? The billionaire’s choice ?
(She’s shy..but she’s s-exy)
__Episode twenty nine__
Short episode ?
Demin:
” Stop!. Stop!..wait..demin” I heard Jessica scream from behind me. I stopped in my tracks without turning around to face her.
She came by, breathing heavily while resting her arm on my shoulder.
” You are jogging too fast!. You almost made me faint thereabouts!” She bollard.
” I wasn’t even putting any effort, Jessy. I was just walking” I said pocketing my hands.
” Was this supposed to be our first date, demin?. You made me dress formally. I can’t jog with this dress!”
” I didn’t invite you over for a date. I just needed a jogging partner. So I’d thought you’d fit for the job” I began to step away.
” So when do we go out on our first date..I mean.. we’ve been friends for couples of weeks and..you haven’t been showing any signs that you love me”
” Did I mention I liked you before?. Or..did I said I wanted us to be friends. Jessy, if you need friends..there are many dudes out there searching. I’m not ready for a relationship” I spat.
She paused gawking at me.
” What!. You mean… I’ve been following you just to be your.. jogging partner?!..and your talking mate!” She yelled loud in my ears.
I squinted my eyes at her loud cry but kept on moving.
” I can’t believe this!” I heard her voice squeak.
” I loved you, and I thought you returned it back. I..I never knew you were using me for a joke!.. that’s.. that’s so unfair!, Demin.
I thought that..at last, I would find someone to love me and Cherish me for who I am. Someone I would be ready to spend the rest of my life with.
Thank you very much, demin..for the doing the exact opposite. It’s better I go find my space in this world.” She yelled walking away.
I quickly turned around and grabbed her hand rou-ghly before she could step any further.
” And where do you think you want to go to?’
” Somewhere to cry out my eyes of course!. Perhaps, Abigail chose Jace over you because of how heartless and… stupid you are, of course. You are hot and everything..but you don’t possess human feeling!” She yelled and struggled to take off her arms from me but I didn’t let go.
She looked up at me and saw how madly I was sm-irking at her.
” Why aren’t you letting me go!” She yelled.
” Because..I want to hold on ti-ght to you. If you go, I’ll be alone…once again. I’m still not happy after loosing Abigail..but I’m sure with you, I can gain every other thing she didn’t give to me” I contorted before resting her head on my che-st for a ti-ght hug.
Sigh***
” Maybe..I finally need to ask this…
So..jessy..Will you…
be my girlfriend?” I asked almost immediately. I saw her arm ti-ghtened around my wai-st with excitement.
” Yes!!”
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Jace:
I walked into Abigail’s room with a tray of her breakfast with me. She was still snoring in bed.
I dropped the food and opened up the curtains to let the morning sunshine breeze in.
It was yet a beautiful morning to behold.
*Yawn**I heard Abigail; while she sat up on the bed.
” Is it morning yet?” She asked ru-b-bing her eyes.
” Nope. It’s daydusk!” I teased. She turned around and saw me leaning on the wardrobe with my hands folded.
” Breakfast?” I asked nudging my head to direction of where I’d kept it.
” Oh..yes..please!” She rejoiced clapping her hands. I chuckled carrying her like a bride to sit next to the food table.
” You really love food alot, but it’s rarely shows you eat three square meal a day. When you become my wife, I’ll make sure you have a full food time table” i dotted.
” And then when I become too fat, who carries the baby?” She asked nibbling on her bread. I patted her head gently.
” Of course it’s you. We’ll use a crotch to carry you around” I said
” That’s embarra-ssing!” she childishly spoke while I leaned back on the wall staring at my phone.
” My mom will be here any time soon” I scowled scrolling on my phone.
” Wait..you mean..your mom!” She exclaimed bewildered.
” Yeah. She took a flight from London to California to meet her relatives”
” Who?..my parents?”
“Yeah” I simply said walking up to her. I placed my hands in between her on the table. ” So you have to rush off your food and have your bath before then”
“Knock!. Knock!”
“Come in” I chorused alongside Abigail. Jake strolled in and took time to study us before speaking up.
” Mrs Abigail Greg, your mother inlaw is here..!”
” Oh my God. That was quick!” She panicked standing up abruptly almost knocking down the chair.
