What the future holds
Jane’s POV
(5 years later)
“Mummy, Keene won’t give me my toy,” my beautiful daughter, Keanna said in her cute baby voice.
The past years it wasn’t easy raising my babies but my parents helped me and sometimes Sarah and Jake chirped in to help me with the kids. Sarah got a better job with Jake’s connection as a secretary to one of the big billionaires in New York. Jake promised to get me a job at an art gallery but nothing worked out with all the galleries he had gone to.
My artist career was still the same but it wasn’t bringing any money so I needed a job that paid and once I have gotten enough money, I’d fulfill my dreams and get me a studio and sell my artworks to big people around the world.
I named my kids Keith, Keene and Keanna and they have been the most naughty but cute babies. I loved them more than my own life and I couldn’t see myself without them. At least, fate’s unexpected gifts to me turned out to be my most priceless jewelries and the best gifts I could ever receive.
“Keene, give your sister her toys, please,” I yelled to my second son who was probably playing in their playroom.
Keanna ran back to the playroom with the hope that her brother would give her the toy and when I didn’t hear any cries, I assumed he did. I smiled and felt happy but my kids were very obedient and would do what I told them to do. Just as I went back to folding their clothes which I had washed and dried earlier, my phone rang in my pocket.
I stopped what I was doing and answered the call immediately; it was Sarah. It’s been a while since we spoke. She had been very busy with work and I could understand the stress that came with office jobs. Also, somewhere in between the 5 years that had passed, Jake proposed and now they were married. In fact, she was carrying his child and his 5 months pregnant.
“Jane, I have exciting news,” she started.
“Good morning to you too,” I said with a smile on my face.
“Sorry Janie, good morning; I’m just overly excited by this good news I have to tell,” she replied.
“I understand; now spill the good news,” I said feeling myself getting excited to hear the news.
“Okay, I dropped my letter for my maternity leave for my boss today…”
“Oh that’s good, Sarah. You need all the rest you can get, I must tell you,” I answered.
“Yeah; anyways, he relayed how much he’s going to miss my services and told me that he’d not be able to find someone else to take my place so I told him I had someone I could recommend so I gave him your name. You can come for an interview tomorrow; dust up your college certificate and come to my office tomorrow,” Sarah said.
I was dumbfounded and excited by what I had just heard that I couldn’t utter a word.
“Hello… Janie? Are you still there?” I heard Sarah’s voice on the other line.
“Ye…yeah; I’m still here. I’m just lost of words. Thank you so much Sarah. I promise I’d make you proud and prove to your boss that I’m just as good as you told him,” I answered.
“Oh stop it; what are we friends for. I know it’s a job you can do which was why I recommended you in the first place. You’re smart and good at whatever job is laid in your hands so I trust you can do this very well,” Sarah said and a tear dropped from my face at the end of her sentence.
We exchanged pleasantries and soon the call came to an end. As I took the phone off my ear, I fully realized what had just happened and I let out a loud scream of joy which caused my family rushing out of their different locations.
“What is it, sweetie?” Dad said, holding up a pan and taking a defense stance.
“I just got a job,” I said excitedly.
Mum and dad jumped in excitement and came to hug me. Even the kids who didn’t understand what was happening joined in the hug. All they knew was that their mother and grandparents were excited. That night, I could hardly sleep because I was too excited.
The next day, I got up early. I wanted to prepare the kids for the day before I went out but mum and dad told me to leave that for them. I got dressed and made my way to Sarah’s workplace. When I got there, Sarah was waiting there for me already. She hugged me and we exchanged pleasantries.
“Are you ready for the interview?” she asked.
“Honestly, I don’t know. I have a nervous feeling and I’m not sure I’m going to ace this interview. What if your boss doesn’t like me? What if I mess up this interview?” I said.
I had gone into a full-blown state of nervousness. Sarah held my hands and squeezed it gently.
“You’ve got this.”
That was all she said but I felt a warm feeling in my stomach and my nervousness cooled off at her words. With those words of encouragement, I walked into her boss’s office where she told me he was waiting for me. I met her boss and soon the interview began. After telling him about me, he looked at my certificate and told me he was going to give me his verdict on the spot.
“Miss Collins,” he said looking all serious.
I quickly sat up immediately. Sweat broke out on my face and I could feel my hands were already trembling. My heart was pounding hard in my chest and I felt faint.
