Two hours after Christian left and my pussy was still sore. I had been grimacing because of it and I knew he caught me a few minutes. I just hope he didn’t take it seriously.
The pain was… Refreshing.
“There’s a package for you, miss” one of the house staff said walking into the living room to hand me a large black box.
“Thank you” I told the woman and she left.
I lifted the box and brought it to my ear and shook it, it sounded like cloth. I tore it open to find a dress. I raised it up and a note fell from it but I didn’t try to pick it because the dress had caught my breath and shut down my brain, it was… It I were to call it beautiful, I would be an evil person, no words would describe it.
No fucking way, it was almost a replica of the dress I wore to my mother’s wedding. I searched for the note and found it.
“It’s me Kylee, I’m not used to writing notes, I’d rather write a memo or make a grocery list of things I would never even buy, but, here I am, slouched over my desk with a pen and paper in my hand, how… Debasing.
I never thought I’d say this but Jenna, you’ve been the only person I could rely on apart from Christian. You’ve become family, my family. Sometimes I wish we were sisters, like blood sisters. And I wish Elisa was never alive and my father never existed, instead it was your father and my mother that come together and gave birth to us. Life wouldn’t have been so cruel but see if life weren’t so cruel we wouldn’t be what we were today, with the beautiful people in our lives.
Happy birthday, I commission this dress because you were wearing it when you stole Christian’s heart, that was the very first time he laid eyes on you and the first time you laid eyes on him too, here we are years later, how things have changed.
Happy birthday, Jena, because you deserve a happy and peaceful life, I feel that the worst of what would ever happen to you was Greene, Harrison and Josef, the final being Josef. Nothing more baby girl, please stay safe and take care”
I brushed the tears away from my cheeks and tried to see past my blurry vision to check the dress.
I went upstairs to my bedroom and put it on, I stood in the mirror for god knows how long, I was in love with myself.
Christian must see this!
I took several photos and sent them to him, after that I texted Kylee and thanked her, I tried to call her but there was no response, I simply just left a message. I went downstairs to pack the wrappers but I saw that someone had already cleaned the mess up. I found another box sitting on the table.
It was very large. There was a note that was stapled on top, from Blue to Jenna.
I hurriedly tore the box , the first thing I saw was a baby names book. I laughed and turned to the first page, there was a printed out Google search that was taped to the first page, the question was ‘Can I name my daughter green’
The reply was ‘Absolutely, green is a symbol of wealth and health’
I laughed and pushed the book aside. The next thing was pictures from her in different runways all around the world, places I wanted to go and I was photoshopped beside her to look as if I went, I didn’t know it it was supposed to be funny but I cried, I cried my heart out.
I dropped the box, I didn’t even need to see the rest of the things inside, I needed to thank her. I ran upstairs and found my phone where I had dropped it, I texted Blue, before I hit the send button, a call came in, it was from my mother.
I eyed it suspiciously but I didn’t want to answer it, I didn’t want to.
“Hello” my mother said.
“Oh my gosh, please help me, I’m in trouble!”
I jumped off the bed, mum?
“Jenna, call the cops, please help me”
She was crying.
“Tell me where you are, I’ll get help”
“I’m at See-saw bar”
What kind of a name is that?
“If you’re in trouble, why didn’t you just call 911, you could call me, couldn’t you?”
There was silence.
“Mum?”
“Jenna, I’m sorry ”
What the fuck!
“What was that about?”
“I’m a shitty person, I’m a very bad mother ”
My day was automatically ruined, ruined.
“Jenna?”
“What?”
“Please help me, I have no money, I haven’t had any breakfast yet”
I felt my heart breaking, not for her but for the situation I was in.
I couldn’t even think, tears slipped past my eyes and they were not good tears.
“I hate you, don’t call me ever again”
“Wait, please. Marcellino locked the account, I swear”
“Do you want know what you did to me, you sent two men to rape me”
“I know and I regret it”
“Where is the ‘I’m sorry’ that you’re supposed to say”
“Come on Jenna, you and I know you still won’t forgive me after I say sorry so what’s the use?”
More tears and I ended the call.
I wanted to throw my phone at the wall, the phone vibrated as she started calling me again.
I picked it up.
“Can you not do this, you have ruined my day, today is my birthday ”
“I seriously have nothing to eat, I’m starving. Please help me”
“I’ll send you the money but would you leave me alone, at least just today ”
“You can’t sent the money, my account is frozen, remember?”
“What do you want me to do?”
I could almost see her shrug.
“Meet me at See-saw bar ”
“What are you doing in a bar if you don’t have any money ”
“I went to get free drinks, are you coming?”
Utter shock gripped me, she acted as if she was doing me a favour.
“No mum, I’m not coming. Remember how you made me walk the streets in those tiny clothes, begging for money while you lazed around, well, find a way out of your situation “