Jamie: *sob*…. If you have a record, there zero chance to get you into the company…… *sob*…..
Me: Is it so bad?
Jamie: yes….. *sob*…. it’s his number one requirement….. *sob*…. never ever to get arrested……
Me: but you know what he wants right?
She looked on the floor.
Jamie: *sob*…. I don’t have any choice….. you have been doing too much for me….. *sob*…. I need to do something back for you….. I need to protect you……
Tears continued to flow down her cheeks. Even though she was speaking softly, the room was so small and quiet and he had heard our entire conversation. He sniggered loudly.
Yahya: Jamie, my condition is very simple…. I want you to fuck me like how you fuck Scott…… haha……
I turned to him angrily.
Me: You said you won’t touch her!
Yahya: That was yesterday…..
He pointed to her skirt that was on the floor.
Yahya: look at how short her skirt is….. and I don’t see her panties anywhere….. so earlier, she must have gone out without one so as to expose her pussy to others……
I clenched my hands into fists.
Yahya: and anyway, I already fucked her earlier and you heard how she enjoyed it….. so it easy for the slut to do it again….. hahaha…..
I could not take it any more and rushed forward.
Me: YOU ASSHOLE!
I grabbed his hair, pulled his head up and was about to throw a punch into his face when she grabbed my wrist and held me back.
Jamie: baby don’t!…….
Me: LET GO OF ME!
She was still hanging desperately to my wrist with both her hands.
Jamie: baby…. don’t do it please…..
Yahya: haha….. punch me once more and I’ll make sure you never come out of prison……..
I knew that there was nothing I could do. I let go of his hair and punched the wall behind him.
Me: RRRRGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!
Yahya: haha….. Jamie…. jamie….. I’ll go easy on you….. just fuck me until I cum once and I’ll pretend nothing had happened and let you stay as long as you want without bothering you further……
She did not look at him and spoke softly.
Jamie: just once?
Yahya: haha….. yes….. we just need to complete what we’ve stopped halfway…..
She took in a deep breathe and nodded her head in despondence.
Jamie: I’ll do it…..
He moved away from me and was about to remove his berms when she spoke.
Jamie: wait…. let’s do it in your room….
He took a quick glance at me and nodded his head.
Yahya: haha…. good idea…. I don’t want him to disturb us…..
She did not touched me and spoke sadly.
Jamie: I’m sorry…… baby…. you should leave the house for a while….. I don’t want you to experience the torture with me…..
She started to cry again.
Once I saw how devastated she was, I wanted nothing more than to comfort her. I hugged her tightly and she returned my hug.
Me: Baby…. Is there any other ways?
Jamie: I don’t know….. I don’t want to do it….. I don’t want you to get arrested….. I want to protect you…..
She wept uncontrollably.
After about 5mins, she composed herself.
Jamie: baby… leave…. leave the house…. I don’t want you to hear anything…..
Me: I’m fine….. we’ll go through it together…..
Jamie: no…….
Yahya: hey…. that’s enough. It’s late already and I’m getting impatient…. Jamie… go and wash your face and wear those clothes first……
She nodded, picked up her singlet and skirt and went off to the toilet.
After I had wore my berms, I stared at him and had to fully refrain myself from hitting him again.
Yahya: hey Scott…. she’s right…. you should leave…..
Me: shut the fuck up…..
He merely shrugged his shoulders.
Yahya: haha…. well, then…. up to you then…..
He unlocked the door to his room, switched on the light and went in.
She came back shortly and her demeanor had changed. Her eyes were cold and emotionless. It was not anything that I had seen before and was scary.
She walked towards his room but I held her arm.
Me: baby…. don’t do it…… you’ll be hurt…..
Jamie: Baby…. for the last time…. please leave the house….. I don’t want you to hate me after this…..
Me: I won’t and I know you are doing this for me…. but we’ll think of another solution…..
Jamie: you should know that unless you go to jail, there’s no other ways…..
