Walking casually through the mall to the Bedding store; Simone notices a few couples holding hands. Pausing a moment to contemplate if she should hold Emmett’s; ‘would he mind if I held his hand? We are married after all’ she questions herself.
Deciding to just do it; Simone picks up her pace to catch up to Emmett, grabbing hold of his hand; “I only have short legs” she teases; slowing down his stride.
Emmett looks down at her hand; a small smile caresses his face. “Sorry, I should have been more aware” he answers; not letting go of her any time soon. ‘This is better’ he injects inwardly.
They walk into the Bedding store and promptly purchase the items Simone wanted to buy before heading back out; hand in hand. “Where to now?” Emmett asks her.
“We could always go to the food court to get lunch” Simone suggests, looking at his reaction.
‘Ugh’ he says to himself. Emmett was never fond of food from a food court. But as he was pretending to be a journalist and not a CEO; he agreed to her suggestion. “Sounds like a plan” he voices, before they set off to get a meal.
The pair order their food and move themselves to a nearby table. Just as they are about to sit down, a voice calls out to Emmett from behind them. “Hey Emms; wait up” Lester yells, running over to the pair with a pretty brunette.
Emmett couldn’t hide the disgruntled look on his face when he and Simone turned to face Lester. “What are you doing here?” he snarls, voicing his displeasure. ‘Sticking your nose into my business; no doubt. Thank God the only girlfriends I was introduced to were Eden his assistant and Debra from HR’ he adds to himself.
“Megan wanted to get some new shoes. You messaged to say you and the misses were coming down to the mall; I thought it would be a great time to get them for her” Lester exclaims, ignoring Emmett’s hostility. “And you must be the new wife?”
“Yes, and you are?” Simone answers, raising an eyebrow at him. Curious on who the person who knew their situation was.
“Go get yourself something pretty” Lester says, handing over his credit card to Megan. The trio watch as she disappears into a nearby shoe store.
“This is Lester. We went to university together and he works with me at the magazine” Emmett says through gritted teeth. “Why are you here?” He asks him again.
“I wanted to meet the woman who has stolen Emmett’s heart; enough to marry him” Lester teased; causing Simone’s face to turn pink.
“Bull shit” Emmett spits, standing up to leave; clutching onto Simone’s hand to go with him.
“Emmett; wait” Lester calls out again. “Sonia was saying she was having a hard time getting hold of Leona Simmons. Apparently, she is on a two-month vacation now the autumn collection has come to an end.”
Upon hearing the name ‘Leona Simmons;’ Simone almost choked on the bottle of water she was drinking from. Coughing to regain her composure; the two men eye her. “Sorry” she splutters between coughs.
“Are you ok?” Emmett questions, concern crossing his face at the sight of her choking.
“Yeah; I shouldn’t try to drink and take a breath at the same time” she states, her face turning pink again from embarrassment.
“She was hoping you could have a word with her manager, since you are a pro in getting interviews” Lester requests, turning his focus back to Emmett again.
“Leona Simmons isn’t the only one on vacation. Tell Sonia, if she wants me to call her manager; she will have to wait until I get back in 2 weeks” Emmett tells him, sitting back down to continue eating his food.
‘I never thought I would see the day; Drake Spencer is eating in a food court’ Lester chuckles to himself. “You might want to leave now, before your girlfriend spends all your money and you don’t have anything left for your other 8” Emmett spits as Lester mutters under his breath before running off to retrieve his credit card from Megan.
“If you need to go back to work. I understand” Simone whispers, a frown creeping on her face. ‘Please don’t go back; please don’t go back’ she chants over and over in her mind.
“They can wait until I get back. If they want to get an interview with Ms Simmons before then; they will have to figure out a way to do it without me” Emmett explains; putting his hand on Simone’s.
Relief crossing her face; “Lester seems nice” Simone comments, taking a bite of her cannelloni.
“Nice and nosey” Emmett replies under his breath with a grunt. Simone still heard his comment and burst into a fit of giggles. ‘It’s good to see her laughing’ he smiles to himself.
“Lester owns Lester Drake Media?” Simone enquires, controlling her giggles contemplating his name.
“Co-owns with a guy called Drake Spencer” Emmett informs her, looking into her hazel eyes to try and figure out her enquiry. “He offered me a job at the magazine since I was coming back to Rocky Valley.”
‘I see’ Simone says to herself. ‘The plot thickens.’ “So naturally you told him about our wedding” she mentions, taking another sip from her bottle of water.
“Yes. He is a good friend of mine. I hope you didn’t mind” Emmett says, taking a sip of water himself.
“No. I don’t mind” Simone states, finishing her meal and placing the napkin on her plate.
Emmett finished his meal not long after and the pair decide to head home. ‘I need to figure out a way I can do the interview; without doing the interview’ Simone contemplates to herself, slowly getting into the car. ‘I might get Tiff to have them email through a copy of the questions they want to ask me and I will answer and send them back.’
“What are you thinking?” Emmett asks, glancing towards Simone.
“Nothing much” she responds, giving him a smile. “I enjoyed spending time with you today.”
“I did too” Emmett replies, taking her hand in his; while he drives home to the bungalow.
