All Chapters of After One Night : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Ella’s POV It had been one week since I accepted to marry Jordan. He was extremely happy, and we spent the each day and night talking about our dreams together. We had to leave today for Grey hill. He had signed the deal with Mr Von and that meant more money for him, or as he says more money for us. His sweetness made me giddy. “Ella baby, are you all done? We have to be there in time before my mum loses her mind.” Jordan said. Today is his Mother’s birthday and there was a dinner later on. Was I ready to meet his mum this way? Of course not, but will I meet her? Yes, I will because I love Jordan. I didn’t know what to expect when going back to the mansion after months of being away. I’m just glad I’ll get to see Maya again. It’s been a while since I heard from the Baxter family. Did they finally give up? Or had Jordan done something to them? I thought to myself, I’ll just ask Jordan after the dinner. That’ll be a perfect time. We left the hotel, got into Jordan’s private jet

Jordan’s POV Fiona is a bitch, and I was going to make her pay. She had put me in a tight spot, having to explain to Ella what I didn’t want her to know just yet. She had told Ella I slept with her, which was totally not true. Ella had gotten mad at me and left without so much as a word. I had to let her go home so I could explain later. “Why don’t you just tell her the truth, baby? You know I do it better and you’ll always come back to me,” Fiona had said with a smirk when Ella left. I pulled her by her hair, inflicting pain on her forehead. “Bitch, are you insane? We had one drink and you think we had sex?” I yelled. She winced in pain. “Jordan let go. You’re hurting me,” Fiona cried out. Did she really think I’ll ever love her after all she’s been doing? “This is the last time I’ll warn you to stay the fuck away from my fiancé. The only reason I haven’t crushed you already is the respect I have for both your mum and my mum. But there are limits to my respect don’t make me

Ella’s POV Jerome’s news, fueled me with hope. Hope I had almost lost. Now, how was I going to get to him so I could kiss him once more. To tell him, how much I missed him. “Don’t tell me, you’re thinking of going there.” Maya’s voice came at me. She knew me too damn well. “Stop being a nagging mother Maya, relax. I won’t go there, not yet. I’d wait for more information from Jerome, first.” I teased. My sense of humor, was beginning to find its way back to me. Besides, Jordan, is finally awake. He’ll save me from those witches. I hoped. Maya, stared at me for a while, and raised her hands in defeat. She finally let go of pestering me about going back there. “What’s that on your face? Like a finger mark? Girl, don’t lie to me.” Maya asked. Just then, I felt a sharp pain inside. The baby kicked. I held my belly in attempt to ease the pain. “You know, that little angel in you will bring us tons of luck. I can feel it.” Maya said patting me on the shoulder. I smiled.

Ella’s POV I tapped on the screen of my phone. It was 1 am. The street was lonely, just like my heart. I didn’t want to take a cab just yet. I had decided to take a walk, trying to pick up the pieces of my shattered life. Maya had woken up earlier asking where I had gone to, and I told her to come get me. My body weight had increased; I was sluggish, my arms and legs larger than before. I looked at myself and felt disgust. How could I have let this happen? This wasn’t the plan, this baby was definitely not the plan. I found an empty bench and decided to rest for a while. In no time, Maya arrived. Her hair still in a hairnet. As she approached me, I could see the crease on her forehead. “Isabella Ross, are you crazy? Hold up, do you know you’re risking my goddaughter’s safety? It’s the middle of the night. Why the hell are you roaming the streets? Come on, Ella, this is not you.” Maya scolded me, making sure I heard her yelling perfectly. “Maya, Jordan has am

Ella’s POV I walked into the hospital I had vowed I would not go back to again. But this time. It wasn’t to receive insults from people who didn’t matter. I moved with my head held up high. Jordan had asked to see me. This meant one thing only. He remembers me and still loves me. I’ll tell him about our baby today. I met Jerome at the door, standing guard as usual. “Hi ma’am Ella, I don’t think you should be here. You might get arrested.” Jerome whispered. I explained to him Jordan had requested to see me, and I could see the smile on his face. He wished for the same thing I had wished for. Letting out a deep sigh, I pushed the door ajar and found Jordan laying on the hospital bed. “Come in.” He said in a low voice. I walked slowly, mainly because my belly kept slowing me down as the days went on. “Hey Jordan.” I said. “Don’t come any closer. Just stay there.” He said as I tried to move closer to his bed. Maybe he’s just tired, that’s all. I stood there waiting for him to