Chapter 12

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Jaxon's POV :

I jumped out of my sleep when I heard my alarm clock beated against my ear drums causing me to wake with a start almost resulting in me jumping from my bed but yet still careful not to drop Kayson who was sleeping soundly on my chest. Gently and cautiously not to wake him up I placed him on my bed,placed a pillow at both sides of my little dare devil's body because I don't want him to fall and got off the bed slowly. When my feet hit the floor I started to stretch feeling my muscles flex then relax which gave me relief from last night's sleeping position. Once I was done, I saw my dinner from lastnight on my little food table which looked like shit, the potatoes were all green, the rice looked like dirt and I don't even know if that was even chicken due its black colour and this angered me because the chief actually had the nerve to serve me this crap.

I stormed out of my room but carefully closed the door because I don't think I can take Kayson's consistent crying when he is waken from his sleep and it is hard for me because I don't fucking know what to do that is why he has a nanny at the age of 4 months old.

I stormed down the stair and turned directly to the kitchen only to see Sofia,Kayson's nanny and my chief,Bobby, in a deep make out session on my kitchen counter. I cleared my throat twice and they didn't pay me any mind "Get your fucking ass off my kitchen counter and out my fucking housing this fucking moment !!!" I shout out in frustration and continued to curse them out as they began to beg while fixing themselves up " You have more important things to do other than making out in MY kitchen on MY kitchen countertop. I hired you" I point to Sofia "to take care of my son and you" I point to Bobby "to cook food. Is this why my food looked like shit huh ? " I asked him but as he opened his mouth to explain I raised my hand signalling for him to stop and continued " You know what get the fuck out of my house your both fired. If the both of you are not out of my house in an hour I'm calling the police now go get your belongings Bobby" they both scurried away from me as I stood waiting until they to get the hell out of my house.

1 and a half hour later

They finally left but now I'm have everything to do and Kayson was crying every minute even when I fed him so I the lowest thing I've ever done in my entire life, I called Jamonique for help.

"Ms.Whyte can you come to me house I need you right now. My address is 45 street,Strawberry Avenue. Hurry" I hung up without even waiting for a reply from her.

'Maybe she can calm him down with her touch. Maybe that is all he needs the touch of a woman or even the both of us' I thought

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Jamonique's POV

Seriously does this man have any conscience ? I came to work as early as 5 and got his coffee,did all the files he asked to file,placed the filing cabinet in statistical order only to see that he didn't come to work without a warning because he has been getting calls all morning and I actually had to lie for him because I don't know where the hell he is then he calls me out of fricken no-where telling me to come to his house seriously !!!

When I went downstairs in the lobby I saw that it was raining cats and dogs outside, I tried calling Rohan but he won't pick up his damn phone so I began I walk to the taxi stand using my umbrella only to get soaked by some asshole driving "How much worse can this fucking day get" I shout out in frustration then all of a sudden my umbrella blew away "This is so not my day" I said quietly under the shed while waiting for a taxi. It took a whole hour before I could get a taxi that wasn't filled with people "At least this is working out in my favour " I said as the taxi driver started to cruise only to end up in traffic on Maple Avenue which was to the left Strawberry Avenue "Turn here please 45th street okay" I told him, he replied with a meek nod.

2 hours later

I finally arrived at his house and it had me in awe because it looked like a freking mansion. I ran up to his door using my handbag to hide the front of my blouse which was showing my pink bra and knock on the door three times and got no answer as I was about to turn around the door opened "Well I can see your all wet and ready for me" he said looking at my blouse "Listen no disrespect to you Mr.Oscorp but I don't have time for your foolish comments right now so please tell me why the fu...fudgeanoodles you called me here because I'm cold,wet and tired"he didn't even reply he just stepped aside and let me in then out of nowhere I heard crying, a baby's crying.

"What is that sound Mr.Oscorp" I asked looking up at him through my wet hair that stuck to my forehead like glue "Call me Jaxon outside the office and it's my son,Kayson" I stood there in shock frozen with questions running through my mind.

Who is Kayson's mother?
Does she love here ?
Did he call me over her to babysit his kid so that he can fuck his mama ?
What is the real reason why he called me over here ?

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Hey my babies !!!!I I'm sorry for the slow updates I'll try my utmost beat to update faster. Don't forget to
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