She gently moved my hand away and picked up her phone before walking into his room.
Yahya: ready?
She pressed something on her phone and spoke to it.
Jamie: “I, Jamie, agree to have intercourse with Yahya but only for a single ejaculation. He will not take any pictures or videos of me.”
He looked amused by what she was doing.
Jamie: “In return, I, Yahya, agree to allow Jamie to stay in my house for tonight (date) until tomorrow (date). I, Yahya, fell and hurt my face. It has nothing to do with anyone….. Yahya, do you agree with this conditions?”
She moved the phone towards him and he spoke into it.
Yahya: “To add on, during the entire period of our intercourse, including the foreplay, Jamie follow all my instructions and will treat me like I am Scott. Other than that, I, Yahya, agree to all the conditions that Jamie had stated but if Scott interrupt us at anytime, then all the conditions are voided…..”
Jamie: what’s with adding the front part of the clause?
Yahya: well, you have your clauses, so I have mine as well……
Jamie: “No S&M or bondage will be allowed during the intercourse session…..”
Yahya: fine with me….. I’m not into those anyway….
She stopped the recording and changed it to video mode before setting it on his desk, with the lens aimed at his bed.
Yahya: I thought you said no recording?
Jamie: This is my insurance…..
He chuckled.
Yahya: You are careful aren’t you?
Jamie: I’m ready…….
Yahya: close the door….
She turned around and did not look at me as she closed it.
I had heard his conditions and there was nothing else I could do. I hurried back into my room but did not turn on the lights. Since the house was partitioned by wooden planks, there were small gaps between them where I could peep in.
There was zero noise insulation between the walls and I could hear them clearly as if I was next to them. If at any point in time, he forced her to do something that she was not willing, I would break his door down.
He stood up and walked behind her. She spoke coldly and mechanically.
Jamie: I’m ready…. I just want to get it done and over with…..
Yahya: Face the wall…..
She turned her to face the wall separating our rooms without any knowledge that I could see what they were doing. Obviously he knew that I was peeping at them and was doing it deliberately.
He stood behind her, held her waist and started to nibble her neck. She took in a deep breathe and closed her eyes tightly.
Slowly, he lifted the bottom of her singlet upwards until her breasts were exposed. He cupped over them gently and squeezed them before proceeding to tease her nipples.
Her mouth opened but she closed it again immediately and bit her lips so as to prevent herself from letting off a moan and hoping that he would not be able to tell that her nipples were extremely sensitive.
As I watched their actions unfolded through the cracks in the walls, weird feelings overcame me. Although I felt jealous, angry and sad that another man was touching her, at the same time, the opposite spectrum of emotions ran through me.
The scene unexpectedly had also aroused me. It was like watching an live AV show, except that the girl was my girlfriend. I was in a total state of confusion and distress as I started to struggle with my emotions.
He let go of her, circled around and stood in front of her before trying to kiss her. She opened her eyes and pushed him away.
Jamie: NO KISSING!!
Yahya: haha…. but you’re supposed to treat me like I’m him…..
She showed him a finger and stared angrily at him.
Jamie: FUCK YOU! NO!
Yahya: haha…. I like your feisty look now….. but soon you’ll be begging for me to fuck you….
Standing in front of her, he unzipped his berms and brought his dick out. I was surprised that it was still flaccid even though he had touched her.
Yahya: suck it……
She did not moved and gave him a death stare.
Yahya: if you don’t get me hard, how can I fuck you?…..
She hesitated for a second before reaching out apprehensively and held onto his cock. She started to stroke it but even after 1 minute, it was still soft.
Yahya: You need to suck it…..
She closed her eyes tightly and took it into her mouth easily since the thing was not too large currently. She sucked had and from the way her cheek was moving, from past experiences with her, I knew she was licking his pee hole as well.
Before long, it became hard and she pulled away from him.
Jamie: ok…. it’s hard now…. you can finish the job now…..
