LOGINCara was helped to her feet with the help of her husband and her best friend. Romeo offered her a glass of water which she cautiously sipped from. But it didn't make her feel any better. It failed to fill the dread inside of her. Jessica pushed through all of them. “Cara,” she crouched down to her knees in front of Cara who was now seated on the sofa. Cara flinched as Jessica's warm hands wrapped around hers. She suddenly felt so overwhelmed, being the one that had to pass such information to Jessica. Even though they were no longer best friends or even friends, she still hated seeing her breakdown. “Cara…” Jessica said her name more softly now, her brown eyes already gleaming with tears. “Tell me what happened. Every single detail. Give it to me, don't hold anything out. I know this is about my son so don't even think about lying to me.” Cara immediately removed her hand from Jessica's and wrapped it around hers instead. She was the one who would be needing comforting. “Jessi
Cara made dinner with the help of Camilla and Abigail. Since they were around, they all decided to stay for dinner before going home to pack for the one week vacation. Camilla was going to spend the night though, her husband would help her pack everything she needed. They all sat around the table, sharing small talks while eating. Jessica was silent, except for moments she kept cutting their conversation to ask Cara, “has your agent called?” Every single time she asked, Cara would give the same response. “Not yet.”Jessica barely ate, she was anxiously waiting for her son. She had missed Jeremy so much and was so anxious to see her son. After dinner, Cara was getting worried herself. But she didn't want Jessica to notice it. Not to mention, it wasn't exactly next door she had sent them too, they had gone all the way out of town, it would take a while to get there. She kept checking her phone as she cleared the table. In the living room, she watched her favorite show on their l
Rockie fell to the ground with a thump. She crawled backwards on her back and forearms, trying to get away from the man. “What do you want with her?!” She yelled out, hoping someone would hear her from outside and come to check what was going on. “Aunty!” Jeremy yelled out, fear written all over his face, and started towards Rockie. “Take your sister and go upstairs honey!” Rockie yelled out. “Now!”The man turned towards Jeremy and his brow arched. “Him.”“Stay away from him!” Rockie rose to her feet and threw herself at the man. With all her might, she swung at him, punching his chest and praying it so much that it had a little effect on him to distract him. But her prayers went unanswered. The man slapped her away effortlessly and stormed towards the children huddled on the sofa. Rockie went flying across the room and hit herself against a flower vase, the impact breaking it at once and the ceramic bits piercing into her skin as she fell into it. She screamed, feeling like
Rockie threw her phone against the door, smashing it before she even realized what she was doing. When she noticed the phone screen had shattered, she growled. “Fuck!”She walked over towards it and picked it up. Tears stung her eyes as she saw the damage on the screen. “This is all because of that selfish bitch.” She muttered to herself. She started kicking the door in a fit of rage, not knowing how to let out all the anger that was left trapped inside of her. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!“All I ever did was love her and take care of her and her son in every single way and she just abandoned me??!”“Fuck!!!”When she finally stopped, she walked back to the bed, threw her phone on it, and sat down next to it. She raised her hand to her face as tears began pouring down her eyes. She sobbed quietly and softly, choking on her tears every now and then. With a sniff, she ran her hands through her hair and sighed softly. “Why does everyone end up leaving me in the end?” She thought to herself.
"A whole week with you?!" Rick exclaimed. "I'll pass." "You're dead." Andrew said casually and walked up to him and started playfully strangling him. Camilla pushed him away, laughing. "That's not what he means. Well... That's what he means but a whole week away from our personal lives? Is now really a good time? I mean, we've got quite a lot on our tables." "Now is not a good time," Andrew said. "It's a better time. Don't you guys get it? It's exactly why we have to do it now. With everything that's going on, we need to breathe so we can get our heads cleared and be able to think straight.""I think he's right." Jastrow supported. "Besides, we barely hang out anymore. Everyone's busy making, delivering, or caring for babies. You included, Abby."Abby chuckled and punched his arm slightly. "Why don't you go make babies with your very serious girlfriend?" Camilla asked, arching her slim brows. "Because he's gay." Andrew stated. "But thanks for supporting me, I'll always support th
Romeo let out a soft sigh and nodded his head. "You're right, this wasn't the plan from the start anyways. I'm going to get on it immediately and make sure Jessica leaves first thing tomorrow morning. She should probably rest for the rest of today, she needs it.""No kidding." Rick snorted. Cara took in a deep breath and got to her feet. All eyes were on her, watching her. As they noticed she was walking towards Jessica, they immediately stopped her. "Woah woah--""Relax guys," she said calmly.Jessica visibly flinched, leaning back in her seat, but she kept a firm gaze and met Cara's eyes. She wasn't one to show weakness even in the face of death. Cara stopped in front of Jessica. "I'm going to send someone to pick up Jeremy right away, if he has anything important to take, they'll take it for him, if it's just clothes, they'll leave it and get new ones here. Your money obviously, I'm not a martyr." She gave a roll of her eyes. She continued. "Before sundown, Jeremy will be here,
“Did you hear? The hitman, your friend's ex boyfriend right? He's been sentenced to twenty years in prison.” Romeo said to Cara. He waited for a response but didn't get any. When he stared closely at her, he realised that she was there but her mind was elsewhere. He placed a hand on hers as he ca
As she had all of their attention in the grasp of her hand, she took out her phone and played a recording. Murmurs immediately filled the hall at what they heard. It was none other than Sarah Knowles, begging Jessica not to let her secret be known that Chris was not the son of his father and that
Micheal was silent for quite some time, the words played around in his mind and refused to stop. Meanwhile Jessica stood there, satisfied, watching all the emotions play out on his face. Just what she wanted to see. She hit him playfully on the arm, "what are you thinking about so seriously?" She
Chris’ eyes widened. “What? What nonsense are you spilling from your mouth?”Jessica snorted a laugh. “You might be an Armani but Mr Michael Knowles is Chris’ dad and who do you think he will listen to? A stranger or his own son?”“We'll have to find out, won't we?” Romeo's brow arched. His lips curve







