The Workaholic Husband

chapter 1

                        Jane's POV:
   My name is Jane pinky, I am 25 years old, my mother died while trying to give birth to me.

On the other hand my father blamed me for the death of my mother, he completely changed, he started bring a drunkard venting all his anger on me, and they came a day I ran away from the purchasing a life of a baker.

Thanks to Mrs brown who hired me into her bakery and got an apart for me, and from the day she hired me I took as my new mum.

Early one morning I was preparing for work, I looked at myself at the mirror, my hair looked sexy .

I then went to the bathroom and had a warm bath.

After the bath I spread cream on my body.

After that I wore my sweet shirt and a blue jean and looked decent, I placed my lip gloss and some high pencil.

I got out and locked the door, I ordered for a cab.

I got to the bakery, looking at the sign board which said ' welcome to bean butter bakery '.

I entered the bakery seeing Mrs Brown and her child hood friend seating on two chairs discussion with two coffee on their hands, they abruptly stoped the discussion when they heard the door open.

' good morning Mrs Brown and Mrs Anderson ' I say.

' oh good morning Jane ' they both chorused.

' I will go and look at the order of the
day ' I say.

' ok ' she says with fake smile.

I entered the kitchen, I knew something had happened and that was why Mrs Brown  looked doll, I hoped that she didn't wanted to sack me or the bakery wasn't coming to an end.

' Jane ' a voice said which made me stop what I was doing.

I ran outside with fear pasted on my face

' yes Mrs Brown ' I said with an pretends smile.

' hmm me and Linda were discussing something and I have decided that i want to go to Canada for greener pastures' she said.

' but who will run the bakery ' I said with a confused tone.

' I believe In you, you can run the bakery ' she said with a smile.

' wait me NO NO that's not possible only you are capable of doing this job ' I said.

' am sorry but my daughter has made arrangements for me to go and join her ' she said.

' you can do this Jane you have nothing to be worried about oh and also I will leave some money for you to buy new things and I will teach you how to run a bakery ' she said with a reassuring smile.

' I think it's a yes, I don't have any choice tho ' I say still not liking the idea.

' ok perfect, come on I will make sure I always talk to you twice in  a week to ask about the bakery ' she says.

                         Ray's POV:
I was at my office going through some files, when my secretary entered inside the office.

' good day sir ' Davina says.

' hmm Mrs lugard your mother is here ' she said.

' tell her that I am busy ' I say with a frown.

' ok sir ' she says and then went outside.

I knew she was coming to lecture Mr about my singleness, my thoughts was abruptly stoped when door opened and I discovered it was my mother.

' hey workaholic, so you have chosen your job from your mother ' she said.

' ma'am please you will make me lose my job ' she says with fear.

' don't worry go leave her ' I said and she left.

' so mum what do you want should I call my driver to take you to your house ' I said.

' look you can mess up all your life I just don't care anymore fine don't get married, but you just don't have any pity for me I am 55 years old I deserve grand children ' she said.

' mum look I will get married whenever I am ready there is time for everything ok, please can you excuse me I  am busy ' I said and she went out of the office.

The time was 6' o clock and everyone had left the office, I was the last to go out, it was all dark so I put on my phone touch.

I finally got out and entered my car.

It was a 20 minutes drive from my house  to the office.

I got home and John opened the gate of the house.

My house was a four storey build house that looked a palace, it was actually a palace because my great great grandfather was a king, but my father didn't wanted to be a king so he went to Japan because they believed in education, he came back and married my mother but on his way to London there was a plane crash and he died before he got to the hospital.

I entered my house while John took my brief case.

My mum was sitting on the dining chair having her dinner.

' what is she doing here '

' aren't you supposed to be in house ' I said.

' why can't I be in my husband's house again  please if you can't give me grand children then let me have pleasure ' she said.

' then fine feel at home ' I said.

' Ray wait, look it just that I don't want to die without seeing my grandchild ' she said with a worried look.

' mum who told you you are going to die ' I said

' look am not growing any younger ok time waits for no man ' she said but I already left before she finished her word.

                           Jane's POV:

THE NEXT DAY.

Today was going to be the most stressful of my whole entire life.

I got up from bed and went to the bathroom to have my bath.

I usually liked my water to be hot it always made my body cool down, because the first time I used cold water to have a bath I fell sick and I didn't wanted to fall sick again so I won't be spends money.

After my bath I rubbed cream on my body,while I was rubbing my body an idea popped up my head, I took my phone typing.

   ' bean butter bakery is very needy for a staff '

' I think that should get some staff to
help '

I posted it on Instagram writing the address with it

I finished rubbing creaming  on my body and I wore a blue Sweet shirt and a black jean.

I went to the kitchen and made coffee for breakfast.

I locked the door and ordered for a cab.

Hey guys short chapter but this is my first time writing