Chapter Sixteen

Jesse slowly turned in his seat to smile thinly at her. She was dressed in a red dress that left little to the imagination paired with black stilettos and her lips were painted blood red. To other men, she was a sight for sore eyes but to Jesse - well he had to hold himself back to avoid puking all over her shoes.

"Hello Helena." He said. "Fancy meeting you here. I don't see your oldie anywhere."

"Harry is too old to be hopping from one bar to another..." Her voice trailed off as she finally noticed Bella. "Wow! Isabella Arroyo!".

"Ah. Let me introduce you to my fiancee Bella, babe meet Helena Johnson... Gwen's surrogate mother." Jesse said.

"Nice to meet you." Bella said. "Jesse's never mentioned you though."

"I was his wife and the mother of his daughter." Helena spat.

"I meant to say, Both of them never mentioned you." Bella sent her a saccharine smile. "I think Gwen calls you... Helena."

"I'm going to respect you and not say anything because of who you are but I won't let you insu