” Jace..you need to help me..I don’t know what to dress..what to say..or how to be formal. She might hate me!” She yelled dragging my collar.
” Cool down, Abi. My mom isn’t those wicked mother inlaw in folktales novels. Just put on casuals..and act yourself out there. No need to pretend okay?”
She nodded her head in sharply.
” Okay. Let’s start with bathing…” I snapped walking up to her wardrobe..
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?Author’s pov ?
Mrs Nora Greg, a rich well known politician in her mid sixties, who just flew down from London to California was seen driving into cantalia at the earliest hours of the morning.
Her driver finally stopped in front of Abigail’s apartment.
She took off her sungla-sses and stared out the car window.
” Are you sure it’s not the wrong house?” She asked the driver.
” Yes ma’am. He sent this address” the driver replied.
” Mh..I guess I’ll have to check it out myself” she said opening the door to get down.
She came with only one bodyguard who helped in carrying her luggage into the house. She pressed on the door bell and a little boy, Jake, came to open up.
” Good morning ma’am. Who are you searching for?” He asked.
She rolled her eyes in disgust.
” How can he call me to fly down here unprepared!” She muttered to herself. ” I’m Jace mother. And I’m here to see his new wife!” She mused.
Jake sprouted his li-ps in an ‘o’ before closing up the door. After a while, Mrs Rogers came out to open.
” Oh.. good morning..ma’am!. I apologize on my son’s behavior for keeping you out here. Come in..come in.. please.” she said.
Mrs Nora hissed before cat walking into the house. She studied the living room and laughed sarcastically.
” Is this a children tree play house or what?!”
” I don’t un-derstand. What do you mean?” Mrs Rogers asked pissed off.
” Whatever. Just get me my son and his wife” she said taking her seat on the sofa. Mrs Rogers sighed before walking up stairs.
” My billionaire son could actually come into this wretched family background and pick a soulmate..Mh!..only in his dreams!” She spat.
Minutes later….???
The whole family all jotted down the stairs in their best clothes and best behavior. Everyone Hoping to please…the son’s Mother!.
Mrs Nora stared up at them with huge disgust written all over face. Everyone had finished stepping down the stairs.
Abigail was the last to come down.
She was wearing a plane red shirt and trousers. And her hair was packed in pigtails.
” Where is the wife?..I am only seeing kids!” Mrs Nora yelled.
” She’s right there mom” Jace pionted at Abigail who was still jotting slowly down the stairs.
” Her?…you mean..this little thing..brat!” She yelled angrily before turning to face him.
” I expected you to marry from a wealthy family background. I expected you to find someone more educated and someone from a non stinky home like this. What were you thinking!. What have you found in her that got you so interested!” She yelled out of annoyance.
Jace exhaled de-eperly while pocketing his arm.
” Mom. I called you here to see my wife and her family… because you once troubled me to find one. Now, I have done my dues… isn’t it left for you to accept it!”
” I cannot accept this!..oh..no..no..Jace. you can’t spoil the name of this family. You can’t bring beggars into the Greg’s!.”
” Mom!” He bollard raising his hand for silence. ” It’s my choice to love her that’s why I picked her. It doesn’t matter how wealthy I am..love isn’t about money.. it’s about what it’s takes in building it. I can’t believe you came here insulting them. I once thought you had changed!” He snapped before walking out angrily.
TBc
Troublesome mother inlaw in the house..??
Abigail..are you still safe?!
? The billionaire’s choice ?
(She’s shy..but she’s s-exy)
__Episode thirty__
Jace:
We had all settled down in the dinning area to finish up the family discussion about I and Abigail getting married.
I never knew it would be this serious with my mom around, I guess Abi would be faced with alot of questions.
Abigail and her mother brou-ght some meals to the table, and the little ones brou-ght some drinks.
We all sat around and kept a pin drop silence staring at one another. Everyone was waiting for who to start the discussion.
” Mr Rogers..” My mom picked, turning to his direction at the other end of the table.
” I would like to ask your daughter some few questions before I give an acceptance to their marriage. Can I go on?”
” Of course you can” Mr Rogers replied.
” Thank you” she tinted before turning to Abigail In a sm-irk.
