Jesse's POV “Yes,” she replied. A pause, then more words appeared on my screen. “You are the heir of the almighty Carter family. I don't know, but I feel scared. You are a potential bachelor to many, and I don't think I can match your standard. I'm just a poor girl trying to support her family. I don't know, but I'm so scared.” I read her message and felt a wave of frustration. How could she not see that she was more than enough? I typed quickly, hoping my words could bridge the gap between us. “If I wasn't from the Carter family, if I wasn't the heir, if all these things were out of the way, would you have said yes?” I waited, my heart pounding. The silence was unbearable. Then, finally, her message arrived. “Yes.” Relief flooded through me. “Then if you can love me when I am not the heir of the Carter family, then I promise you that you can love me more with the knowledge that I am a member of the Carter family. And I am only a potential bachelor to you, just you, my Angel” I wro
Tamara's POV:The night went in a blur of me tossing and turning in excitement. I woke up kind of late the next morning, so I had to rush to class. It wasn't Jesse's class, and that made me wish it was. I can't believe the same lecturer I hated so much is now the one I'm dating and wishing for his class. After taking my bath, I stood in front of my closet, contemplating what to wear. I wanted to look good just in case Jesse saw me. I thought inwardly, Should I go for something casual or a bit more eye, catching?Finally, I picked a short blue flare gown and matched it with black platform sandals. I pulled my hair into a ponytail and applied some makeup. I hadn't checked my phone yet because I was rushing, my mind buzzing with thoughts of seeing Jesse.As I walked into the school premises, I noticed Kevon waving at me. I had totally forgotten about Kevon. Why can't he just move on already? I thought inwardly, feeling a pang of guilt. Left with no choice, I walked up to him, my steps r
Jesse's POV I sighed deeply, trying to keep my frustration in check. “I am sorry,” I apologized to Tamara, who responded with a reluctant nod, her eyes avoiding mine.“How about we go out on our date tonight?” I asked, my voice tinged with hope. I desperately wanted to make things right between us.“Okay,” she replied, a faint smile lifting her spirits. I gently pecked her forehead before finally letting go, feeling a bit lighter. I bolted out of my office, ready to confront whatever it is Trevor was talking about.As I drove to the company, my hands gripped the steering wheel tightly. Anger and confusion churned inside me, a storm brewing in my mind. Trevor better have a damn good reason for interrupting my time with Tamara.I stormed into the company building, the rapid sound of my footsteps matching the pounding in my head. my eyes narrowed. I pushed the office door open, finding him waiting with a stack of papers in his hand.“Trevor, what the hell is going on?” I demanded, barel
Tamara's POVJesse sighed deeply, clearly frustrated. “I am sorry,” he apologized, and I just nodded reluctantly, disappointed that our first date was delayed.“How about we go out tonight?” Jesse asked, staring straight into my eyes.“Okay,” I replied, a faint smile forming on my face. I was excited about our first date and could hardly wait. He gently pecked me on my forehead, making me blush uncontrollably, before he left his office.I walked home, feeling so excited. It was like a dream come true. Once I got home, I started checking out my wardrobe for the best clothes that could perfectly match the occasion. The day flew by as I found it hard to pick an outfit. Soon, night came, and there was a knock on my door. Expecting it to be Jesse, I opened it, only to find Jesse and Kevon standing there. How could they be here together? I wondered, unable to make sense of it.“What are you two…?” I started, but stopped abruptly, clueless about what to say. "Kevon?" I exclaimed, turning to
Jesse's POVI woke up, struggling lightly to open my eyelids. The morning sun was just beginning to filter through the curtains. I turned my head to the side and saw Tamara lying beside me, her hair splayed out on the pillow, looking effortlessly beautiful. A smile formed on my face as memories of the night before flooded back the way she moaned my name, the way she made me feel. The feeling was heavenly.I moved a bit closer to her, wanting to take in every detail of her innocent expression. Her lashes fluttered against her cheeks, and her lips were slightly parted, breathing softly. I couldn't resist whispering, "You are so beautiful."Just then, she stirred and opened her eyes softly. When she saw me, she turned away shyly, pulling the duvet up to cover her face. The sight of her naive attitude made me chuckle. "Come on, let me stare at you some more," I protested gently, a playful grin on my face."I'm shy," she managed to say, her voice muffled by the duvet."Why is my angel shy
Tamara's POV I opened my eyes softly feeling someone staring at me, I saw Jesse starring with an expression full of emotions. Our eyes met and I immediately turned away the memories of last night making me feel shy. I could remember begging him not to stop gosh “Tamara you are a bad girl” I thought inwardly using the duvet to cover my face at the thought. “Come on, let me stare at you some more," he protested gently, with a little chuckle. How do I face him? The thought that he had seen me naked I moaned out his name like my life depended on it. "I'm shy," I managed to say, my face still covered with the duvet. "Why is my angel shy?" He asked, and I could feel him moving closer, inch by inch. I couldn't help blushing uncontrollably at the word angel. I can't deny I love that name so much . He gently tugged the duvet down, revealing my face. I closed my eyes and shouted, peeking at him through my lashes. Our gaze met once again, and for a moment, we were lost in each other's
Jesse's POV I woke up and headed to my office after speaking with Tamara over the phone. There will be a lot to do as I have taken a day off. I walked into the office, my steps light, and my smile refusing to fade. The receptionists gave me curious looks as I greeted them with a cheerful nod. As I approached my office, I saw Trevor waiting by my door, a mischievous glint in his eyes.“Well, well, look who’s glowing like he just won an award,” Trevor teased, leaning casually against the doorframe. “Did you win the lottery or something?”I chuckled, shaking my head. “No lottery, just a good morning.”Trevor smirked, clearly not buying my nonchalant response. “Good morning, huh? Must have been more than good for you to be grinning like that.”My smile widened. “Let’s just say it’s been a great start to the day.”“Oh, I bet it has,” Trevor quipped, his tone dripping with amusement. “Especially after you had me deliver clothes to Tamara’s apartment yesterday and you willingly took a day o
Tamara's POVI was curled up on the couch, a blanket draped over me, watching a romantic comedy that had been my go to distraction for the day. My mind kept drifting, though, replaying the moments from the other night and this yesterday with Jesse. I sighed, wishing he could be here right now. I miss him already. We talked this morning but I wanted to see him.Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. My heart skipped a beat, and I hoped it was Jesse. I quickly got up and hurried to the door, only to be met with disappointment when I saw Trevor standing there instead."Trevor," I said, trying to mask my disappointment with a smile. "What are you doing here?""Jesse asked me to bring you to his place," Trevor replied with a grin. "He has something special planned."My excitement bubbled up instantly, and I couldn’t hide it. I had been waiting to see Jesse all day, and now it was finally happening. I grabbed my phone and followed Trevor to the car. The drive was quiet at first, but I co