Yahya: no, wait…..
He zipped his berms, went to a locked cupboard and took out 2 devices.
Jamie: I said no S&M or bondage
Yahya: these are just nipples suction cups….. I promise you that they won’t cause you pain….. don’t move…..
He played them on her nipples and installed the devices on both her nipples. Once he pressed them a *zhut zhut* sound was emitted as if the devices were sucking on her nipples.
Yahya: there’s no pain at all, right?
She did not reply him and continued to frown.
Yahya: they’re just bringing more blood to your nipples and make them even more sensitive….. haha…..
Her hands moved up with the intention of removing the devices.
Yahya: You better leave them there…..
She dropped her hands back to her sides.
Yahya: earlier when I touched your nipples, I felt your body shivered a little and I know they’re sensitive…. I’m just making them even more sensitive now…. haha….
10 seconds later, he removed both the devices. I had never seen them like this before but her nipples looked engorged and swollen.
Yahya: don’t you feel it’s stuffy? Go and open the windows…..
She pulled her singlet down unhappily and went over to open them.
The windows in the house were full height wooden windows. Once the windows were opened, a single horizontal bar sat on some vertical wooden bars that came up to the waist level, acting as grills. There was no obstruction and anyone from outside could see the entire figure of the person standing by the window.
It was almost 1am and the opposite row of shophouses were all dark. The street below us was quiet but occasionally, there were still motorists that went past every few minutes or so.
He went behind her and held her waist. She jumped briefly, not expecting him to go over. She hissed angrily and tried to turn her body around but he held her in place.
Jamie: I’m not going to do it at the window! People can see….
Even before she could complete her sentence, his hands had already snaked underneath her singlet as he grabbed her breasts from behind.
Unlike the previous time when she was able to control herself from moaning when he teased her nipples, this time, a soft but audible moan escaped from her.
Jamie: ern……
She quickly covered her mouth with one hand while the other rested on the railings in front of her. A tiny shiver went through her body and the anger in her eyes had dissipated.
Jamie: mmppphhfff…… mphhhfffff…….
Yahya: haha….. now that I made your nipples super sensitive, you are finally reacting….. good girl….
He continued to play with her tits and her muffled moans were increasing in frequency even though he had not touched her pussy yet. On top of that, her juices had started to flow continuously down the sides of her legs.
Keeping one hand on her tits, he lifted the back of her skirt and I was surprised when she bend forward at her hips and pushed her butt back, offering him full access to her pussy.
He released her breasts and sat down on the floor between her legs. Once he was in position, he started to lick her juicy pussy.
She let go of her mouth and rested both elbows on the railings to support herself as he continued to lick her. Without any sound filter, her moans were now audible.
Jamie: ern….. ern……. ern……
Just as suddenly as he grabbed her breasts, he stopped licking her and stood up.
She remained where she was and was panting heavily.
He unzipped himself once more and positioned behind her. However, instead of penetrating her, he merely stroked the tip of his penis against the length of her snatch and she was already shivering.
Just like what I had done earlier to her at the restaurant, he placed his penis just at the entrance of her hole but did not push it in.
Like before, he snaked his hands under her singlet to access her breasts.
Yahya: Jamie…..
Jamie: um…..um……um…….
Yahya: There’s someone opposite looking at us…..
She shook her head.
Yahya: He’s hiding behind the tree…. can you see the cigarette smoke?
My windows were closed and I was only able to peek out through the cracks. Just as what Yahya had said, I noticed the shadow of the person but quickly turned back to the actions in the room.
Yahya: show him your tits……
Jamie: um…… no……. um……
He removed his hands from her breasts and pushed only the head of his penis into her but retracted it immediately.
Jamie: ern…….
Yahya: Show it to him……
she shook her head and he did the same thing again.
Jamie: ERN……
Yahya: If you don’t show him, I’ll not end this……
She tried to push back into him but he moved away quickly.