” So..miss..?”
” Abigail” she quickly responded. Since I was much closer to her, I could hear the sound of her heart beat accelerating. The heat surrounding her was sure to explode soon.
” How old are you?” She started, picking up her fork to eat her salad.
” Twenty two”
” And what do you do for a living?” She blew in.
Abi turned to look at me with worried eyes. Yes..she had lost her job and she doesn’t do anything for a living yet.
What was she going to reply?.
” I want her as an house wife, that’s why I asked her not to get a job” I chipped in.
My mom gave a noticable sigh and stared at me, exaggerating with anger.
” I wasn’t speaking to you, Jace. This is left for her to answer”
” That’s not how it’s been done,mom. I have every right to help her out” i muttered. She only rolled her eyes and got back to her meal.
” So..I hope she has no allergy?”
” Not at all..ma’am” Mrs Rogers took in.
” What about a disease..does she have any type of sickness or disease?” My mom asked further.
There was another weird silence following us again. We all stared at each other hoping someone had an answer to that question.
” I just asked a question. No one is talking. If you pretty well know she has a sickness or disease, cure it before the wedding. If it’s not curable..I’m sorry but this marriage will be cancelled.” She gritted.
Abigail lowered her hair while squeezing a arm into her thi-ghs in fear. I quickly held her hand from un-der the table just to a-ssure her that everything is still safe for us.
” Mom…she..she actually..has a sickness.. which we are working on” I said with an exhale.
” What’s the sickness?. Is it curable?” She dragged on.
” We are working on it” was all I could end it with.
” Okay then” she sighed sitting up. ” Have you started the preparation for the wedding?”
” Yes. I and Mr Rogers would be going there today to check on the event center where the wedding is taking place.”
” And when is the wedding?”
” On Saturday, this weekend” I replied sharply. ” So..is it a go ahead or..do you have anything else to ask?” I pondered.
” Well..I can’t say she’s a good wife without seeing her behavior. I’ll need to focus more on that before I give a go ahead to the marriage”
I sighed tugging my hair. For how long do we have to continue this, I yelled loud, in my thoughts.
” Mr Rogers..” I said rising from the chair. ” I think we should get going now”
” Oh yeah..yeah..” he mugged while standing up too. I gave Abi a slight hug before leaving the house along with her dad.
And the kids headed towards school with Mrs Rogers following behind.
And left alone was Abi and my mom.
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Abigail:
I did some hot coffee and placed it on a tray while rushing to Mrs Nora’s room. This was the third tea I was making since everyone left the house for both of us.
I was in a total marriage punishment!.
She kept complaining and yelling about how bad I made her a tea. Even right now being in the kitchen, I could still hear her annoying voice ringing in her room.
” Abi..will you spend a whole year doing tea for me!” She yelled.
” Coming ma!” I screamed. Some hot tea burned my skin but I didn’t feel any pain because of how distracted and full my head was in at that moment.
I was definitely going to satisfy this woman even If it’s going to be by any means. I’m sure she wants to see my weakness then say I’m a bad wife.
I’ll show her I’m as soft as a panda. And hardworking as a farmer.
I ran up the stairs carrying her tea and quickly got into her room.
” Let me see” she said stretching her arm to take the cu-p from me.
I slowly gave it to her and suddenly, she left hold of the tea cu-p so it would land on her and bruise her skin.
But before it could do any of that, I swiftly placed a warm towel un-der it and so..it rather poured on the cloth.
” What were you thinking!. Did you want to burn my skin!. What kind of wife do you think you want to become in my family!. A clumsy fool?!” She bollard.
I stood there stiff, void, not saying a word. My hands tied behind my backs, and my already scattered hair flaunting around my oval small shaped face.
Speaking back, even though she was at fault, would cause alot of disaster. Silence was the best answer.
” Just take the cu-ps away and come do me a ma-ssage!” She yelled.
I bit my li-ps with anger.
She didn’t really want a tea, she just tested my fate!. She made me run up the stairs six good times!.
I took the cu-ps away and returned with an olive ma-ssage oil.
I sat at the edge of the bed and grabbed her legs.
” Are you supposed to drag it or take it in care?!”
” I’m so sorry” i apologized, even if it was no use.
