Cecilia's POV
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"What!? Are you remember we're now sharing room?" I raised my eyebrow as he sighed in defeat. I confiscated his Bluetooth speaker. "I wonder how Jane was handling you whenever you sing. I hope she's not lose her hearing."
Marco slammed the table, glared at me. "Are you just... call me a deaf tone!?" Marco sits and scoffed. "No wonder no one..."
"Andrew does!" I stare to his eyes and supporting my chin with my hand. "He asking me a date." He gripping his hand tight, clenched his jaw, and glared at me. "What do you think, ex-boyfriend? Should I... wearing that Victoria's Secret lingerie tonight!?"
"Shut up! I don't care what you want to wear tonight! You're not my girlfriend anymore. Why should I care about what you wear!?" Oh, really? You act like you don't want it, jerk! I straightened my body and stretching as I'm looking at my monitor.
"Act like you don't want it, Mr. Hypocritical! Does she good in bed, or she doesn't know how to satisfied your... appeal?!" I raised my eyebrow as I enjoy every second to this arguments. He slammed the table, grabbed his laptop and left me alone.
I took a deep breath and continue to typing this report. I was wondering where's Ashley right now? Why Mr. LeBlanc become her secretary? I rubbed my chin and sighed.
I shouldn't put my hands on her problems with her, but... seems like she's hiding it from all the people. I remember saw her dad walked into her room with serious expression like that... something was wrong.
It's not my problem, but why I keep thinking about it?! I sighed and looking at Marco's Bluetooth speakers. He never change, doesn't he? Hufft... better keep that way, Cecil.
Phone ringing on my desk and I put it on loudspeaker. "Good evening, how can I help you?"
"Oh, Cecilia, right. Can you... come in to my office right now? I hope you did not busy in this hour." Andrew!? What the fuck he wants?! I should remember what Dua Lipa said. Don't be his friend.
I should take control here. "I'm sorry, Mr. O'Kenna. I can't come to your office since..." I'm looking at the door and Marco get inside. Right, this is the perfect time to . "Oh, do you want me, daddy?! Don't worry I'll be your good girl tonight, rawr!"
I hang up the call, then sighed. That was the most worst dirty talk I've ever said. "Haha, you are the worst bitch I've ever knew." He imitate my line, then chuckles. "Who wants to sleep with you?"
"I do!" We looking at the door as Julia smiling while holding a map. What!? She close the door and leaned her back to the door, crossed her arms over her chest. "She... maybe sucks at the dirty talk, but I'll make sure she become my good girl tonight."
She winked at me. I can feel my face warm and my jaw dropped. What the fuck she said earlier?!
Julia's POV
"Since we... already know each other, don't act polite. I'm more younger than both of you I guess." I straightened my body. "I will send both of you to a seminar in Miami for... 3 days. I hope you can...."
"Hold on!" I'm looking at Marco. "I..."
"Cancel it, Marco. Which one you want to priority? Job or your mistress? She couldn't give you a better wage if I fired you immediately." He groans and get back to his seat, massaging his temple.
I took a deep breath and get out of the room. Now... I should pick up my princess.
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New Jersey, United State of America
I'm knocking on the door. From the inside, I can hearing someone approaching the door. "Wait a minute!" She opened the door and her expression changed.
I raised my hand and smile to her. "May I?" I asked her.
Ashley standing there looking at me from head to the toe, before she answer my question, someone approaching the door. "Who is that, Ash?" Ashley sighed and opened the door widely. I smile to her mom and there baby Albert.
"M-my name is... Julia Albert, Ashley's boss." I gave her my business card. She read all my details there and let me in. I sighed in relief and looking at the surrounding this humble house.
"Sorry for the mess, Kenneth keep..."
I put a plastic bag with full of Kenneth's needs and her. "It's for you and Kenneth. He still my nephew." Ashley hugged me tight and let her tears fall from her eyes. I stroked her hair. "It's alright, Ash. You don't have to be sorry, my brother should be responsible to his family."
She lets go of her hugged and wiped her tears. "Do you stay... for dinner?" I'm nodding my head as hang my jacket. I sit on the couch and carrying Kenneth.
You seems like have a rough start, young boy. "That's... not how to carrying a baby, Ms. Albert." I'm chuckling and shook my head.
"You don't have to... say that formal words to me, grandma. Right now, your daughter already my brother's wife." He taken care very well with this family. How warmth this feeling. This is what I called home.
A small house with an acres of empty field and warmth people like them. "Make sure his head closest to your chest like this." She puts Kenneth head close to her chest, "then slide him to your hand up, to support his neck." I observed as I heard Kenneth giggling and touch his grandma's cheek.
"Move Kenneth's head to the crook of your arms, then place your under hand on the baby bottom." I'm looking at Kenneth as he looked at. "He's cute, right?"
He is cute baby boy. "L-let me try." She approaching me.
"Yup, you right. Keep going." Why my hand... Kenneth laugh. Shit. He peeing me. Mrs. Bennet laughed as he taking over. "Um... we..."
"You don't have to afraid to asked. I'm happy to help, Mrs. Bennet. It's for Kenneth's sake!" I'm looking into her eyes. "I'll do anything." She sighed and nodding her head. She shouldn't overthinking about everything now.
I took a deep breath and take out the diaper from the plastic bag. "Can you... teach me how to changing his diaper?" We walking to the nursery room and face palmed. My brother should responsible for his action. I'm gripping my hand and sighed.
"Can I stay here for the next 3 days?" Mrs. Bennet looks at me, furrowed her brow. "I miss Kenneth." Three days it's not enough for me to see Kenneth. No matter what happened, I'll save this child's future.
I'm looking into Kenneth blue eyes as he chewed his finger. Become his nephew it's a life changing. Don't worry child, your life it's not as miserably as people said today. I'm approaching Mrs. Bennet with a pack of diaper in my hand, then give it to her.
He keeps looking at me. "Hold his hand, Julia." Oh, right. I hold his tiny hand and he giggling as if he knows I'm his relative. I will make your world better and make sure your daddy will love you no matter what.
TBC