Emily Tamara Jacobs
The car pulled to a stop in front of the tall-looking building. Ever since we entered this part of town, away from the bustling city, I had been on alert. I meant, what if he was taking me to a murder spot to be murdered?
What would I tell Sel and her kids?
Thinking of Sel, I had yet to call her ever since that time. I should have texted her before we left the company. Looking around me now, I didn't think that there was time for that.
The door to my side got pulled open and I heaved a deep sigh before I stepped out of the car. Crew had gotten the door for me. I gave him a small smile in appreciation which he returned.
I looked around my environment as I helped myself with my box which had been taken from the car's booth. A large mass of tall trees and flowers spread along the line. My brows furrowed as I looked around. How could a child live in a place like this?
For more than twenty minutes that we drove down here, there had been no cars along the road or any building at all. Heck, there had not been a human in sight which made this place extremely secluded. It made the hairs on my body stand at attention.
“Come along, " William ordered before he took the lead, walking ahead. I frowned, feeling uneasy as I guided my feet to lead behind him. He was walking at a pace that made me so uncomfortable. The driveway was large, the building was very large too.
It was a mansion and the style it was designed in made it look like a penthouse but it wasn't. After trying the locks which he told me the passcode to, the door opened and William led me inside. I stepped in too, looking around the whole place.
Soon, we were stepping into the living room and I was left to marvel at the large space. The beautiful interior designs got me gawking again. It was apparent that William got a taste. Mighty taste at that.
“Come on, I will give you a tour of the house.” Before I could say, Jack was already walking ahead of me out of the living room. I glared hard at his back before trailing behind him.
He showed me everywhere in the large house. The study, his office, Suzzie's bedroom, the other bedrooms including his which I had no business with, the kitchen, and virtually just everywhere. Finally, he stopped at my room and pushed the door open for me right after handing me the key.
Too tired to say a word, I walked into the room after thanking him and shut the door. Just like I expected, the room was very large. The marble floorings were just what I needed and the queen-sized bed called out to me.
Every other thing in the room appealed to me, including the large TV screen and mini refrigerator at one end of the room. But what made the room three times better was the fact that it had a door that connected me right with Suzie's room. I loved that it would make things a lot easier for me.
I had just settled into my space properly and even got the chance to chat with Sel and my boss, Yara when a knock came pounding on my door. I hopped out of my bed and stalked toward the door knowing full well that it could only be one person at the door.
“Sir?” I said immediately I pushed the door open. The corner of his lips twisted cynically and I immediately corrected myself under his harsh gaze. “I meant, William.” I mused.
“Come with me to the living room.” He ordered. I nodded and stepped out just about the time he started walking away. Like earlier, I glared at his back as I trailed behind him.
“As you might have guessed, nobody else lives here except for me.” He started once I walked into the living room. I nodded my head at him. I did notice that there was not a single maid in sight.
“I'm a very private man. I hate to tell the world personal things about myself which include where I live. You are expected to do the same.” He pointed out and I nodded, understanding his point.
It wasn't like I invited friends to the house of my clients. It was against the policy. I knew that. Even if it wasn't, I wouldn't do that because it just wasn't me.
“I don't have a live-in maid but I do have housekeepers who come in to clean every morning between the time of ten in the morning till noon. Then, they leave. And there is Noris, my chef.” He sighed. “Unfortunately, Noris isn't available at the moment. Don't worry, she will be available soon, I hope.” He informed me and I nodded, getting the point.
“So, you want me to take over the job of a chef while she is away?” I arched a brow at him as I folded my hands across my chest.
“I do.” He affirmed. “Will that be a problem for you?” He tilted his head to the side and watched me.
I could do that. I could work with all of that. In fact, I loved to do my cooking. I enjoyed having to cook my meal.
“Not at all, ” I smiled.
“Great!” He seemed glad about the news. “Just make sure Suzie eats appropriately and we are good. She will be brought in from school in two hours by Trevor, the second bodyguard. Starting tomorrow, you are expected to join her in the car ride both to and fro.” He informed me and I nodded, taking it all in.
