Jilly was waiting at the airport for her baby's arrival from New York. She missed her badly and couldn’t wait to hold her in her arms. She was waiting by herself in the lounge of the private airport. She furiously typed on her phone, answering to many emails which were waiting for her response.“The plane is landing, Ma’am,” a staff informed her as the jet was on its way down. She put her phone down and thanked him before looking outside where she saw the jet going down. She stood up and walk out to greet her right off the jet. She was standing at a safe distance waiting for the engine to die down.She was excited to greet her under the stair but when she saw Mark walking out on his own, she got confused. She looked at him with a raised eyebrow, silently asking him where her daughter was. When Mark got down and before she could scold him, another person appeared in the doorway. She saw Cayne along with Grace standing there ready to make their way down the stairs.“What are you doing?”
Jilly, Mariah, and Marcus were waiting for Marco for dinner. While Jilly was enjoying Mariah’s angst, Marcus was stiffly sitting on his seat afraid of her outburst. When he first got home, Mariah was giving him an earful about guiding Marco the right way. Right there and then, he knew Jilly must have been talking about Marco and told her everything he try to hide from her. He didn’t want her to find out for a reason, because he doesn’t want to stress her out about him.Marcus was tapping his finger on the table and shaking his foot in the air under the table. Jilly turned to look at him who looked unknowingly unconscious, she smirk at him. Marcus caught her smirking at him from his sightline and then he glare at her for putting him in this position.“Are you happy now, Julliane? Are we your laughing stock?” Jilly pouted to Marcus for being so mean to her. Her mood had livened up because of them, she admitted that.“Marco are, not you. But, if you feel that way then I’ll be grateful.”
Jilly had found their location and it was a bit odd because the location was in the coastal area. There was no call or message after Cayne called, which was even weirder. It was the first time she handle this kind of kidnapping. They went silent with no clue at all. So, she decided to handle this lightly and go with Marco, just the two of them.“Do you have friends in this area, Jilly?” Marco asked. They have reached their destination in the coastal area.“Not that I recall,” she said and sigh out of uncomfortable. “I don’t like meeting like this.”“Then, do you want to go back around and make a plan?” He raised his eyebrow in question.“That is a waste of the trip and I need to get my daughter fast. I would have made a plan and taken my time if it was only him getting kidnap but Grace was also with him. A kid would have trauma when experiencing bad things they remember,” she said seriously. After being a mother, she considered a lot of things.“Kidnapping has not been this easy and s
Jilly walked in the corridor with her hands behind her back clasped together. The clicking sound of her heels could be heard loudly in the empty corridor. She is always the type of woman who wears heels and a mini skirt, to work or in daily life. She had found herself when she established her work.She was walking to Katherine's house to get some work which she told her to do. She stopped in front of her door and about to knock when the door is being opened from the inside.To her surprise, she found Cayne opening the door of Katherine's. She was surprised, but she masked it well. But Cayne is a different story, the surprise was shown all over his face."Jilly, I didn't know you're in town." Cayne said in stammered. He let go of the door handle and gulped hardly.What a stupid
Kook had been calling her a few times now, but she kept on ignoring his calls. She was not feeling up to talk to anyone, not even her brother.She didn't sleep a wink last night. She kept on staring out to the city blankly. The advantage of being the owner of the building she lived in, she took the penthouse which is the most glamorous of all flats below hers.She noticed the sun is starting to rise, she will have to get up and go to work. No matter what happened to her, she need to be professional and get to work.She finally got up from her bed after feeling that is time and go to the bathroom to shower and hopefully, it would freshen her up.After she was done getting ready and dressed in her formal attire, she grabbed a handbag an
At night, Jilly and Kook visited Isalit bar. They are regularly checking the business, not for the bar but for what's happening around and in the bar. It's not just a nightclub, transactions always happened day and night.Since they merged their business not long ago, Jilly or Kook always tried to visit and checked by themselves.Jilly is served her usual drink, Cosmopolitan."Can you get me three shots of vodka and two of tequila, Alex?" Jilly asked the bartender who is close to her. Because Alex was quick and neat. Something that Jilly likes in a person to work with. Even though he's not working for her."For sure." He replied and poured the vodka and tequila into shot glasses right away. Then, he laid them out in front of her.
"Are you awake?" A manly voice asked a sleeping Jilly who woken up from her beauty sleep."Hmm." Jilly hummed. She slept peacefully on the soft and comfortable bed. She loved his bed too much. The bed is just like the one they used to sleep on when they were kids."Do you enjoy my bed so much than my presence?" He asked and let out a chuckled."Yes," Jilly replied hoarsely, typical someone who just woke up."If I have a girlfriend, she will be mad seeing you in my bed and enjoying it way too much." He said, still keeping an eye on Jilly whose wrapped in a blanket."Well, too bad Mr. Almighty, you have none," Jilly replied sarcastically. She sat up slowly and stretched her body. "Ah..
It's been two weeks since Jilly stayed in Italy with Marco. But now, it's time for her to go home. She couldn't keep her work on hold for long."Will you come with me?"-Jilly had arrived in New York. The first thing she goes to is the bar. Her brother texted her, saying that if she could come down to check on the delivery for today. He couldn't make it due to a job in another state.She would love to go home, but she missed working already as the New York air hits her nostril.The taxi dropped her off in front of the entrance. The truck usually goes to the back as they unloaded. The bar is closed and very quiet as usual. They would get crowded once the night hits.