Kate slept in the following day. She didn’t have a job anymore and her parents were understandably still mad at her. Or so she thought.
Her dad stopped by to say hi to her before leaving the house for his morning town hall meeting with the committee members for the church’s building project.
“Aren’t you going to get ready for work?” John asked Kate.
“No. My services are no longer required at the pastry shop,” she answered.
“What?” Why? What happened?” John asked in a rush.
“Please, don’t make a fuss about this, Daddy,” Kate begged him. “I spoke with Darlene yesterday. She practically repeated everything Kevin said to me on Saturday. She’ll send my last check in the mail tomorrow.”
“She can’t do that,” John protested. “She can’t just fire you from your job because her son chose to be a bum. I’m going to have a word with her once I finish with my meeting.”
“No, Daddy. Please, don’t do that,” Kate pleaded.
“And why the heck not?” John inquired testily.
“Darlene hasn’t mentioned the situation to anyone yet, and I think we should keep it that way,” Kate explained. “If you confront her, the conversation might get heated, and you know how Darlene can get when she’s mad. She gets very loud.”
“Did that woman blackmail you?” John asked suspiciously.
“No, she didn’t. I just don’t want this issue to be blown out of proportion. Please, Daddy.”
John sighed and said, “Alright. I’ll put a lid on that for now. I have to go now, sweetheart. We’ll talk when I get back.”
He kissed Kate tenderly on the forehead before leaving. She went into the bathroom to freshen up and then headed downstairs.
She found her mother clicking away on her laptop in the dining room. Laura ran a part-time affiliate marketing business that involved the sale of household items. She used to be a retail store manager back when they lived in Cheyenne.
“Your father told me that you got fired from your job,” Laura remarked absently without looking at Kate.
“That’s correct,” Kate confirmed.
“Hmm…” Laura mused while her attention was still on her computer screen. “I never pictured Darlene to be such a hypocrite, acting all nice and lovely, but when the chips are down, she hops on a moving train and leaves everyone else behind to fight for their lives.”
“I guess she’s just trying to be a supportive mother,” said Kate.
“Unlike me?” Laura asked her.
“I didn’t say that, Mom,” Kate replied quickly. “I’m just saying that she probably chose to side with Kevin because they’ve only got each other.”
Laura gave Kate a hard stare and asked, “Are you still in love with him?”
“No,” Kate answered without hesitation.
“How far along are you?” She asked Kate.
“I don’t know,” Kate responded honestly.
“Take a guess,” said Laura.
Kate paused to think, counting back to the last time she and Kevin got intimate and the condom broke.
“I’d say eight weeks, maybe,” she said uncertainly.
Laura closed her laptop with a loud snap. She blew out a breath and said, “We need a plan to get you out of here as soon as possible.”
“Mom, please. Don’t start with that again,” Kate said wearily.
“Come here and sit down,” Laura ordered her daughter and pulled out a chair for her.
Kate obeyed her mother and sat down.
“Do you remember the Miltons?” Laura asked Kate calmly.
“Yes, I do,” Kate replied dully.
“And do you remember what happened when their youngest daughter got pregnant out of wedlock after messing around with some boy in school?” Laura continued.
Kate rolled her eyes but said nothing.
“Do you remember how they got ostracized from the church and they became the talk of the town, disgraced and humiliated? Do you remember any of that, Kate?”
“Yes, Mom. I remember. So what?” Kate fired back. “What are you going to do, Mom? Kick me out and disown me to protect your spotless reputation? Is that your plan?”
“No, my dear Kate,” Laura answered calmly. “My plan is to have you settled in a respectable place where nobody would dare breathe a negative word about you and get away with it.”
Kate was confused. “What do you mean?” She asked her mother.
“These are desperate times, Kate,” Laura continued calmly. “We must do everything we can to preserve your dignity, maintain our reputation as a respectable family, and keep your indiscretion a permanent secret all at the same time."
“What are you getting at?” Kate asked suspiciously.
“You will marry Mr DaCosta,” Laura said with a tone of finality.
When Kate opened her mouth to object, Laura held up a hand to stop her.
“Listen to me, Kate. For once in your life, listen!” Laura said urgently. “I spent all of last night doing some extensive research about that man. He is who he says he is and more.