” Sorry my foot” she ranted.
I took her foot and did it at softly as possible so she wouldn’t feel a pain.
After that, I did her laundries.
The cloth were already clean by the face of it but, you know, she was testing my fate once again.
I had to wash already clean cloth.
I made lunch for her, arranged her room, prepared a bathing shower, and helped her trimmed her nails.
All in one day.
When it was evening. The whole family began to troop into the house.
I slowly crept up to my room, slammed the door and jumped in the bed to rest my head..and everywhere.
Mrs Nora came out of her room and met Jace and my dad having a loud happy conversation in the sitting room.
The moment she was sighted, they both gave a perfect amusing silence. Her aura was definitely a powerful one to behold.
” Jace..” she called walking up to him with a smiley face.. ” I see..that your wife, Abi..is really hardworking and soft minded. I really appreciated that. And yes, I tortured her today to see her in real that’s why she’s upstairs fast asleep..” she said sarcastically while everyone chuckled.
” I really enjoyed staying in this peaceful family. And i really apologize for my insult the other time.” She furthered and rested her palm on Jace shoulder. ” Jace. I give an acceptance to your marriage. Go ahead.. Abi is definitely perfect for you. Have her as your wife”
Block.. busters ??
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Abigail:
I was in Jace car the next morning. Just the both of us… heading to his designers ward. I was very glad because I was going to try out my new wedding dress that they have been working on for days.
” Your wedding dress is going to be fantastic!” He teased while driving. He didn’t take any of his bodyguard, we decided to be open with our relationship to the whole world.
And I.. Abigail Rogers..I mean.. Abigail Greg is going to be jace’s new wife!.
So good to be true.
We arrived at the boutique and came down heading towards the wedding gown centers.
I could perceive the fresh air of the mall. I could feel happiness surrounding me. I would also need to go pee too. ?
We pushed the door open and got in. My eyes darted on so many beautiful wedding gown stationed at each corners. Some were Extravagant ones..and others were normal straight gowns.
” Jace..Jace..” I pulled his cardigan.
” Yeah?”
” Is that my wedding dress?” I asked pointing at the one placed at the center of the room. He laughed sarcastically while throwing his hands around my wai-st.
” Your’s in in the secret room” he whispered. I whimpered excitedly.
Mine might be more beautiful than all these.
As soon as we got to the counter, I was led by one of the designers into a small coated room. The light was turned on and I found an angel dress resting on a dummy.
The dress was so glittering that my eyes glittered alongside with it.
” Wow. This can’t be my wedding dress!. You can’t be kidding me..oh my God!” I screamed happily while jumping.
” You will need to try them on now” the designer smiled while she spoke.
” Oh..oh..okay. alright!” I quickly took off my dress and let the wedding gown slid into me.
It was an armless dress, it also had a bre-ast patch that fit into my b-oobs perfectly.
My small wai-st merged perfectly in the wai-stline like I was measured before it was sewn. And the rest of the grown, slid down in a ball; glittering like real gold.
” I love this dress alot!!” I screamed while checking myself out. I looked more beautiful and s-exy, honestly speaking.
Any man could die for me at the day of my wedding. I just can’t wait to get married.
I held the hem of my dress and ran out to show Jace what his wife looks like. The angel to his heart.. looking like a beautiful forgotten princess.
He stood up from the bench staring at me with no words. I’m sure those speechless face meant..
You are too beautiful to be existing in planet earth. How can someone be looking so dying beautiful as me.
I just smiled as a blus-h escaped my cheeks.
” Awwwn!!” The workers around mused while taking us a picture and a video to send to the world.
I grabbed hold of him and rested my head on his shoulder as tears ran down my eyes. Who would ever believe I would meet this day. A day a man would choose me and welcome me into his home.
I would say to Myself then, by the time I would reach the age of marriage, my sickness would have taken over me.
But here I am, happy, satisfied, and grateful to have met this day and to have met someone like Jace.
I’m very lucky, I guess.
The door to the boutique got opened. I raised my head to see who it was and I got immediately startled.
” Jace..Abi..”
TBc
Abi is finally getting married..who cares to come join her in celebrating.
Question…
Who’s the unknown person at the last stage of the story…
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