“Noted, William.” I nodded.
He grabbed his coat which had been hanging on his arm. He slipped it on while I watched him. He was going out. He was leaving me in this big house all to myself.
“You are going out?” I asked, eyes widening. He stopped and glanced my way.
“Yes, is there a problem?” He queried. I bit down on my lower lip as I took a step back.
“What am I supposed to do while you are away?” I asked him. He stopped to glance at me again, the corners of his lips tugging upward.
“Figure it out because you will be alone most of the time.” He deadpanned before walking away, leaving me standing there and blinking at myself.
William Henry Blakes Leroy’s gaze followed Emily as she walked out of the room while I watched him. This guy was the only one who could impose himself on me the way he did and he knew it and used it to his full advantage. Yes, I'd canceled on him a lot of times but he was my friend and he knew how demanding business was. Exhaling, I left him standing and walked away to my bar. Looking through my collection of wine, I selected a bottle and walked back to the table. “So, that was Emily.” He started with a knowing smile. “What?” I tilted my head at him as I put down the bottle on the table. “Let’s have it. What's on your mind now?” I asked him. “I haven't even said a thing, bro.” He chuckled as he started to unbutton his jacket. I eyed him with a grimace. “You are dressed like it's not dinner at my house. Do you have plans to be somewhere else?” I asked him. He laughed as I pushed the chair back and settled down. Every
Emily Tamara Jacobs.After changing into a clean pair of shorts, a clean white top, and matching white Crocs, I wrapped my hair into a bun and placed a call to Dahlia so we could go grocery shopping. I realized after going through the kitchen that there weren't exactly the ingredients I needed for the meal I had in mind to cook for dinner.I was supposed to be sleeping but there I was, about to go shopping for some groceries.“Thank you, Crew.” I smiled at him as I stepped down from the car. After the whole talk with him a few days back which didn't result in something positive, I'd decided to just drop the topic and forget it.If Crew and William say it's nothing even though I think it's something, then it's nothing. I was going to leave them to it.“Shop enough for us.” He told me as I scrolled through my phone to dial Dahlia.“Oh, so now you want to eat?” I raised a brow at him while he made a face, pre
Emily Tamara JacobsI groaned for the umpteenth time that morning. Forcing myself to peel my eyes open, I reached for the alarm that wouldn't stop blaring and turned it off. Groaning again, I closed my eyes for a second before peeling them open again.I should have known that all those staying up at night were going to have grave consequences later. I started to feel sleepy soon after the whole episode with Williams in the kitchen and I'd just cleaned up before returning to the room since I didn't get a glimpse of him after that. I still found it odd that he must have been looking at my thighs to see those tattoos on there.I let out a sigh while I allowed myself to wonder for even a second what would have happened if he had figured it out. I probably would be dead meat by now. Throwing my duvet off me, I got out of bed and yawned, stretching alongside. Yawning again, I went straight to release my bowels after which I brushed my teeth. I splashed water on my face to get rid of whatev
Emily Tamara JacobsI let out a deep sigh as I tossed around in my bed. It was past two in the morning and for some reason very much known to me, I was finding it very hard to fall asleep. I gripped my sheets as I pressed up on my bed, balancing my head on the pillow.The bed that had always felt comfortable to lie in suddenly felt like the opposite. Although I had a very tiring day with Suzie who wanted to see and do everything at once, I still couldn't fall asleep.I shut my eyes for a few seconds, counting the stars I couldn't see in my mind. When I was a child, I always found myself doing that whenever I felt restless. I always had a hard time controlling my emotions as a kid and my brother taught me to control myself. It started with asking me to take a deep breath and then shut my eyes for a few seconds.But I had big emotions I couldn't process and had to do that a lot. With time, it stuck and I'd never stopped doing that too. My brother…I never really thought about him or my