“Mr DaCosta is like royalty in Chicago and beyond. He owns a chain of restaurants, food markets, and he also owns one of the biggest hedge fund companies in the country. Do you realize what it means to be married to a man of such wealth and influence? Do you? Kate, If you marry him, your child will be born into a life of privilege. Don’t you want that for your baby?”
Kate didn’t know what to say. Her mother was coming at her with so much information, that she didn’t even know how to start processing all of it.
Laura held Kate’s hand and said, “Darling, I would never steer you in the wrong direction. I’m only looking out for your best interest here. I assure you, this is a good thing.”
“But Mom, we’re talking about marriage here,” Kate argued. “How do you expect me to spend the rest of my life with an old man?”
“If it’s any consolation, your father and I are older than him,” Laura said casually. “I’m a year older than him.”
“He’s 53?” Kate exclaimed in horror.
“Age is just a number, Kate. Don’t obsess over it,” Laura advised.
Kate withdrew her hand from her mother’s and got on her feet.
“I’m sorry, Mom. I can’t do this. I simply can’t.”
Laura shrugged and sighed. She flipped her laptop open again and said, “I hope you know that I’m only looking out for your best interest. It’s what mothers do. You’re about to become one now, so you’ll understand someday.”
“I’m going out for a walk,” Kate said and headed to the front door.
She strolled to the neighborhood park and sat on an empty swing chair. The place was practically empty because all the children were still in school at this time of the day, and all the grown-ups were at work.
It was the perfect place and time for some deep thinking. Kate weighed all of her options again.
Reconciling with Kevin was completely out of the question, going to live with her brother was off the table too, and going to Atlanta to live with her aunt didn’t seem fair. Aunt Lawretta had a lot on her plate already. Kate didn’t want to be anyone’s burden to bear.
And then there’s Tony. Good old Tony who had generously offered to marry her and save her from imminent shame and her family from a scandal.
But why? What was in it for him? Was he just being kind or was there an ulterior motive behind his proposal?
Kate’s thought was interrupted by the school buzzer going off nearby. It was time for recess. She got out her phone from her pants pocket and called Wendy.“Hey, baby girl. What’s up,” Wendy said cheerfully when she answered the call.“Hi, Wendy. How are you?” Kate said blandly.“I’m Ok. What about you?”“I don’t know,” Kate replied honestly.“Why? What is it, sweetie? Are you alright?” Wendy asked worriedly.“It’s a long story but I’ll summarize it for you if you can come and meet me at the park right now.”“Give me two minutes,” said Wendy and she hung up.She showed up at the park in record time. She was dressed in a bright yellow dress and leopard print pumps.“Why aren’t you at work?” Wendy asked Kate as she joined her best friend on the swing chair.“I got fired last night,” Kate answered plainly.“What!” Wendy gasped. “Why?”Kate looked deeply into Wendy’s eyes and said, “You and I have been friends forever and I trust you, but I want you to assure me now that my secret is safe
“Welcome, Mr DaCosta,” said Laura with a big smile as she ushered Tony into the house.“Thank you, Mr Harrison. Please, call me Tony,” he said graciously.He was dressed formally in a dark suit with a crisp white shirt and a dark patterned tie.John was waiting in the hallway to greet Tony. He cleared his throat self-consciously and extended his right hand to the man he’d kicked out of his home barely a week ago.“Welcome back to my home,” John said almost grudgingly.“Thank you for inviting me,” said Tony, accepting John’s handshake. He noted how the other man’s grip nearly misaligned his fingers but he wasn’t offended.“Please, come with me. Kate is waiting in the living room,” John said and led the way.Once they entered the living room, Kate rose to her feet but did not step forward to greet Tony. She was dressed in a grey frock and her freshly was
There was a brief silence after Tony’s response to the question of his wife’s death. It made the atmosphere in the living room a bit gloomy.“We also know that you have children,” said Laura, steering the conversation away from its depressing detour.“Yes, that’s correct,” Tony said without missing a beat. “I have a daughter, who is around Kate’s age, and a son who is two years younger.”“Do you still want to marry my daughter?” John asked him point blank.“If you would let me, yes,” Tony responded without hesitation.“Why would you want to marry a girl who is the same age as your daughter?” John inquired almost angrily.“First of all, Mr Harrison, your daughter is not a girl,” Tony began in a level tone. “Your daughter is a young woman who has found herself in a sticky situation which has indirectly affected you and your wife. I