Jamie: I don’t want to expose myself…..
Yahya: yes… you do…. last night, you were horny just by showing me your tits…… right? Tell me the truth?
No respond.
Yahya: I can do this to you the whole night and still not have an ejaculation……
Jamie: please….
Yahya: show him your tits…..
She hesitated for a moment before lifting up her singlet.
Yahya: don’t remove it completely….. just over your breasts….. good….. that’s a good girl….. grab your breasts now…. show him how you play with your nipples……
She grabbed her boobs and started to roll her nipples between her thumb and finger.
Yahya: see…. he’s masturbating to you…. because you are so sexy and hot, if he can, he’ll want to fuck you as well…..
I looked at the guy below again but he was still in the shadows and partially hidden behind the tree. However, I could see his hand moving and could easily assumed that he was wanking himself off to her.
As she continued to play with her nipples, she had started moaning softly again. Slowly, she pushed back towards his cock again but he stopped her again.
Yahya: ok…. that’s enough….. take off you clothes and go onto the bed…..
She did as she was told and he closed the windows. With nothing else to see, the guy went off.
He went over to her and she spread her legs for him. However, he did not go on top of her and sat beside her. He inserted 2 fingers into her pussy and proceeded to finger fuck her furiously.
Immediately she moaned loudly.
Jamie: ERNNN….. ERNN……. ERNNN……
He did not stop and continued on even as she had her first orgasm.
Jamie: AAAGHHHKKKK…. ARRRGHHHHHHKKKKK……ARRRGHHHHHHKKKKK……
She pushed her hips up and immediately, he pulled his fingers out. A clear jet of liquid shot out from her pussy.
I was shocked. Even though we had so many rounds of sex previously, I had gotten her to squirt only once, and that was on the ship with my penis. He had easily managed to get her to do it by just using his fingers. After some considerations, I realized that from all the preludes that he had made her do earlier, she must now be extremely stimulated.
Once the first jet had emptied, he stuck his fingers into her again and pulled out a few seconds later. Another less forceful jet shot out from her.
He kept it up for a total of 4 times until nothing else came out before he stopped.
Her eyes were half opened as she laid there panting profusely.
He positioned himself on top of her but left his cock at the entrance of her pussy. Her body tensed up in anticipation of his entry but after a while of no action, she looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Jamie: What are you waiting for?
Yahya: nothing…. I don’t think you are ready…..
Jamie: yes I am…. I’m already very wet….. fuck me…….
He chuckled.
Yahya: nope…..
She lifted her hips upwards but merely managed to insert the tip of his penis into her. It only made her more horny and frustrated.
Jamie: please…..
Yahya: please what?
Jamie: I need your cock…. please fuck me……
Without warning, he thrusted forward and buried his cock into her.
Jamie: ERRRRNNNN……… ERRRRNNNNN…………
Perhaps I was a pervert but I could not control myself and started to masturbate to the erotic scene in front of me.
He started to fuck her vigorously and it was not long before she had her second orgasm.
Jamie: ERRRRNNNNKKKKK……… ERRRRNNNNNKKKKKKK…………
Even as it subsided, he continued to plough into her and at the same time, he bend forward and kissed her directly on the lips.
She turned her head away.
Yahya: I’ll cum faster if you let me kiss you…..
He kissed her again. This time, I was shocked when instead of pushing him away, her tongue came out to meet his, locking their lips together.
Jamie: mppphhhfff….. mpppphhfhffff…..
He stopped kissing her and increased his tempo of fucking her.
Suddenly, she pushed her hips up towards him and her body buckled wildly.
Jamie: ERRRRNNNNKKKKK……… ERRRRNNNNNKKKKKKK…… AHHHHHHHH……..
At the same time, I cum and quickly cleaned up the mess. However, in the other room, she was having orgasm after orgasm and I was surprised that he could still keep going after 30mins.
Finally, he groaned.