Jane’s POV.Still sitting on the black office chair, with anxiety filling me. I was eager to hear the decision of the boss.I watched him as he glued his eyes to my certificate and took a few glances at me. My hands became more sweaty, my feet were not an exception.Although, Sarah had already encouraged me. She made mention of the job being a piece of cake for me to get because I was just the perfect fit for it.“Mrs. Collins.” The boss called out again. This time I could see a slight smile on his face.I became more worried because a smile like that could only mean two things, I got the job or he found something foolish about me.“After my rigorous study of your certificate….” He uttered and paused, making me more eager to judge.I knew he could see the tension written all over me. Maybe my sweaty palms became too visible or maybe he could see the pale look I had on my face.“Well, the job’s yours. You are a perfect fit for this role in our company.” He added, causing a string of ex
JANE’S POV I woke up with a huge grin on my face. Saying my morning prayers, I started getting ready for the day. It was finally time, the time I had been anticipating. I proceeded to embark on my morning routine and headed to the triplet's room. Knowing how stressful it was to wake all three up, I wasn’t anticipating it. They would sleep immediately when I woke them, not even allowing me to speak. Having one child was already stressful, having three was worse. They were very stubborn and would hardly listen. Without the support of my parents, I would have almost killed myself by now. “Wake up kids!” I screamed in their ears. Keanna made a sound and went back to enjoy her sleep. I had managed to wake them up and were now taking their bath in the bathroom. “Mommy, the water is too hot!” Keanna complained with a snort. She pouted angrily, earning a chuckle from me. “Just hold on, you will soon be out,” I said. She was just too demanding
Jane’s POV.What an animal in a human’s body. As if it was my fault she could not be more careful now I had to bear all the insults, just because I didn't want to cause sin.I lamented on and on until I got to my office. I checked the time and it was just a few minutes away from the closing hour which was 5:00 pm.I reached for my bag which was positioned on the table, and began to stalk all my belongings in it and of course, the document which I needed to make some corrections in wasn't an exception.Soon the anticipated time arrived and I took my leave.I made a stop at a store to get the kids a snack which they loved and my parents their favorite biscuit.I felt Deja vu as I opened the house door and met cute Keana waiting for meShe kept on repeating the same habit.“Keana,” I called out softly.I had noticed a change in her behavior lately. She started becoming too quiet.Keana was not as troublesome as her brothers but not this sluggish and quiet almost
Jane’s POVAs the man turned around, our eyes met and there he was, the man who had turned my life upside down years ago – Jaxson Sinclair.My feet wobbled beneath me, and for a moment, I thought I might collapse. It was him, the same man I had that one-night stand with at the party. A rush of memories flooded my mind – the music, the champagne, and the undeniable attraction that had pulled us together. But what followed that night was nothing short of a nightmare.As I stepped into the room, I couldn't help but clench my fists in anger. The anger I had buried deep inside resurfaced like a storm. I remembered how I had written that letter, pouring my heart out, reminding him of our encounter, and informing him about my pregnancy. But there was no response, no acknowledgment, nothing. It was as if I didn't exist.Mr. Bryan's voice brought me back to the present. "Jane, glad you could make it. I'd like you to meet an old friend of mine, Jaxson Sinclair."I
Jaxson’s POVI couldn't believe it when I saw her walking away from me, her back turned, and an uncompromising stride in her step. My heart sank, and I quickly realized that Jane had no intention of stopping to talk to me."Jane!" I called out once again with my voice carrying a sense of urgency. But she didn't respond, didn't even glance back.I watched her for a moment, frustration building inside me. I didn't want to cause a scene in the middle of the office, especially not to cost her her job.With a heavy sigh, I turned and walked away, heading back to my friend's office. It wasn't the way I had hoped our first meeting would go after all these years of not seeing each other, but I couldn't understand her reluctance to engage with me.As I entered my friend's office, I couldn't help but replay the encounter in my mind. Jane's anger and coldness stung, but I couldn't blame her for feeling that way. After all, we never spoke after that heated night. I h
Jane’s Pov As I watched Jaxson answer his phone and get lost in his conversation, a sense of frustration washed over me. I had been on edge ever since our unexpected encounter at the office, and now it seemed like fate was determined to keep pushing him into my life. Without waiting for him to finish his call, I made a quick decision. I needed to distance myself from this situation, at least for now. I walked away from him and hailed a passing taxi and quickly climbed inside, giving the driver instructions to take me home. As the taxi pulled away from the office building, I let out a long sigh, trying to calm the storm of emotions raging inside me. Seeing Jaxson again stirred up memories and feelings I thought I had buried long ago. I looked out of the window, watching the city streets pass by. "I hope this won't become an everyday thing," I muttered to myself, a mix of frustration and resignation in my voice. The thought of having to navigate this unexpected reunion with Ja
Jane’s POVWe finally arrived at the hospital with a combination of worry and uncertainty. The moment we rushed through the hospital doors with Keana in my arms, a team of nurses and doctors were there to take her from me. I felt a sense of helplessness as they took her away, disappearing into the maze of white-walled corridors.I stood there, trembling and unable to control the tears in my eyes from where they had taken my little girl. My heart felt like it was trapped in despair, and I couldn't stop my mind from racing with terrifying thoughts.Sarah stood beside me with her hand gently resting on my shoulder as she tried to offer me some comfort. "Jane, she's in good hands. The doctors will take care of her." she said and gave me a warm smile.I couldn't shake the feeling of fear that had settled in my chest. "What if something's seriously wrong with her?" I whispered with my voice filled with fear.Sarah gave me a reassuring smile. "We won't know until they figure it out. But w
Jane’s POVMy mind raced with a whirlwind of emotions. Jaxson Sinclair, the man who had been absent from our lives since that fateful night, was now on the other end of the line. I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and frustration, knowing that he had the audacity to contact me after all this time.I got angry and ended the call immediately without responding to him.After ending the call, I blocked his number so he wouldn't be able to call me again. As I did that, a rush of mixed emotions consumed me. My heart was still pounding, and the shock of hearing his voice over the phone left me feeling unsteady.How did the idiot get my phone number? And most importantly, why is he calling me? What does he want from me now?Sarah entered the room and her face turned into concern as she saw the turmoil on my face. "Jane, what's up?" she asked, her voice laced with worry.I took a deep breath as I tried to steady myself and make sense of the situation. "Sa