Gang Leader's Little Princess

Chapter 9

After Jackson told me a bit about the way our relationship started we haven't talked any more about our encounters but I have been regaining more and more of my memory. Not that I have told Jackson at all because what I have found out I know would make him sad.

I knew I was pregnant, well before the accident, I knew I was carrying a baby. I was going to tell Jackson the night of the accident I was heading to Jackson from the doctors. What I was most surprised at was the fact they never found the ultrasound picture in my car.

I have also remembered I knew he was going to propose I had found the ring box when I was doing the washing one day but I put it in a different pair of pants. But that isn't all that I have remembered because there are a few more intimate moments that I remember but they are still hazy and unclear at moments.

I recalled Jackson telling me at the started that we went for so long without my father knowing if our relationship but with me regaining my memories now I highly doubt that because I remember dad catching us in a heated make-out session a few times.

Jackson has had me cooped up in the house for the past few days while he goes out and runs errands but I know he is going to see my father, being the jealous girl I am I checked his phone early hours of the morning once to see he had a few messages about meeting up for shipments. I hate that he had such a dangerous job but what can I do he feels he owes dad since he took him in.

I was then about to turn off the TV when I heard the door quietly open and close straight away I knew it wasn't Jackson because he always slams the door to let me know it's just him. I heard footsteps wondering around the house slowly making its way to my bedroom, as quickly and as quietly as I could I hid in the closet.

I heard the person moving objects in the room and then the front door slamming closed I knew Jackson was now home. Suddenly there was a sound of a window closing and footsteps coming into the room. I could hear whoever was coming towards my room was in a rush "Princess!" He called.

I pushed the door of the wardrobe open and ran into his arms, I pulled him so close to me "Jackson someone was here, they were going through our room looking for something."

Jackson nodded his head "yeah baby I figured that, we need to pack our things and go."

I quickly nodded my head shoving our clothes and other supplies into bags and then I ran into the kitchen grabbing some food and then together Jackson and I loaded the car. I asked, "what were they looking for Jackson?"

Jackson pulled me into his chest "the person was looking for my whereabouts, most people believe that you are dead we gave you a funeral and everything but in your casket was illegal things like counterfeit money, guns and ammo so they are all wanting the to know where you are buried and I am the only one besides your father that knows the location."

I nodded my head "why don't you tell them where it is so I can come out of hiding and live again?"

Jackson ran his hands up and down my arms "because baby there is a lot of money buried in that casket, anyway the longer we are on the run the longer I can be with you because as soon as this all ends so do we, your father won't allow it, apparently he has an arranged marriage planned for you and he doesn't want me interfering. As soon as I am finished here your father is shipping me away from you and I don't even get the know where I am being shipped away to."

I quickly pecked his lips "arranged marriages are so yesterday I have a right to refuse to marry a man I don't love, the only man I am going to say I do to is you." He smiled before kissing me, I added "I knew before the accident that you were going to propose I found the ring in your pocket when I was going to do your laundry, also there are a few other things I am starting g to remember."

Jackson gave me a bigger grin "oh yeah, like what?"

I brought my finger up to my chin gently tapping it "our first time that is still a bit hazy but I remember also the things you described to me I remember some of them as well as dad he knew about us for at least a year."

Jackson's smile soon disappeared "we need to get going, no one is going to know where we are going because I think there is still a few things your father isn't telling me."