Tamara POV
The following morning,
“Good morning” I greeted Jason with a slight bow, he smirked while gesturing for me to take my seat.
“You still want to become my maid, isn't it?” He teases, earning a little smile from my lips.
“How was your night?” He asked after I took my seat across him in the dining room, I beamed. “Thank you very much for saving me, I'm deeply grateful,” I told him sincerely, staring at his face.
“You shouldn't thank me, I still owe you an apology, you know?” He said in a low voice, more like a whisper, with pleading eyes. I furrowed my brows. “What apology?”
“For everything, for being a jerk all those time we spent together; I am truly sorry,” He apologized, his eyes fixed on the flower vase on the dinning table. “It's okay, Mr. Jason” I told him, he frowned, looking cute.
“Mr. Jason, Really?” He asks.
“After yelling to my face yesterday” He reminded, I scratched my back awkwardly.
“I'm Jason,” He corrected.
I quickly nodded.
I looked up to see a maid coming out of where, I assumed, is the kitchen with a tray in her hand; she got to the dinning table and placed it on it,
Wow
Baked chicken and salad.
The aroma hit my nostril and my smile grew wider; she dished out our food and left the dinning.
A maid came in and clear all the dishes and left afterwards.
Mara, you should ask him now. My subconscious mind whispers and I breathe out softly. You can do this, Mara.
“Can I request for something?” I asked him, while I watch him gulp his water.
He wiped his mouth with a napkin and gestured with his head for me to go ahead.
“I want to go see Rodney” I blurted, I watched as his face change to a non-smiling one.
Yeah,
That's it, Mara.
“He should know I am with you, I mean…”
“I told him already,” He butts in as he stood up from his chair and strode off.
Gosh!
“I was quite expecting that,” I mumbled as I leaned on my elbow.
Joanna POV
“You look very pretty babe” Ava complimented for the second time and I blushed.
After that shit she said to my face the other day, she had come to apologize twice.
I accepted her back because she's my Best and I like her. “I'm sure Rodney would stop thinking about her once he sets his eyes on you,” She said dramatically behind me as she fanned herself with her hand.
I let out a small laugh.” I just hope they never finds her,” I gritted out before standing up from the stool. “Of course babe, she's gone for good” Ava assures as she handed me my small yellow bag.
“Rodney” My voice echoes in the whole living room. I strode to one of the couches and dropped my bag on it.
Two maids greeted me with their head bow,, but I didn't even spare them a glance as I climbed the stairs.
I got to the last stair and saw him hurries out of his room. I thought he said he won't be going out this week.
I placed my hand, both hands akimbo as I watched him approach me.
“Where are you off to?” I questioned as I stood properly to watch his cute face.
He walked past me as he climbs down the stairs in two. “I'm talking to you, Rodney,” I said behind him as I also climb down the stairs.
He got to the last stair and turned to me,
“I need to bring her back” He said with rage in his eyes, but I couldn't process it.
Bring who back?
“Tamara is with Jason,” He added as he bumped his fist on the rail.
What?!
But how is that possible?
I thought they were never going to see her again. Darn it!
“Bye Joanna” He pecked my cheek before I could say something and walked out on me.
I just watched his back speechlessly, till he finally stepped out.
Lord!
Why can't she just die? I fumed as I also hit my fist on the rail.
“Ouch!” I yelped.
That hurts.
“What would you like to take, ma'am?” A maid walked to me and asked on that same spot.
I turned to her and shot her a death glare.
She bow lightly and scurried off; I hissed loudly as I watch her back.
“What do I do now?” I mumbled while I climbed down the last stair.
Sienna POV.
“Michael is really searching for her,” I said as I sipped from the red wine. “And you and I are the only living souls that knows where she stays” I added, and he just nodded.
“I want a clean job Patrick, I do not want you to leave any form of traces” I instructed.
“Is that clear?”
“Crystal boss”
I nodded my head. “That will be all for now” I told him and I watch him as he bow lightly and turned to leave.
“If I can't have Michael to myself, then no one will,” I say to my glass of wine and smiled broadly.
Jason
“I don't want her to think about Rodney again” I yelled as I brushed off anything that comes my way.
“I am trying my possible best to be good all because of her yet, yet he still has Rodney in her f**king my mind” I groaned as I ran a hand through my hair.
I'm going crazy.
Seriously; I don't want her to be with anyone else but me alone.
I sank on my bed as I thought of what to do.
“You are not going back, Tamara; I promise” I say through clenched teeth.
I heard a soft knock from the door, I drew in a long breath. “Who's there?” I asked.
“You have a visitor, Mr. Jason” I heard a maid announced, and I frowned.
I wasn't expecting anybody.
“Oh, so it was you?” I say with my hands in my pocket as I walked to him.
“Where's she, Jason?” He asked instead, and I scoffed. “What are you talking about?” I asked with raised brows, he huffed. “Don't f*ck with me Jason, bring her out this minute,” He yelled silently.
“And what if I don't?” I asked with a smirk glimmering on my lips. “Then believe me, your nose is getting broken soon,” He says with gritted teeth as he ambled towards me.