"But..." Bev pondered for a bit. "That makes a lot of sense." She finally agreed. "So I'm the odd one , and Jessie isn't?" She scoffed. "I'll just have to refer to her as weird.""And why is that?""Because she is a weirdo. She is unpredictable, and no one knew about her and Marco's breakup. So, certainly, she's a weirdo."Sierra locked her focus on Bev. "Perhaps she doesn't want to tell anyone about it. That doesn't make her a freak.""I'm going to the pouch," Jessie said as she left the room. "I'm in desperate need of some fresh air.""Do you see what I mean? Weirdo." She looked at Sierra."But, if you join us, it will be a lot of fun." Sierra shook her head and tossed the pad to the couch."If you don't concentrate, you will die." Bev screamed as she focused back on the game."I need some fresh air, and I'm not interested in your games.""All right, Jessie. Do what you want." Sierra then returned her attention to her game.Jessie walked away from them, hugging her huge sweater over
James stopped and turned to face her. "What is it about your brother that makes you so afraid?" His hands went into his pockets as he inquired."I'm not afraid of my brother." She smirked. "So, please refrain from doing what you are about to do. You may come to regret it." She continued, but he was uninterested. He kept walking until he arrived in front of Din's front door.Sierra sighed as she turned around to leave. She was helpless to stop him.Before entering Din's room, James knocked. When he entered, it was still dark, so he went for the light switch and flicked it on. His gaze was drawn to the picture on the table. He stepped over to the table and took it. As he spoke, he smirked. "I remember the day you took this."Din stood up and glanced at his cousin from where he had been lying down. He let out a sigh. "If it's not you, it's Jessie," He sighed again.James dropped the photo and sat on the chair that was close to the bed. "How come you despise her so much? You obviously do,
Taylor took a step forward. "We are getting Vegetables and ingredients." She said."What is it for?" Jessie also stood up."Relax." She stated her case. "You'll prepare a meal for your hubby. That is exactly what a wife does." She wanted to say anything, but Taylor cut her off. "I understand that there are servants in the house that do this, but as a wife, you must still do some job. That is your responsibility, whether you have a fake marriage or not.""You're insane." Jessie said quietly before shaking her head. Taylor extended her hands towards her friend, and Jessie took it in hers."Not your hand," Taylor let go of Jessie's hand. "Money," she explained."I don't have any more money. We've already spent all of them on this." Jessie pointed to the items they had purchased earlier."Not your hand," Taylor let go of Jessie's hand. "Money," she explained."I don't have any more money. We've already spent all of them on this." Jessie pointed to the items they had purchased earlier.Tay
"I'm shocked you're staying for dinner." Sierra shook her head, her gaze falling on Kelvin, who was occupied with his phone. "James and brother both left earlier, so I don't think you must stay." She stated her case."Don't worry, Sierra; I'll steer clear of you." His hands were still sliding along the length of his phone, and his gaze was locked on it."I think I know why you've come here, Kelvin. Don't get cheesy with me because I know the actual reason. I'm sure you're up to something new.""Cuz, I'm not sure what you're talking about."Sierra yelled, "Jessie!""How about her?""She is the reason you are here. You are the most stubborn after Henry and you don't do what granddad tells you to do so my theory is right. I observed you have a crush on her that day. I also took images of you."Kelvin instantly put down the phone and turned his attention to Sierra. He inquired, "What photo?"Sierra pulled out her phone and showed it to him. After she zoomed in and Jessie was reflected in
"Mrs. Cooper." Din called. After his eyes left Bev, his gaze returned to Jessie. "Are you aware of how much I hate you?" He nodded and laughed a little before returning to a serious expression with a frown. "You're putting in a lot of effort, which is exhausting," he said, pointing to the food on the table. "You're trying so hard to win my favor, but it'll never work.""All right, that's enough." Bev stepped over to Jessie and said. "Is that the reason you've come to this house? To be treated like this by this man?" She made a gesture at Din. "If you're not happy, Jessie, let's get out of here. Marco has already been cruel to you. You can't put up with this because of mom and me." She grasped Jessie's hand in hers, but Jessie snatched it back and went away, crying.Din felt awful because of what he said. Sierra sat back down in the chair. She raised her eyes to his. "Are you content now?" She asked. "You've made her cry.""Which side do you think you should be on? You don't even know
Both of them shook their heads as Jessie smiled. They were puzzled as to what was going on. Din and Jessie seemed to be getting along, which was unusual for them. Bev had assumed Jessie had put a potion or something on him to make him nicer because they had fought just the night before. He had insulted her, and now they were behaving as if they were friends?"How was your night, Jessie?" Bev had asked. Her mouth popped with a strange question she had never asked her sister before. They were both close, but not to that extreme. Bev was the type of person who didn't express emotion or care. When she gets butterflies or hugs, she hates them."My night?" Jessie asked, smiling as she exhaled. Her gaze met Din's and she said, "Splendid." After she had served Din, she handed the food to Sierra."Is it something good? You appear to be in good spirits." Sierra had asked, and Jessie had nodded.She lied, saying, "I just had a really lovely dream and I have a feeling today will be a terrific day
"That is why," He pointed to the book on the table. "It is against our policy for couples to use two different rooms— Come on!" He yelled. "You both are here for your honeymoon so enjoy it. Make babies." He teased them."Can he talk to people in that manner?" Din whispered to Jessie and Jessie gave him a face not to fight.The man brought his hand towards Din and handed him a wristband to their room. "There," He said.The Resort keeper pointing a bony finger to a set of steps in the corner of the room. "The first floor on the left. There's no keys, so you'll have to deal with that." He referred to the wristband after seeing the confusion on their faces.They walked up the staircase and emerged into a large corridor, with a set of doors on each side. Din placed the band where it was supposed to be and opened the door. The room was beautiful and painted in white, with a king sized bed laid carefully in the middle and also a convertible sofa bed was on the side.Din face fell. "I can't b
Jessie stepped up to him, placing her foot on the ground. As he lay there shaking, he was drenched in sweat and muttering in an unintelligible speech.She tried to wake him up, but he became loud. He was crying for help, and she noticed he was having a nightmare.Was it about his parents, or something else entirely? She had assumed this because she knew it was his only childhood trauma.She sat next to him and tried to comfort him by cradling him in her arms. Din's eyes sprung open, he was drenched in cold sweat, shivering, and his heart was racing. Suspicious and worried that the terror had followed him here, he looked about the room. He shivers as he rises, rubs his head and eyes, and tries to completely awaken then he notices Jessie next to him.He frowned and pushed her away from him before stumbling to the bathroom and carefully gazing in the mirror. He couldn't believe she had witnessed his ordeal. That wasn't what he wanted. He didn't want Jessie to see him in this state of ter