Grey's Tale ✅

Bliss

Warning contains sexual content do not read unless you are 18+. I will place this ◇ where it begins incase you'd like to skip it.

Jackson sat on the couch with Sarina on his left and his mother on his right. Silence seemed to something Jackson caused a lot

Grace and Amber ran into the house, they couldn't believe what saw. Amber lingered behind while Grace launched herself onto her older brother. Her sobbing drowned out the silence in the room.

"I can't believe it's actually you"

Sarina was happy to see that Jackson was reunited with his family but he seemed a bit stiff. She listened attentively as Jackson drew out memories with the guidance of Alexia.

Jackson excused himself to go get something from the vehicle and Sarina followed him

Jackson passed in front of the vehicle and took a deep breath, holding back the tears that formed in his eyes. Sarina pulled his arm and embraced him, she felt tears run down her neck. She rubbed circles on his back and hummed softly into his ear.

"I never thought I'd be this happy" Jackson rested his forehead on Sarina's.

Alexia sighed in relief, that went smoothly. Sarina and Jackson stayed behind while she, Grey and Mark headed to NYC

The flight to NYC was short, much to Grey's dismay. Mark stayed behind to talk to the pilots about going back for Jackson and Sarina while Alexia carried on with Grey whose face was stone cold.

She slipped her hand into his, he looked down at her from the corner of his eye. His face never changed but his eyes acknowledged her.

They were face with a wall of paparazzi. Grey sighed, he forgot this was his life. He had money, he was now the owner of a multi-billion dollar company; the CEO and chairman.

Alexia squeezed his hand, he didn't even look at her this time. The voices of the paparazzi was ignored as he shielded Alexia from them, he practically pushed her into the black SUV.

He took a deep breath in and out. This was becoming too real, his father was gone. He was on his own.

Mark entered the Jeep, and checked the mirror to see the two in the back. Grey had his head buried in Alexia's chest, he was crying.

He finally looked like a boy who lost his father to an almost unstoppable disease. His chest rose and fell roughly as his sobs grew louder, the tint of the windows kept his breakdown hidden.

Alexia gripped onto him as tightly as she could, he knew she'd be with him forever, he could want nothing more. He looked up at her with red eyes to press his lips to hers, she could taste his tears but she didn't pull away.

Mark sighed as he felt his own tears peer through. It was his brother, it hurt him just as much but he wouldn't cry, not now.

Mark watched the hearse as it passed with the body of his sibling, he was going to lay in a cold room, wait from his body to decompose in a tomb.

He laid his head back with a shaky breath. The driver didn't say a word but he felt the tension. They were driven to the home Grey never accepted in silence.

Mark and the driver exited first. Grey took Alexia's hand in his

"I promise you I will marry you, even if it isn't today or tomorrow, I will call you my wife" he let go of her hand and left the vehicle

Alexia stared at the house in front of her, her mind not really on it but on Grey's words. A small smile came to her lips, as a little girl she would have never guess this was the way marriage would have been discussed with her.