Yahya: ahhhhh……
However, unlike the first time when she was so lost in her pleasure that she did not realized that I had unloaded into her, she opened her eyes in shock even though she was in the mid of another orgasm.
Jamie: DON’T SHOOT INTO ME!
He showed no intention of pulling out and continued to thrust into her wildly.
Jamie: STOP!!!
She placed both feet on his chest and kicked out. He fell backwards on the bed and at the same time, she twisted her body onto the floor. His cock came out of her vagina with a loud *POP* sound.
It was all not too soon as the first spray of his sperms spewed out and landed on the mattress.
She was still panting but quickly gathered all her clothes and phone as last drops of his semen dripped onto the mattress.
Jamie: The deal is done!….. so stop bothering us, especially Scott!….
There was an unsatisfied look on his face but he nodded.
Yahya: I’ll keep my word….
She rushed out of his room.
Immediately, I laid on my mattress thinking that she was coming in. However, I saw that she headed straight for the toilet.
He closed his door and chuckled loudly.
Aside from the sound of showering that was coming out from the toilet at the far end of the house, I could hear her crying softly.
30mins later, she came back to my room but I had laid down on my mattress, pretending to be asleep. I knew she would be dismayed if I was still awake which would mean that I had heard her entire session earlier.
She laid down beside me and I stirred.
Jamie: sorry…. did I wake you?
Me: it’s ok….. are you hurt?
Jamie: no…..
Me: sorry and thank you for protecting me, baby….
Jamie: After all that you’ve done for me, I just doing what I can for you……
Me: are you ok?
Jamie: yes….. can we don’t talk about it anymore? he won’t bother you any more…..
I did not know what else to say and just hugged her tightly.
She started sobbing quietly in my arms and fell asleep shortly.
My mind continued to be in turmoil.
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It’s going to end soon.
Monday
I woke up in the morning about 10am but she was no longer sleeping beside me. I looked around the room and her suitcase was gone.
Fearing the worse, I called her mobile but it was turned off.
I went over to his room and knocked loudly. He answered it sleepily.
Yahya: what is it?!
I looked behind him into the room but there was no one there.
Me: WHERE IS SHE?! WHERE IS JAMIE?! WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER??!
Yahya: oh…. ok…. calm down…. she asked me to pass you something this morning before she left….. wait….
He went back into his room and gave me an envelope.
me: WHY DID SHE LOOK FOR YOU?! WHAT DID YOU SAY TO HER?! WHAT ELSE DID SHE SAY?!
Yahya: I don’t know why she look for me….. and she didn’t say anything except to pass you the letter….. and that everything she wants to tell you is in the letter……
I wanted to punch him but if he got me arrested, then all her sacrifices would be wasted. I left him there and went back to my room to open the envelope. I recognized the envelope and letter that were from my stationary stack on the table.
In the letter, the wordings were of her handwriting.
“Baby,
This morning, I had called up my parents and they managed to get me one of the earliest flight. So by the time you are reading this letter, I should either be on mid-flight or already landed back home.
I didn’t want you to send me off because I’ll cry and I won’t be able to leave you. So, I think this will be the best way for me to leave. Sorry that I’m being very selfish here.
It had been an extremely weird week for me and there are a lot of first times that I experienced in this trip.
My first paragliding experience. My first crash landing. My first time stranded. My first time seeing real pirates. The first time someone saved my life. My first time of falling deeply in love within 3 days of knowing a person. And more importantly, the first time someone told me he love me within 2 days of our relationship.
It’s my fortune to have ever met you but there was somethings that are beyond our control.
For what happened last night, I swear that my only intention is to protect you but I didn’t know how else to do it. I know it’s not the best way but I can’t let you get arrested.
I’m sorry. Sorry about everything. I know you are as hurt as me or maybe even more but I can’t do anything for you…. what I can do is to speak to my mum and try to get you a job here as soon as possible, that is, if you still want to come over.