“You’re getting married?” Chris asked incredulously on the phone.“Yes, that’s what I said,” Kate answered blandly.“Wow… I didn’t know you were into him that much,” Chris said with disappointment. “I mean I know you guys have been together for like a year now, but I never thought you’d actually marry him.”“What are you talking about?” Kate asked him.“I’m talking about Kevin,” Chris explained. “Come on, Kate. I’m trying to rain on his parade, but of all the these you could have chosen to spend the rest of your life with, you chose him?”“Well, news flash, big brother. I’m not marrying Kevin,” Kate announced.“You’re not? So who are you marrying?” Chris asked in confusion.“Tony DaCosta. He’s a friend of the family,” Kate said vaguely.“I don&
The wedding day finally came and the ceremony was to begin at 6 p.m. Wendy showed up as soon as she closed from work. She was dressed in a beige silk dress similar to Kate’s.As Kate expected, her mother complained about her choice of wedding dress, even though it had a high neck and stopped at her ankles. Kate’s belly hadn’t started bulging yet, but her bosom had doubled in size. She was grateful for the increase because she was naturally deficient in that area.While Wendy was putting the finishing touches to Kate’s makeup, someone knocked on her bedroom door.“May I come in?” Chris asked from outside.“Oh, god,” Kate groaned. She’d been dreading this confrontation for days.“Do you want me to send him away?” Wendy asked her.“No, let him in,” said Kate wearily. “Let’s get this over and done with.”“Look, don’t let your brothe
After dinner, Chris and John helped Kate carry her bags into Tony’s rental Chevy truck. They’d already taken photos together with Laura’s mobile phone, thanks to Wendy the unofficial photographer.When it was time to head to the airport, Kate joined Tony in the back seat of the truck while Charles sat on the passenger side beside the driver. Her parents and Wendy followed them in their car, while Chris and his family returned to their home in Prime Valley.“This feels surreal, doesn’t it?” Tony said conversationally.“It does,” Kate agreed. She felt a mixture of excitement and apprehension about this next phase of her wild adventure.“I know this might sound a bit strange, but I admire your bravery,” said Tony.Kate chuckled softly and said, “I’m not sure bravery is the right word to describe what I’ve just done. I don’t quite have a word for it yet, but it surely i
To Kate’s surprise, instead of heading to the check-in counter, she found herself following the men through another exit toward the hangar.“Where are we going?” She asked Tony suspiciously.“To the hangar to board the jet,” Tony answered casually.“The jet? What jet?” Kate asked in confusion.“My jet,” Tony answered calmly.Kate was stunned. They reached the hangar and behold, a white Cessna Citation M2 jet with ‘DaCosta’ written on it was right there, waiting for them. The porter loaded their bags in the jet and left.A pretty blond lady who was the air hostess was waiting at the foot of the steps to welcome them. Charles went ahead of Tony and Kate.“Shall we?” Tony asked Kate softly.She simply nodded and let Tony escort her into the aircraft.“Good evening, Mr DaCosta. Welcome on board,” the air hostess greeted him with a wide
“Oh, shoot!” Kate muttered irritably.She had stubbed her toe against the metal leg of the serving table where she was passing out food to recipients of the ongoing outreach program organized by her church. Even her thick boot couldn’t protect her from the stinging pain of that unexpected collision.Kate had tried so hard to remain focused all day but her troubled mind kept getting in the way. Now, she had a throbbing toe to remind her to get her head back in the game and stop drifting off mentally.Kate scanned the crowd of volunteers going about their tasks to see if she would spot a familiar blond hair with a faded undercut among them, but she didn’t. Her heart sank with disappointment. Where on earth was Kevin?“Do you need some help here?” A rich male voice asked near Kate, bringing her back to the moment.She looked at the man who had spoken and found herself looking into a pair of warm brown eyes belonging to a good-looking male specimen from another generation. The man was dre