Jessica Bailey Author Novels & Stories

“Yes.” Baylee shook her head slowly. Her heart was hammering so hard she felt sick. “No. No, I — I’m not — this is wrong.” Jessica’s eyes softened. “Baylee—” “It’s wrong,” Baylee snapped, tears stinging her eyes. “I’m not a savior. I’m— I’m barely holding together. I’m angry. I’m jealous. I’ve done things I’m not proud of. I’ve hurt people who didn’t deserve it. I’m not—”

Bailey “Jesus Connor, she’s fucking frozen!” Jessica shrieked. “She told me she was going ta call a taxi, not walk home!” Connor’s voice rang out in a mixture of anger and, surprisingly, concern. “And you didn’t even make sure she actually called one!?”

Low self esteem, a condition Lachlan has put me in for years and I didn't know just how to figure it out. “I know how hard it is to move on past what has already happened and above all, I can tell now that you're having your best time yet…at least, you're no longer married to him” Bailey just has a way of making you feel rest assured and relaxed no matter how knotty the issue might be. I guess she should have been a psychologist if she wasn't a nurse. She's good with both, with ways. “I honestly don't know how well to thank you Bailey…thank you for everything”

"Sure, Jagger knows I'm going, so I'll tell him to tell Layne too." Jessica hopped up from the table, grabbing her notebook and her coffee as she did so. Quickly, she made her way back to her room and hid the notebook with the others. On second thought, she made a note on the pages of the book to ask Bianca about some of the stories from her strip club days. There had to be an erotic romance in there somewhere. Ten minutes later, she had run a brush through her hair, applied some light makeup, and put on a pair of jeans and a thin t-shirt. As she left the room, she grabbed her wristlet that she used to keep her money and pertinent cards in before walking back to the main room. Meredith and B

"What else did she say?" "She wanted you to call her as soon as you got here," Bailey said and extended her hand to hand me my regular coffee. But before I could grab it, Mr Richardson snatched the cup and sipped from it while both Bailey and I gawked at him, half annoyed and half we-can’t-do-anything-about-it. "I’m going to take that." He ambled out of the office and the atmosphere restored back to normal. Somewhat. I took my phone out and dialled the author's number, trying to expect why the author had a change of mind suddenly. She was truly a huge mystery and very confusing.

So I clench my jaw and turn the other way, determined to ignore the asshole. "I know you aren't sleeping," Bailey teases. What is his problem? "Come on, talk with me. I'm bored," "And?" I ask him. "It's not my job to entertain you. Besides, if I remember correctly, you were quite unhappy with me being the angel queen's sister," It still shocks me thinking about Jenny being the angel queen. I'm not sure how to process that, so I've pushed that thought into the back of my skull. Bailey hums. "Yeah, but now with pure daylight, I can see that you're hot. And since you obviously need sex, then maybe we could... You know,"

Ciara POV After Simon’s cruel parting words, sleep was impossible. I sat on the floor of the guest bedroom with my laptop, phone, and a bottle of wine I barely touched. My hands shook as I typed her name: Jess Voss. A million thoughts flooded my mind. What happened to Jess? Did Cain destroy her? Did he hide her? Did Simon love her too? The first article appeared within minutes. I read it aloud. “Business Associate Linked to Cain Hale Vanishes After Corporate Leak”

"Oh this... I just gave the book to my sister to know if she can be able to use it to develop her powers as well" Bailey replied to Rachel as she steps close to Rachel and stand besides her as she continues looking at her sister. "Come on Bailey, the book was not made for her, it was made for only you instead" "So it wouldn't work for her" Rachel advised Bailey. And she was about to say something when Rachel interrupted again. "Anyways... You are really needed right now at Josephine office, it is an emergency" Rachel said to Bailey. "Is everything alright?" Bailey asked following the hurry look on Rachel's face.

And the resiliency of her spirit. Ksenia pointed to Jessa. Jessa sighed. "I'm Jessa. Wickedly good with a scalpel and sewing people back up. Pregnant, I get to sit at home and help with information inter- and extrapolation. I'm a good critical thinker-when I'm not overrun with baby hormones. And I'm always good for a joke."

"What kind of work are you doing now?" Jessica replied, "I'm a ballet dancer, but I don't want to dance anymore. I want to join Brewer Enterprise. Is that okay?" Wendy sneered inwardly. Jessica was so eager to get into Brewer Enterprise. "You want to work at Brewer Enterprise?" Brittany asked. "I do! You're the CEO, and I've heard so much about you. Everyone says you're a powerful businesswoman. I want to join Brewer Enterprise and learn from you. Someday, I want to be independent and strong like you," Jessica said sweetly.