Emily Tamara Jacobs. I paced around the kitchen, a frown on my face while twirling my necklace. I was confused. And disturbed. And it was about what happened yesterday evening. For some reason, it disturbed me greatly. I didn't know why I was worried about it, but I was. I couldn't shake off that worry. I inhaled deeply to calm myself, but it wasn't working. Who was the woman? And why was she even asking questions in the first place? “It's fine, Em. She was just curious, that's all,” I muttered. But what kind of curiosity would make her ignore personal greeting and ask if I was Suzie's mom? And then her look after that? I sat on a stool, pressing my hands to my forehead. “Hey, Em. William said — are you alright?” Crew stopped in front of me, a frown on his face. His shades were tucked into the pocket of his shirt. I raised my head and forced a smile. “Yeah, I am.” “Ugh. Come on, Em. I thought we were past this?“ He rolled his eyes, plopping down on a stool. “I thought we we
Emily Tamara JacobsI pushed the door to Dahlia's salon, walking in with Suzie still in my arms. The scent of hair oils and hair wash soaps hit me instantly. It wasn't the kind of smell that could make someone gag. Nope. This one was pleasant. Most especially the lavender hair wash. That smell overpowered the rest. The Salon was large. It was the biggest shop in the avenue. And the most attractive. Dahlia has flawless brown skin and beautiful admirable hair. We've been friends for so long that I lost count. I knew her through her hair obsession. It was like talking about the same people. Where there was hair talk, there was Dahlia. So, it was very easy for me to notice her then in college. So, I wasn't really surprised when she ditched law to pursue her through her passion. Damn her parents for pushing her through the stress. My eyes roamed around the Salon. It was almost filled up, with just one space available. All her workers were working on one person's hair or the other. I
Emily Tamara Jacobs. I rose from the bed, my lips parting in a wide yawn and I used the back of my palms to cover it. To say I was tired was a big understatement. I was beyond tired. I stayed up most of the night to watch CoCo with Suzie. It was a weekday. Thursday, to be precise, and I should have been stricter with Suzie and sent her off to bed, but it had been over a week since she was home, and she still hadn't resumed school because her father wanted to change her school but still hadn't decided which school he wanted her to attend. I already advised him to take it to the next session. They would be going on holiday for the Christmas break anyway but for some fucking reason, my boss was back to his funk and he was now barking and glowering about the house.At least, he was answering the phone when I called.It didn't matter if he acted cold to me. I just hated being under his merciless gaze and watching him scowl at everyone in his way. It was never pleasant. So, it was saf
William Henry Blakes. I turned around on my bed, my hand instinctively stretching to the nightstand to grab my phone. I turned off the alarm, for the third time today. I should have been up hours ago, preparing for work, but I wasn't exactly in the mood. Besides, I was supposed to bring Suzie back home today. Her back had healed up, but the scars hadn't faded entirely. I'm not sure they would, anyway. I was still angry that someone had done that to her. I groaned, rolling in the bed and staring up at the white ceilings. I could probably sleep for a few more hours. It wasn't that necessary for me to pick her up this morning. She has been there for a few weeks, surely she could handle a few more hours. Besides, Emily was there to take care of her. I hated the way my lip twitched at the thought of her name. Emily and Suzie were bonding. And Suzie now talks more. Most especially since she started hanging out with Eleanor. If I had the chance, I'd have Eleanor stay at my house,
Emily Tamara JacobsI got out of the car, holding Eleanor tightly because she could be funny. I turned to lock the car doors. Sel and I agreed that I take her car out and then she come around later on to take the car and Eleanor. I smiled down at Eleanor who was practically bouncing as we walked into the hospital. We got into the elevator, and just the same time a text came in, telling me that Suzie's room had been moved to the last room in the hallway, from Crew. My lips stretched into a smile as I saw the text. William must have informed Crew that I was coming back. Which was great because he would have to be the one to move my bags out of Sel's car and into his. I was glad that he was still here. The elevator opened, and I walked out, moving straight toward the last room. I smiled as I noticed Crew and Trevor standing guard outside the room as usual. “Hey, guys.” I smiled at them both. Trevor didn't talk much with me so I wasn't surprised that he only smiled at me. Crew ho