Take care of yourself when I’m not around but please give me some time. Now, I feel dirty and stained and need time to get over it. I’ll contact you again when I’m feeling better and ready to speak to you.
PS. The reason I left was because I need to and not because of what happened to me.
Love
Jamie”
I put the letter down and went over to his door once more. He answered it after I knocked for a while.
Yahya: what is it again?
Me: What time did she leave?
Yahya: Maybe about 7……
I changed quickly and rushed to the airport, hoping that I could catch her at the airport before she flew off.
However, I was unable to find her there.
When I got back to my bike, I broke down and felt miserable that I was not there for her. Although she had said that she was selfish, she had to bear the entire burden of what happened last night by herself and I was unable to comfort her as I was unable to reach her.
I went home and Yahya had already left. I was all alone in the house and tried calling her again but her phone was still switched off. I read the letter again and knew that she wanted some time. Thus, I dropped her a text and hoped that she would call me when she saw it.
There was nothing else I could do and did not want to wallow in my sadness, I went back to the office even though it was my day off.
Wiranto wanted me to return home but I was adamant that I was fine. Later in the afternoon, I had 2 customers and by the time I returned, I saw that she had texted me once to say that she was safely back home and asked me not to worry about her.
I tried to call her but once again, her phone was remained switched off.
Tuesday
I banked in the cheque and went to work. However, I was still unable to reach her.
Wednesday
I received a strange text from her when I was in the sky with a customer.
“I’m starting work tomorrow. I hate it!!! I wish there were other choices for me but there was no alternatives.”
Again, by the time I read the message, her phone was already switched off. I sent her some messages to encourage her.
Thursday
I received a text from her in the afternoon.
“I feel like dying. Why is my life so miserable? Can’t I make my own choices?!”
Once I read this message, I panicked. I was worried about her but I was unable to reach her. I send her about 40 messages but there was no reply.
Since there was no customers I told Wiranto that I needed to go to the bank. I checked my account and fortunately, the money had been cleared. I withdrew everything that I had and booked a flight for tomorrow morning.
By the time I returned to the shop, it was already in the late afternoon and I told Wiranto that I have urgent matters to settle at home. Fortunately he agreed for me to take a week off.
Friday
I took the earliest flight back home.
However, when I landed, I realized that I did not have Jamie’s address, full name or anything else. I had never think about asking her for these information. As such, I made my way home.
My parents were out at work and I let myself into the house with my own keys.
They had kept my room as it was and I felt guilty to have left them alone here but I needed to find her urgently and pushed these unhappy thoughts aside. I was afraid that she would commit suicide.
I remembered that she had given me the names of her parent’s company and I searched the web for the addresses.
Since she said her mum was nice to her, I decided that I would look for her mum instead of her dad. I was confident that by now, Jamie would have confided in her and she would be able to help me contact her.
Jamie’s mum’s office was on a single level in a high rise building along Robinson Road. I told the security personnel that I was a dispatch person and he let me through.
Once I exited the elevator, a young receptionist was at the counter to greet me.
Recept: Hi, good afternoon sir, can I help you?
Me: I’m looking for Beth…..
Recept: Sir, do you have an appointment with our CEO?
Me: no….. but I need to speak to her….
Recept: Sorry sir, if you do not have an appointment, you cannot meet her….. you can send us an email and we will respond to your query….
Me: Is she in the office now?
Recept: I’m not sure sir…..
Me: Where is her office?
I turned my head and looked down both corridors.
Recept: sir, you can’t enter the premise without permission…..
Me: WHY NOT?! I NEED TO SPEAK TO BETH! BETH! BETH! WHERE ARE YOU?
By now, a few individuals had exited their offices and stared at me in disgust at the commotion that I was causing. I had an urgent need to speak to Beth in order to find Jamie but the receptionist was stopping me from doing so.
Recept: Sir, please stop or I’ll have to call security….
Me: CALL THEN! I DON’T CARE!!!! BETH!!!! BETH!!!! WHERE ARE YOU??!!!
