The medical personnel came as Liam had said and in due time, Jessica was relieved of the tension, bruised wrist, and red neck. A good time to rest and think carefully about the next step to take.The weekend was gradually crawling in and Mr Troy was yet to give feedback on the next move for her.Ann was already on her way to Jessica's and that could only mean a weekend of relaxation, catching up, and lots of girl fun.“.... Ugh... I miss you!” Ann snuggled Jessica like a little doll for a warm welcome.“ You're….. choking…. Me.” Jessica managed out from the intensity of her wrap.Ann finally let go and they both gave a light laughter.The girls caught up on all of Ann's affairs. A moment ago, one would have thought Ann to be void of feelings and love for anyone, but here she was talking about a guy she might be interested in.“.... It's good for you.” Jessica pitched in.“Yeah. I know.” Ann mocked her statement. Another soft laugh.The love episodes Ann explained all brought some form
Mr Troy had left a message on Jessica's phone and when she woke up, a bit of a headache featuring the morning, the message simply read: “Hello Jess. I came up with a way around this little problem of ours. Reach out when you can.”Liam too had dropped a message to check up on her after the ugly incident at the office but the feeling of sweetness that she would have felt became sour as her heart replayed the incident. It felt like Liam placed a dot on her conscience at the mention of his name or anything related to him.Just over the weekend too, he had mentioned the insight of her coming to the office which made her know she was still needed at TRIX.Jessica tugged out of bed and it seemed like the after effects of two nights ago still had an impact on her.A quick wash up and self therapy of yoga and little words of encouragement set the day off for her.“Morning Beth.” She said as they had met at the entrance, just before she used the elevator.Up on the top floor, her little skirt
“Hey. What's up man.” Greg opted for a handshake to Liam. He accepted, and with a single shoulder hug and gentle pat on the back, they retreated to take their seats.“.... Good to see you Greg.” Liam replied.“Having a busy day already?” Greg asked.“It's kinda a routine now.” “.... Never getting used to it.” Liam responded and they both laughed a bit.“Tea?” Liam asked, making a point to the cups and tea jug.“... That'd be awesome.” He went on to get some.“You usually have your secretary in at this time, don't you?” Greg asked, turning to look towards the door and back at Liam.“... She should be here any moment from now.” Liam responded.The rhythmic click of Jessica's heels echoed through the polished hallway as she hurried towards Liam's office. Liam had informed her of the meeting with Greg through an email earlier in the morning but a couple of paperwork had kept her on standby.Reaching Liam's office, Jessica found him already there. Across from him, a tall man with a dazzl
“A fever?” Evelyn cried.“Oh c'mon mom. It's just a day off work.” Liam replied to his mother who was already making a big deal out of the situation.“You need to see a doctor.”“I'd call Dr Davis right away.” Evelyn continued.She had placed both hands on his cheeks as though he was a baby who needed to be pet.“No mom. You don't have to.”“I'm fine.”“I'm only taking the day off from the office. And —no, I don't have a fever. I can still work.” Liam replied, holding her arms and rubbing on them to reassure her.“I don't think so Liam.”“You look sick.” She looked him directly in the eyes, almost summoning tears to her eyes.“—Just hold on. Let me call him.” She added.“... You really don't have to.”“I just need some time away. —A different air perhaps. —Away from distractions.” Liam explained.Evelyn raised her brows, a sign of discovery from his words.“Did you say distractions?” She asked.“TRIX stands on a prestigious ground and you command every bit of its dynasty. What seems t
“What say you….. For instance, a man. A grown man feels a gush of melting coal down his throat. Sweating out profusely.”“—And then, his close vicinity and the people around him trigger that feeling even more.” He explained.His descriptions were hardly understandable and Beth struggled to make sense of them.“... I don't follow Mr. Liam,” she replied.Trying so hard to miss the intended details, Liam spoke in parables to Beth. Would he look stupid talking to her about such things in detail? He wondered.“... Perhaps a desire for something far from what the environment speaks. —When an encounter is made, it feels somewhat exhilarating to the mind.” He continued, his words bringing unmatchable meanings. “.... Perhaps, if you explain in detail I could grasp what you mean to say. —I honestly don't understand any of what you've said, Mr Liam.” Miss Beth responded.Perhaps this was a bad idea!Maybe talking to Beth was not what he needed. She couldn't understand his simple words. How w
Jessica woke with a bang. Her head was heavy, with a dull ache that pulsed through her temples.A wave of nausea sprung increasingly within her, and she stumbled to the bathroom, the porcelain bowl her only refuge.She was sweating profusely. Just last night, she was okay. What was suddenly wrong? She wondered.Minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom, her reflection in the mirror, a pale and drawn image of herself.“Oh gosh! You look a mess, Jess!” She said to herself.While gently prepping for the day's order, a glance at her phone revealed a string of missed calls and unread messages.Upon seeing Mike's name at the top of the list, a feeling of something close to a sting picked her.A sudden surge of apprehension too.“Argh! Let me be, will you?” She Said furiously.Text message: “Please pick up my calls. I miss you and the times together. I know I messed up, let me come back. I promise to make amends.”More texts of him pleading and wanting a second chance brought more ache
Jessica woke up at the earliest hour of the morning. Even Ms Felicia, the early-rising neighbor wasn't up by this time.With a start, her body was racked with chills. A dull ache panged behind her eyes, and her throat felt like sandpaper. She was burning up. She threw her legs over the edge of the bed and groaned, only to feel a rush of vertigo hit her.She stumbled to the restroom, looking like a pale, thin parody of herself in the mirror.Her eyes were bloodshot and her skin flushed.It was clear she was coming down with something serious.Her health deteriorated further throughout the morning.She felt weak and confused, her muscles aching, her coughing unabated, and her temperature seeming to go higher by the minute.She was hardly able to function by the light of the early sun.Just the night before, Ann had sensed her distress and insisted on staying the night. Jessica, too weak to argue, reluctantly agreed.Now she was shivering uncontrollably, and her breathing became labor
Liam paced the waiting room, his mind racing with a million terrifying possibilities. He replayed their interactions, searching for any clues that might explain her sudden collapse as Ann had explained to him.Ann joined him, her face pale and drawn. "I don't know what happened," she said, her voice shaky and her eyes, almost in tears. "One minute she was having a headache but gradually getting better….. the next..." She trailed off, unable to finish the sentence.Liam took her hand, offering silent comfort. The room echoed with the sound of the ticking clock as they sat in nervous quiet. Every minute seemed to go on forever.Finally, a doctor emerged from the emergency room. He was a tall, gaunt man with tired eyes. "Mr. Thorne, Ms. Francis?" he asked, his voice filled with sympathy.Liam and Ann stood up, their hearts pounding."Jessica is being moved to the ICU. She has a severe case of pneumonia," the doctor explained. "We're doing everything we can."A wave of relief washed ove