CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
Jessica’s POV
Ethan’s jaw clenched as I finished telling him what really happened. I could see that he was trying so hard to be calm.
"You won't be seeing him again from now on." He said sternly.
I gulped.
"Simone, drive faster." He said and looked outside the window.
"Yes, Sir Ethan." I saw Simone looking at us in the rearview mirror.
I didn't dare to speak again and just busied myself on replying to Fabio.
He was furious too.
'Five channel networks want to have an interview with you. Just tell me that you don't want to answer that lying idiot and I will turn them down now.' Fabio texted.
I cursed under my breath.
Mom and I did everything for my career and I couldn't believe that this issue would snatch away all of our hard work.
I clear away the lump in my throat.
I felt
Thank you for the support guys!
"You even called him baby! Do you know how much I restrained myself from punching him earlier?" he said and squeezed his penis. I'm nervous. Is it the other way around? I must have been angry but I lost everything I had to say when I saw his forehead furrowed. "I'm a jealous person Jessy! You know that! That's what you're still using on me!" annoyed he said and turned his back on me. I couldn’t stop him anymore when he left and left me. Am I overdoing it? ** Ethan's POV Annoyed I went back inside, at their table Mommy I go. She's really trying my patience.
Ethan's POV We were on our way home and Jessy and Mommy were asleep in the back seat. "Son, don't you know that your brother is dating you?" dad asked. I looked at him and shook my head. "P-po? Ahm, no dad. Why?" I will ask. "Nothing son, you know, your brother can't take it anymore. I don't know if I'll be glad he hasn't been introduced to us yet but I think he's hiding something." he said and looked at Mommy. "I'm not sure." my answer. I was suddenly nervous, as if Dad knew something. Until we got to the mansion Dad didn't ask any more questions. Dad just told me to carry Jessy to
Why so charming Ethan? I'm your boyfriend but it still hasn't faded. Just a smile, I'm still thrilled. I giggled as he pinched my waist as we sat on the couch. He lifted my thigh and placed it on his lap. "And for the record, I am so proud of you sweetheart. You, being my Jessy is enough for me, but being Black Mamba? You're amazing." he said and took my hand and kissed it. He is so sweet, I don't know how to hide my excitement so I pulled his neck and kissed him. This foxxy is mine. So if you plan to kidnap him then think twice. I am a tough opponent. ------------------------ Ethan's POV "Is Ethan
"What are you doing? Are you serious?" he whispered to me. "Quiet." I answered and pushed him into my car. "Sir, he's just on the mobile with the others caught." stop me one. "I'll take him. I'll go first." I said seriously and entered. Jessy slapped me on the arm. "You're really going to catch me Ethan!" he shouted. I grinned and started the car. "Stop this car! I hate you!" he shouted. I smiled when I looked at him. Who would have thought he was Black Mamba? I broke down remembering what he did earlier.
Jessica’s POVI rolled down my car’s window and smiled at the guard."Hello, Ma'am Jessica. Ms. Cindy is waiting for you inside. Let me take care of your car." He smiled warmly and opened the door for me.“Hi. Thank you." I said, accepting his hand as he helped me out of the car. This poison ivy dress was giving me a hard time, hugging a little tighter than I remembered. I sighed, recalling the extra pound or two I had gained recently.I looked around the block, scanning the area to see if my bodyguards had followed me. No familiar faces stood out, but I noticed a few men in white uniforms checking the cars that were passing by this large imposing house. Something about their watchful eyes made me feel slightly uneasy.“This way, Ma’am.” a middle-aged man said, gesturing toward the grand entrance. His tone was respectful, yet firm. I nodded, gathering the fabric of my dress, and followed him inside.My eyes widened as I took in the elegant pathway leading to the garden. God! This hou
Jessica’s POVI was on the other side of the door while Cindy’s trying to open it with our old password lock pin. She took out her phone. I bet she will call me so I open the door with a straight face. I'm just controlling my emotions while holding a glass of red wine. I don’t want to burst out crying infront of her.I want her to let me in. To tell me the truth because I’m her friend.She is my sister.“Hi. You changed the password?" She asked. I drink from my glass so I will have more courage. I gave her space to walk in.I went to the bar area and poured her a glass of wine."Cindy Anne Lopez. Am I a friend to you?" I calmly asked when I handed her the glass.A line appeared between her brows."What? Jessy you are like a sister to me. You know that. Now, what's your problem?" She dropped her bag and tried to get the glass off of me.I stepped back two times and glanced up to the ceiling.I remembered the first time that I saw her. "Almost eight years ago. Mom introduced you to me