It’s been three years since Simone and Emmett were married. The pair had grown together over the time and the family got bigger with a new arrival six months ago; Lauren Josephine Peterson. Thankfully there was no surprises of a second baby during the delivery.“Are you ready for our special evening?” Emmett calls from the living room as Simone walks out in her bodysuit, dressed in an off the shoulder royal blue evening dress with a slit up the right side. “You always look stunning” he adds, giving her a peck on her temple.They were heading to the charity banquet for the local shelter for domestic violence. Cheryl helped establish it with the money given to her from Evelyn when she passed away. “Dad; we leaving shortly” Simone calls out as Phillip comes out of the playroom with Lauren in his arms and two three-year-olds hanging onto each leg. “Thank you for looking after them tonight” she adds.“You don’t have to thank me” Phillip beams, placing Lauren in the playpen and picking up e
The limousine pulled up out the front of the banquet hall where the fashion parade was being held. Vince steps out and opens the rear door for everyone to climb out of the back. Camera flashes were going off as Drake steps out and extends his hand to Leona with a smile before Lester does the same with Caitlyn. Followed by Jason with Rebecca, Jonathon with Matilda, Richard with Sandy and Vince helping Linda, Tiffany and Cheryl out.Simone straightens her black and green full-length dress as Emmett leans over and kisses the side of her head. “Let’s head in; the others will catch up” Emmett whispers in Simone’s ear.Simone nods, taking Emmett’s hand and beaming a smile as they were stopped for pictures momentarily.“I want to call Aunty Leslie before it starts and make sure the twins are ok” Simone says as the group find a seat to the front of the runway.“I already did” Linda voices behind her, sitting down in her seat. “They’ve been fed and are sleeping peacefully. Jakey is playing wit
It’s been three weeks since the twins decided to arrive; giving Emmett and Simone a surprise of a lifetime. Simone was let out of the hospital two days later. Stacey wanted to make sure the twins didn’t need any additional medical help. Given Linda was their nanny; she was for happy for her to take them home when she did.Tiffany had reported to Simone every evening what was going on at the agency. In Simone’s opinion it was so she could see the babies. Robert wasn’t the only model to have been offered a contract overseas. Suzie’s contract was renewed to go to Australia for their fashion week the following year and Trent will be joining her. Kimberley was given a contract to go to China, while Lewis will be heading to the Milan fashion week in Italy.The Next Fashion Designer was coming to a close and Lively Design Studio’s made the final with Giovanni Boutiques and Le Boutique. “Leslie and Barry are going to look after Jake and the twins while we head to the fashion show tonight for
Tiffany walks through the door of the birthing suite. Seeing the little bundle in Emmett’s arms, she walks over to him. “There’s my little goddaughter” she coos, taking her from Emmett.“Hmm-hmm” Simone sounds, clearing her throat for Tiffany to look at her. She glances up and sees the second baby attached to Simone’s breast. Her mouth gapes open as she glances between the two babies.“Twins? When the fuck were you going to tell us?” Tiffany whisper shouts at Simone. “And why didn’t you tell me you were in labour and heading to the hospital?”“I couldn’t tell you about this one because I didn’t know. This little man decided he wanted to stay hidden. The amnio results were taken from Isabella’s fluid sac since his was behind hers” Simone whisper shouts her explanation back to Tiffany, who starts smiling and cooing at Isabella. “As for being in labour; I didn’t get a chance to tell you. I called Emmett to let him know my waters broke and before I knew it; he was carrying me to the car.”
Emmett raced to the hospital with Simone protesting beside him to slow down. ‘I knew it wasn’t Braxton Hicks this time’ Emmett fumes in his mind. “Slow down, Emmett” she says again, pulling him out of his thoughts.He looks over to her and beams a smile in her direction; “we are going to meet our little girl” he says as another contraction hits Simone and she screams out in pain. “We are almost there” he whispers in a hushed tone.He pulls up out of the emergency department. Linda is waiting out the front with a wheel chair for them to arrive. “You called Linda?” he asks as she nods and tries to breathe through another contraction.“How far apart are the contractions?” Linda asks Emmett.He gives her a blank stare; “I was a bit preoccupied, trying to get her to the hospital; I forgot to time them. If I was to guess, they are 2-3 minutes apart” he tells her.“And her waters broke while she was on the phone to me. Let’s get her up and see how far along she is” Linda states as Emmett pus
Sitting at her desk; Simone started fidgeting as she glanced at the doorway, hoping Cheryl, Vince, Tiffany, Jonathon and Matilda would walk through. “Calm down” Emmett states, running his hands through his hair as he sat on the sofa. “You decided to let Cheryl and Tiffany go to the runway show and be pleasantly surprised at the clothes tomorrow night.” They decided not to tell Emmett the real reason behind not going to the production warehouse for the final and gave him the excuse she wanted to be pleasantly surprised. It was a good thing too, since the day at the hotel with Alexandro; she had been getting Braxton Hicks contractions every couple of days.“I know” Simone murmurs, walking out from behind her desk and taking a seat next to Emmett on the sofa. “I’m nervous because I’m not there to stop Alexandro for doing or saying anything to Jonny.”“He wouldn’t be game with Vince or Tiff there” Emmett chuckles, putting his arms around her and pecking the side of her head. Emmett pulls