The tomb that Clarabelle pointed to clearly bore a name that didn't end in Hayden. Clarabelle remembered Crystal telling her about the woman. Carol was James' late wife. Jordan shifted his body and snuggled closer to Clarabelle."That's the grave of James' wife. After we're done, he won't come back. He will be here all day," Jordan said.Clarabelle looked up slightly at Jordan. His eyes half glanced. Clarabelle looked again at Carol's grave, she saw the year she died. Almost four years have passed. And James was still alone. Clarabelle concluded that James loved his wife so much that he hadn't been looking for another soulmate.Sure enough. Not long after, Crystal with Jaren, and Ann-Mary made their move, leaving the cemetery. But James stayed where he was. When Jaren was right next to James, he stopped, patting his eldest son on the shoulder. James didn't react, just stared straight at him.“Darling, Lala…” Crystal turned to Clarabelle. "Come with me. Please, stay with me today.”Cry

The clock on the wall said it was past ten o'clock. Jordan had no news. Clarabelle glanced several times out into the street in front of the house, expecting Jordan to show up in his sports car. But He was not there. Jordan didn't come.Clarabelle had been texting since five o'clock in the afternoon asking Jordan what he wanted for dinner. Jordan didn’t answer. Until dinner time was over, Clarabelle waited, and asked him again in chat, until three times she tried to call, it was just the same, no response from Jordan."What's the matter this time, Jordan? Why didn't you give me any news?" Restless, Clarabelle's heart was very restless. Her relationship with Jordan had just improved. Intimacy was still a moment she enjoyed.Clarabelle looked back at the clock on the wall, then at the window. She sighed, took a deep breath, and reached for her phone. There was a message in there, but it was not from Jordan. From Jack. He announced his joy. His wife, Sabina, was pregnant. Clarabelle's sm

Clarabelle came into her room. She carried a tray full of Jordan's favorite foods. She wanted to make Jordan comfortable after unwinding. Since arriving, Jordan hadn't wanted to eat. He just asked for a drink then he went to sleep again. Jordan was in bed most of the day. Several times Clarabelle looked at him, he seemed so sound asleep."Jordan ..." Clarabelle placed the tray on the nightstand next to the bed. She sat on the edge of the bed, gently rocking Jordan's arm to wake him up.Jordan moved, he turned and opened his eyes. “Oh, hey, Babe…” Immediately Jordan sat up. He smelled his favorite steak."I brought food. You haven't eaten since you got home. Look, it's still warm," Clarabelle said. She held the food close to Jordan and placed it in front of Jordan on the bed.“Hmm… it must be yummy. Thank you, Babe.” Jordan came closer and gave Clarabelle a sweet kiss."Eat. Then you can talk when you're ready." Clarabelle saw that Jordan was fresher.“Yeah… okay,” Jordan said. He took

Crystal stepped closer to James. She handed the man a few sheets of paper, mentioning a few names Clarabelle had never known before. From the look on James' face, he didn't really like it. But James didn't refuse the sheet that was handed to him. Clarabelle knew what James was holding. They were several check sheets."Granny, you are always been like this," James grumbled. "They already get the appropriate salary from the office.""It doesn’t matter. What's wrong with giving them? Let them have more blessings, James. Thank you, dear." Crystal tapped James on the shoulder, asking him not to protest what Crystal did.James kept the sheet that had moved into his hand in the inside pocket of his jacket. Then he continued on his way but briefly glanced at Clarabelle. After James left, Crystal turned to look at Clarabelle."Come on, let's get on with our business." A smile returned to Crystal's lips.The excited woman led Clarabelle to the back of

Jordan looked at Karen who was already in front of him. The woman grew bolder. The costumes that she wore show her body which was sexy and quite tempting. Inevitably, Jordan's playboy soul struggled. For a long time, he had endured only with Clarabelle. The last time he touched another woman besides his wife, it was Karen, but in a drunken state.“I was even able to solve your problem quicker than I thought, Jordan.” Karen took a few steps toward Jordan.Jordan swallowed his saliva. Something was vibrating from Jordan's body close like this to Karen."Aren’t you making this up?" Jordan certainly wasn't sure if the struggle that had left him depressed and frantic had only been taken care of in two nights by Karen. Jordan sensed that something was wrong with Karen's arrival."You still don't want to believe in my business skills, do you?" Karen put her hands up and wrapped her arms around Jordan's shoulders. "I can make men melt not only in bed but in the black and white game, the dolla