She picked up the receiver and was about to dial a button when someone spoke behind me.
Beth: What does he wants? why is he causing a commotion here?
The receptionist replaced the receiver and spoke to the woman.
recept: Mdm, he’s looking for you…..
I turned around and saw a classy woman standing behind me with her arms folded. She was frowning and staring at me.
Beth: How can I help you?
Me: erm…. mdm, you’re Jamie’s mum right? I’m Scott……
She told the receptionist to call her secretary to postpone her meeting.
Beth: come with me…..
She led me to the room that was furthest away from the entrance.
It was a large room with sofa and a work desk. However, she did not invite me to the sofa and took a seat behind her desk. She gestured to the seat across the desk in front of her and I sat in it.
Beth: Jamie told me about you…. She said that you have saved her from the accident and wanted me to give you a job…..
My heart skipped a beat when I heard that. Jamie had not broken her promise.
Me: yes mdm…..
Beth: but I rejected her……
Me: but…. but…. why?
Beth: The reason is very simple….. she wanted to break off the wedding with my son because of you……
I was confused by her statement.
Me: Wedding with your son?….. why is Jamie marrying her brother?
Beth: haha…. that’s because Jamie is not my actual daughter…. she is my god-daughter….. I see that you don’t know much….. let me fill you in with the details…..
My jaw fell opened when I heard that.
Beth: Her mum had a stroke when giving birth to her and was bed-ridden ever since then….. her own dad was the sole breadwinner. However, when she was in secondary 2, he got into a motor accident and was paralyzed from his waist downwards….. her school principal was my friend and told me about her situation….. I decided to be her sponsor….. from then onwards, I placed both her parents in a home and paid for all of her studies…. she had been living with me all along….
I shook my head in disbelief.
Me: Who…. who is your son?
Beth: His name is Cory….. I’m sure she wouldn’t tell you anything about him…… I had sent him overseas when he was young. So when he completed his education, I brought him back….. and my daughter, Kylie, to introduce him to her 2 years ago…..
Me: Don’t…. don’t they stay in the same house?
Beth: haha…. do you think I’ll let her live under the same household with my family? We have so many properties that there’s not a problem finding her somewhere to stay…..
I did not know what to say any more except to mummer weakly.
Me: where is Jamie now?
Beth: Well, if you don’t know, the both of them had gotten married last night and already flew to Europe early this morning for their honeymoon…. so you should keep away from her from now onwards……
I shook my head.
Me: you have no rights to control who her friends are…..
Beth: You are right, I don’t have….. but if she does not comply to my wishes, I’ll just cut off the payments to the home and her parents would be in trouble……
Me: You are torturing her!
Beth: That’s not my concern….. I paid for her everything….. I farmed her….. she should be glad that my boy likes her enough to marry her….
Me: What do you mean you farmed her?! She is an individual and life! She’s not yours or your son’s toy! You can’t control her life!
She laughed loudly.
Beth: haha….. you are so naive…. If you have noticed, she never wear skirts….. I brought her up to be extremely conservative so that she could keep herself pure for my son…… haha….
I felt sick and almost wanted to vomit onto her carpet.
Beth: Now that I had spoken to you, I think you are a swindler…. you must have thought that she was rich and must have tried to con her with your sweet talks……
Me: I’m not a swindler!!
Beth: My warning to you is to stay as far away from her as possible….. I can destroy you very easily if I want….. or her as well…… so don’t try to test my patience…..
I knew that I was not in the position to argue with her. Jamie’s parents needed Beth’s monetary support and I believed that was why she agreed to marry Cory.
Me: Fine…. I’ll keep away from her but can I see her one last time? After that, I’ll not look for her any more…..
She considered for a moment.
Beth: ok…. just one last time….. leave your contact details with my receptionist….. I’ll get my secretary to call you when I decide that you can meet her….. You have all the answers, so get out of my office now…..
