Harry's POV
"Did she see you?" Fran asked while locking the door in.
"No, she didn't. She just went inside."
"Would you like something to drink?"
"I'm fine, don't bother"
"Okay, sit in the couch I guess"
I did as she does the same.
"So, you seem to be taking care of the plan now yourself. Are you still in need of my help?"
"Of course I do, I'll just figure it out. I'm sure I'm gonna be needing your help sooner."
"Okay then sir" She nodded.
And then I remembered how I met Fran. way before.
FLASHBACK
Harry's POV
I walked out the building relieved that all of my workers agreed to my plan.
Keep everything a secret to Jennifer, that she is just an ordinary secretary for me.
This breaks my heart so much, but at least I'm one step over all of this.
As I went to the parking lot I hear murmurs from somewhere.
I furrowed my eyebrows recognizing it.
As I went closer to my car, and gladly the murmurs stop. And I heard a huge sigh.
I look over my car and find a lady sitting on the floor. She's looking blank.
I bet what I heard came from her.
"Are you okay miss?"
She looked up at me. "Is it your business?" She looks drunk.
"I'm just trying to ask if you're okay. You look unwell."
"Then I'm unwell and please don't bother me anymore. I don't even know you"
I just sighed. "Look I'm just trying to see if I can help you"
"Help me?" She laughed sarcastically.
This is useless. I just went back to my car.
But she shouted a bit. "Hey you!"
I sighed and turned to look at her. "Yes?"
"You really can help me?"
I can sense this woman in deep core.
"What do you need for help? We'll see"
"I need a job. And by your looks, I bet your rich"
If only this girl know that I even own this building.
"You need a job?"
"We can put it that way."
"But there aren't no open slots for jobs here in this office."
"Well anything that I can do. I need money."
I looked at her sincerity.
"Look, just give me your number and I'll contact you immediately okay?"
"You better be sure about this because I am waiting and I need money, stat."
"Yes ma'am"
later came
I dialed that girl's number and she answered immediately.
"I got a job for you"
"So what am I gonna do now?"
"Be friends with her"
"I already am"
"No, make her trust you. The type where when she needs someone to talk to, it's you she'll run into ... I wanna know how she feels."
"Okay I'll do that. That's a great idea actually"
"Thank you, I'll give you your week's pay the day after tomorrow okay?"
"Anytime" She smiled at me.
"Thank you for sticking with me through all of this Fran"
"Oh come on, you pay me" She laughed.
"You silly kid" I laughed with her.
"Are you okay living here?"
"I'm getting used to it" She grinned.
Jennifer's POV
I opened my eyes and I felt a hand on my waist. It's Ben
I turned to him and smiled. "I knew you couldn't resist me."
"I love you, Jen. and I am so sorry for what I--"
I kissed him. "Shh."
I spent the whole day with Ben but I don't feel anything different at all. I'm always finding for more whenever I'm with him, I feel sorry for him. He always puts a lot of effort in our relationship, and me? I don't know. I'm unsure with what I feel about him.
"It's getting late, do you want to stay the night?" I asked him.
"Do you want me to?" He leaned closer to me.
"Oh, are you really asking me that?"
"Well about that, I also came here to tell you that I'm going to move in with you here in LA."
W-what? I just stared at him, I don't know what to say.
Why am I acting like this? Why do I feel like I don't want him here to stay?
"Jen?"
"Oh yeah um-that would be amazing." I looked down.
"We could spend more time together like before. Plus you're my fiancee, so."
"Yeah, I couldn't wait" I forced a smile.
Harry's POV
I went out of my bathroom and stared at the calendar.
What else to write?
I looked through the box...
I then saw this Eiffel Tower keychain.
Paris. That's right. Paris
