Mag-log inAwwwnnn🥹🥹🥹 so what do you all think of Jamal so far🥵🥵☺️☺️
Mr. Cole was smiling at a video he was watching on his iPad when Vanessa stormed into the living room, looking very upset.“What’s wrong, baby?” he asked as Vanessa began to pace up and down the living room. She was putting a pair of black pants and a matching tee and her hair was tied in a high ponytail.“What’s going on, sweetheart? You’re making me worried.”Vanessa sighed, coming to a halt directly in front of her father. “I can’t do this anymore, Dad. I can’t just sit here waiting for Caleb to come back to his senses. I still can’t believe he tried to kill me and then threw those divorce papers in my face.” she said, already on the verge of tears as she glanced at the divorce papers lying on the table.She still hadn’t opened them, let alone signed them. No, she refused to lose Caleb like this.“I told you everything will be fine, sweetheart. I’ll take care of this. I’ll meet with Victor personally and settle this matter. They can’t just throw you away after everything I’ve done
Mexico!Jamal had taken her to Mexico.Ashley was still trying to wrap her mind around it as they landed. Not just on any ordinary flight either—his private jet. After leaving the Beaumont mansion, Jamal had driven straight to his private hangar, ushered her onto it without giving away their destination, and now, here they were.In Mexico.For pizza.Ashley stared at the breathtaking view of the Mexican countryside as the jet slowed, her mind racing. She thought they were just going to a nearby restaurant for their date. Never in her wildest dream did she imagine he would fly her to another country. For pizza. Who takes someone all the way to Mexico for pizza?Jamal Hale, apparently.And the most ridiculous part was that she wasn’t exactly dressed for this either. The simple jeans and sweater she was putting on felt completely out of place as he led her down the stairs of the jet and into a sleek black car waiting for them.For the first time since meeting Jamal, Ashley realized just
Later That Evening“Mommy, when is Uncle Tristan coming home? I want to see him. I miss him so much.”Ashley facepalmed.“Come on, Sophie, this is the sixth time you’ve asked me that today.”Sophie pout with pleading eyes. “I know, mummy. But I miss Uncle Tristan so much and I want to see him.”Ashley sighed, unsure of what else to say.She looked over at Vicky for help, but Vicky simply looked away, pretending not to notice.“Look, baby, I’m sure your uncle misses you too. But like I told you, he’s busy with work right now.”“Can you call him, mummy? Please?” Sophie pleaded, giving her a puppy face.“Right now? No, honey.”“But why, mummy? I want to talk to him.”“Because your uncle is probably busy right now, honey. But don’t worry. I’ll call him tomorrow, and you can talk to him then.”“You promise?”Ashley smiled warmly. “I promise.”“Okay mummy.”“Come on. Let’s get you something to eat. After that, we’ll play a few games together, okay?” Sophie nodded and slipped her tiny hands
Little Sophie stood still, staring at her mother in expectation, waiting for her to tell who Jamal was.“Honey, you don’t interrupt when adults are having their conversations.”“I’m sorry, mama. But I want to know who Jamal is.” she said, giving a puppy face.“Why?” Vicky couldn’t help but ask, coming to her best friend’s rescue. She was also curious to see where this was going.“Because mummy kept whispering his name last night. You said his name just now and mummy looks really happy. So I want to know who he is.”“I think he makes mummy happy.” The little girl added.Vicky couldn’t help but glance at Ashley before looking back to the little girl. “You’re so sweet and cute.” Vicky said, caressing Sophie’s cheeks.“Well… Jamal is your mummy’s bo—“ “Ow!”Vicky yelped when Ashley pinched her playfully on the thigh beneath the table.“What was that for?” she complained, rubbing the spot dramatically.Ashley shot her a warning glare before turning her attention back to Sophie.“You’re so
The Next Day“Hi, love!” Vicky grinned the moment Ashley opened the door. “What’s with the flowers and gift bag?” Ashley arched her brows as the bouquet of red roses were almost covering Vicky’s face.“Oh, I collected them from the delivery man. They’re all yours.”Ashley mentally facepalm. “Jamal.” she muttered, already knowing he must have been the one who sent them. This was already the third bouquet of flower he was sending her this week.Vicky grinned. “Ooouuu… I see your boyfriend can’t stop thinking about you.” she teased as she made her way in. Ashley tried to hide the blush on her cheeks as she followed after her.“Aunty Vicky!” Sophie squealed the moment she saw Vicky walking into the living room with Ashley.“Hey sweetheart,” Vicky smiled as she placed the bouquet of red roses on the table.She crunched just in time to scoop little Sophie into her arms, laughing as the little girl wrapped her tiny arms tightly around her neck.“I’ve missed you so much aunty Vee!” Sophie sq
That Same DayIt was just 7pm and Caleb was having dinner while browsing through his phone when one of the maids, Matilda, suddenly interrupted, holding a big white envelope.“This came for you, sir.”“Who sent it?” Caleb stared curiously at the envelope because every letter or mail was always directed to the office.“It was in the mailbox, sir.” The maid replied with a respectful bow.Caleb set his spoon down and took the envelope from her. Without wasting another second, he pulled it open, bringing out the contents. It turned out to be restraining papers, including a formal warning instructing him to keep both himself and his wife, Vanessa, away from Ashley and her daughter.“What the hell?!!!!” Caleb yelled with confusion and so much anger all over his face.Not believing his eyes, he went through the papers again in disbelief that Ashley had really sent the restraining orders when he was doing all he could to get her back. His eyes landed on the line instructing him to make sure