After I left my number at the front desk, I went home, feeling very lost and unhappy.
However, despite of what Beth had told me, I realized that Jamie had not lied to me. The only thing that had discrepancy was the marriage. She had told me that it was a job and now, I knew the reason why she said that.
It was an unwilling job that she had to take in order to secure the continuous monetary support for her parents.
Instead of being angry, my parents were happy to see me. They were glad that I was finally home.
Since I had most of my stuffs here and had to wait for Beth’s secretary to call me, which could take forever, I told Wiranto that I had to resign. He tried to persuade me but I told him that matters back home did not allow me to return.
As I did not want to speak to Yahya, I just dropped him a text and told him that he could keep the deposit and I would not be renting from him any more.
The days passed very slowly but I could not sit at home and do nothing. My parents would suspect that something was wrong with me and I did not want them to worry about me.
Thus, while I was waiting for the all most important call, I worked as a PHV driver.
Days passed, then weeks.
Finally about a month later, I received a call on a Wednesday morning.
The secretary told me that Jamie would meet me at the main carpark at Kent Ridge Park.
After I dropped off my passenger, I headed there.
She was not there yet and I waited for her under the pavilion. In the meantime, I tried to look for her social media but realized that everything had been deleted.
30 mins later, a black S-Class Mercs drove into the carpark.
A well-dressed chauffeur went to open the door at the back and she stepped out.
She still looked the same except for her dressing. She looked elegant in her long brown pants, beige blouse and high heels.
As she walked towards me, the chauffeur stood at the edge of the carpark, watching us carefully. From his built, I assumed that he was also her body guard.
I smiled and walked towards her with the intention to hug her. However, she put a hand up and stopped me in my tracks. The tone in her voice was the same as the emotionless tone that I had heard only one other time about a month ago.
Jamie: Scott, I’m already married…..
She walked past me and went into the pavilion. I went and stood beside her.
Me: I’ve met up with Beth…..
Jamie: yes… I know…. if not, I wouldn’t be here….
Me: Does he know about us?
Jamie: no…. I only told her and she instructed me to keep it a secret…..
We never had such a moment before ever since we got together but suddenly, I did not know what to tell her. There was an awkward silence between us before she spoke.
Jamie: Scott….. whatever she told you is the truth…… but I also never hide anything from you, except for the marriage….
Me: I know…. to you, you deem it as a job…… anyway, I understand everything and why you have to do it…..
She took in a deep breath before speaking again.
Jamie: I shouldn’t have led you on…..
Me: You didn’t…..
She did not speak and handed me a cheque.
Jamie: I got this from her…..
I looked at the cheque and it was for a million dollars.
Me: I don’t want it….
Jamie: Just take it….. it’s not easy for me to convince her…. I told her that it is to reward you for saving me….. and also a promise for not meeting you ever again…..
Me: Then I don’t want it……
Jamie: if you don’t want it, please give it to your parents….. it’s all I can do for you….
Unwillingly, I took the cheque from her and kept it in my pocket.
Me: Can’t we meet again? I’ll want to know how you are doing…..
Jamie: no….. Just forget me and everything that had happened between us….
She turned and looked out to the sea in the distance.
Jamie: Scott, take care of yourself…. I have to leave already….
Me: So fast?!….
Jamie: yes….
Me: Can I at least have a final hug before you leave?…. please….
She considered for a moment and took a glance at the bodyguard that was standing 10meters away.
Jamie: ok…. just one hug…..
She stood there and I hugged her. However, she did not return my hug but I could feel her shivers.
Me: Baby…. I love you……
She did not respond. I turned and tried to kiss her but she pushed me away. The bodyguard took 2 steps forward and she lifted a hand to stop him from advancing.
Jamie: take care of yourself… I have to go….
She turned away from me.
Me: baby….. what about our baby?
Without looking back, she replied me coldly.
Jamie: I’m not pregnant….
Once she left, I sat there alone and cried.