The tiny woman in front of me collected my bag from me even though I told her I could manage. She looked at my tummy and then smiled before walking away. I followed her up the stairs to the room I'll be staying in for the next few days.
"Where is Chloe?" I asked. I know her to be Becky. Cloe hired her like some few years back and she was more of a babysitter to Chloe and Charle's son. Raymond. I haven't seen the little fellow in a while because he'd taking a short trip with his dad to New Mexico.
I heard from Chloe they were back but I'm not sure.
"Oh...Mrs Dickens would be back soon. She said she was leaving off work early today to be with you" Becky smiled. She gracefully tucked my clothes into the empty wardrobe. I'm sure they've got plenty of rooms with lots of empty wardrobes in this big house.
I do my best to fill the ones in my house with at least, towels and robes in case we have visitors over.
"No way!" Chloe yelled and I batted my lashes really fast to try and keep up with her new found attitude."What?" I asked her."Did you say Khan was the one who offered you that paper?" She was tapping her fingers noisily against the table now.I nodded."Shit! Khan used to be Alberto's secretary. But that was long ago" Chloe said and I frowned."How come I didn't know that" I crossed my arms and heaved out a sigh. So what does this mean? Alberto is the one responsible for my kidnap? Why would he do that? And what does he want from Damien."Why would Alberto kidnap me?" I asked Chloe and she shrugged."It might not be Alberto, you know" she said.If it's not Alberto, who else has the power and right over Khan to make him kidnap me. I remember him talking to someone on the phone when he was urging me to sign the paper.
I tapped my hand impatiently on the silver counter in Chloe's kitchen. She took my car keys, forbidding me to drive anywhere and I need to go to the mall. I don't necessarily need anything, I just need some air and walking around her garden ain't gonna do the trick.Why? Chloe has just recently installed two bulldogs in her house and I'm not really a fan of dogs. So there!Becks walked into the kitchen with a smile on her face. "Would you be staying for breakfast?" She asked me and I rolled my eyes. Do I got a choice?"Yes please" I smiled and then made an attempt to rub my tummy but stopped when Ray hopped into the kitchen. It's Saturday and he doesn't have to go to school. Except by two when he has his taekwondo class.He gave me a hug and I rubbed his head. "Good morning aunt Jay" he grinned a goofy grin."How was your night?""Fine. I dreamt of dragons" he chuckled and
I woke up with movement above me. I opened one eye slowly so I don't go blind from the brightness of the room. Damien smiled when he saw I was awake."Good morning, beautiful" he hummed and then planted a kiss to my lips. "I made you breakfast""Hmm...I like the sound of that" I grinned."Sure you do. Come" he took my hand and helped me seat up. I relax against the head board and he fetched a tray of what smelled like chocolate chilli tart. There was a rose by the side ."Damien. You're incredible" I brushed my nose against his. "I love you""I love you. Now eat before I loose my patience" he smirked."Pervert!" I called out and he shrugged. I found myself digging into the tarte and boy, was it good. Yes it was. I dipped my finger into the Marple syrup by the side and stuck it in front of Damien."Have a syrup" I teased."Are you kidding m
As I sat in the Limo, I tried not to remember the last time I and Damien were together in this same Limo. I had gone over myself that night.Damien squeezed my hands and I stared up at him. There's no telling what would transpire at this event. We might meet Alberto and we might not meet him. We might find out that he was the one who sent those kidnappers and we might learn that he's not the one. And even if he told us what we needed to know, how would we know that he was telling the truth??."Just remember to smile always and if you feel nauseous or sick at any moment, just tell me and I'd get you out of there" Damien went over the note of the night."Alright. You've told me that like seventy times now" I sighed and he chuckled.."I just want you to be happy and safe at the same time."The Limo came to a stop and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. This wasn't one of chloes fa
The moment we stepped back into the ballroom, Bethany's eyes zeroed on me and I gave her a little, tight smirk. She rolled her eyes and looked away. Haha sucker! Damien pulled out my seat and then excused himself. I was left with Bethany and some others at the table.I wish I had brought my phone so I didn't have to stare at her stupid face all the time. I dragged my hands over my tummy as the blonde by my side smiled at me. I smiled at her. She wasn't here before so I guess she just arrived."Hello. I guess your here with Damien" she said and I nodded."He's my husband" I smiled and she chuckled."Why, it's nice to meet you" her voice sounded English. Her thick accent also complimented her tight blonde bun and black Versache gown. I bet she has a black or silver sandal to go with it. Her eyes were also masked with thick mascara and smoky eyes. She's pretty and I'll hate to think she was one of Da
Coming to the house Damien bought for us over a month ago again felt like coming into a totally different place. The place was transformed and looked pretty. Fortunately for me, Damien didn't change anything about the interior of the sitting room because I'd loved the modern yet vintage setting.And of course, I didn't fail to notice the double security Damien put up. Since the house was by the water side, I think he has this idea that I might be kidnapped again by water and all that shit. I don't even know all the crazy stuffs that go through that guys head. He thinks I'm a baby that need pampering!"Would you like a feet massage before Mr Forrest get back from work?" The plump lady in front of me asked. She's not Rose. This house has more maids than I could ever imagine. So Rose is like the head of them all. AND NO!....."I don't need a foot massage!" I state with a loud and clear voice, hoping sh
Danielle hit the ball so hard, we couldn't find where it flew to. It's a warm Wednesday and we're both playing golf and bonding over food and makeup."Do you think it ran into the trees?" Elle asked. She bent down and picked another golf ball."Guess so"I placed my hand to shield my eyes from the sun. Elle had told me to take a cap with him but I'd blantanly refused. I thought it'd be weird wearing a summer dress, tennis shoes and a cap. Oh and let me not fail to mention that I'm pregnant. Now I see she had a point."Do you hear that?" I asked Elle.There was a humming sound coming toward us. Like a truck but it didn't have that rugged sound. Elle dropped her ball down next to a hole and gave it a tiny tud. The ball rolled slowly along the well trimmed grass until it entered into the hole.I clapped my hands as Elle jumped up and down. That's her first win today.
The sun was already going down and I've given Damien many kisses than I can count. We didn't only golf but barbecued. Rose came over and helped us with steaks. We found a shady spot with a wooden table and trunks like stools round the table. It looked man-made though but it was pretty."Thanks for the steaks, Rose"Rose smiled at me and nodded before going back to the grill. Everyone was much too hungry after the games to even talk. Chloe of all people was stuffing her face with potatoes and steak at the same time."We should do this every weekday Dammy" Elle said. I cringed at the name she called him because once upon a time, Bethany had called him that and it annoyed the hell out of me. Still annoys me."Are you planing to stay here much longer?" Damien frowned and I hit his leg under the table. He stared at me and I mouthed be nice. He rolled his eyes at me and dug his fork into his steak.