Marcus From Ginny And Georgia Novels & Stories

It's not good to get upset in my condition. “ How could you say that, Marcus. I know, I forced this marriage upon you but what is so wrong about it? Jenny is a good woman. I raised her myself and she is without flaw. Ever since you got married she has done nothing but love and support you as your wife. Why can't you love her back? Is she that bad?” I couldn't leave. I wanted to hear what Marcus had to say. Marcus let out a long frustrated sigh. I held my breath waiting for his response to his grandmother's question.

Gabriel whom I’ve met on a few occasions when he came by the office, his eyes move to me with curiosity, I don’t blame him, Marcus was meant to be here alone or at least with a partner and not his lowly secretary. Marcus follows Mr. Gabriel’s eyes and turns to me, “You’ve been acquainted with Miss Penelope Cruz, my…” He draws out and pauses as if debating what to refer me as. I quickly cut him a glare just in case he has any plan to say something he shouldn’t and that’ll get him in a deeper mess with me than the one he is already in, like calling me his future baby mama. He smirks at the look of warning on my face before finishing his words, “…my secretary” He says.

“No, I was thinking ‘Katy’, but I am still stuck on the second name.” “I think Katy would be lovely if you are choosing it for the right reasons.” He smiles. He is so like Jackson. How did I miss it? Just like Jackson, he made me aware it was my wedding, and I didn’t have to include Katy. Liam’s hand settles on my stomach. “It feels amazing when they move.” His face turns into a grin as my stomach moves. “Where is Georgina?” I ask, looking around. Marcus walks down the stairs to get a drink. He has been helping do the twins’ room. He looks at me and smiles, yet it doesn’t match his eyes.