"Mr Maklaw is in a sexual relationship with his new secretary!" Stella screamed to the large room that contained a large portion of the staff of his office, each person having their own desk.
Stella was really bad at keeping things to herself and always wanted to let it out to a large number of people so she felt completely relieved after doing that.
 
"What do you mean by she's pregnant? My wife doesn't have a womb." He frowned. He thought Claire was playing games with him because it wasn't funny at all."Yes, she's four months pregnant." She informed him.
"What's with that expression?" Jayda asked, feeling irritated by it."You mean He's your father," Fred's heart rose and fell in fast motion. He was panting heavily to catch his breath.
"Thank you, ma'am." Jayda and Fred's part-time maid for their house said to Jayda, bowing politely even though she was way older. She was done for the day and had to leave for home. "No problem, you're welcome." She smiled.
A Few Days Later"Of course, I'm freaking excited!" Freya exclaimed.
...A CUT FROM THE PASTMarcus, Jayda's father and Maxwell, Fred's father, were very good friends. They had been friends right from middle school till they became grown up men.
Fred got into his car and drove really fast to the city Hospital. Why was all this happening to him? Fred couldn't contain how anxious he was. He prayed that nothing was wrong? How could he have been so careless to let her go when she was driving crazily?
Jayda carefully walked to her seat after her speech for her late mother, drying the tears that formed in her eyes with a piece of cloth she had especially gotten for this."Please don't cry," Freya patted her back gently.
A Few Months LaterJayda and Fred were done with the day's work. She had resumed working as his secretary and also as his wife.
*SURGERY/TREATMENT DAY!*"Fred, be patient. She'll be absolutely fine." Freya said to Fred who had been so impatient since Jayda was taken into the surgery room.
Everyone's eyes shifted to Jayda. She gulped then looked at Freya, signalling for her to help her out.Freya ended the call she was going to make with the Police then squared her shoulders as she placed her thumbs into her jeans front pocket.
"You still aren't gonna give him our home address?" Freya raised her head to look at Jayda. "I don't know." She said. "I don't want him to witness me dying. We have separated, so there's no point in reconciling with someone that's about to die, especially your lover."
Dave groaned in pain and fury as he walked into his house. He was extremely frustrated due to the pain of Jayda hitting him. He was furious because he wanted to possess her. Jayda wasn't just a friend to him, she was like a possession that he wanted to devour."And where are you coming from?" Dave's girlfriend, Cora, asked. She was leaning against a wall with a mug of c
Jayda ran into the bathroom and she held the toilet seat as she started to puke her guts out. Blood as well as other irritable things kept gagging out of her throat. It was making her feel very dizzy and weird."Jayda? Brea needs you." Freya called. She came out of the room then searched for Jayda in the kitchen where she previously was but she wasn't in there.
~TWO YEARS LATER~"So, which is why we'll be the most suitable for you to work with." Fred completed his explanation and everyone in the meeting room clapped for him.
"Hello, guys." Jayda said into the phone call with Freya and Dave."Hey, babe. What up? You cool?" Freya's voice sounded so cheerful as she spoke.
~Three Months Later~"Where are you going?" Ally asked, folding her arms over her chest with a frown.
"Why the fuck are you here?!" A frown didn't waste a second to be plastered on Fred's face. Jayda, being curious to know what was going on lifted herself to her feet then walked to the door. Her eyes travelled from Charles to Fred who looked so aggravated, then it happened to land on Ally. The glare Ally shot her could pierce through the heart of a dead person and make