Chapter 4 BLS 1 – Drastic Change

Jean Verodine "Girlfriend?" His mother asked. "Nice to meet you, Mrs. Cost-" "I m not Mrs. Coster anymore darling, my name is Adeline Conor" She smiled and I nodded. "I m sorry, Ms. Conor" I said quite embarrass. "Would you like to sit with us?" I asked politely and she patted my hand that she held since earlier. "No, no. I m with my friends and we re going to visit my friend s house. They re waiting for me outside, I just want to see who s my son with because he has been so secretive these days." She said and I can t help but smile awkwardly. "I was going to tell you soon." Blake acted and I wanted to kill him this second. "Nice to meet you Jean, but I need to go. We need to have a dinner sometime." She said excited. "Will do." "That s great. I ll let you two have a nice lunch." She smiled and looked at Blake smiling widely. "Bye mom." Blake hugged her mom again and she waved at us for one last time and left. "Girlfriend?" I asked Blake in a really angry tone. "I m going to rip your head off!" I took a deep breath and looked away to let down my emotion. "Be my fake fiance, just 3 months." He said and that got me enough. I stood up from my seat and looked at him seriously. "I don t have any appetite anymore, goodbye Blake, I hope you find a bride and please don t bo-" "I ll give you anything that you want, you name it." "I m not a gold-digger Blake, find someone who is willing to be your bride." I sighed and took my bag with me. I walked out from the restaurant but suddenly my body froze when someone stood in front of me. "Hello baby." I looked at him in horror. My body froze and it was starting to numb. "Jean" I turned to the back to see Blake calling me and I quickly walked back to Blake. "Blake" My breath got hitch. "Why are you so pale?" He asked and I turned back to that person again but I found nothing. He s gone, how did he know that I was here? "What happen?" Blake asked but I still looked around me. "Can you drop me home? NO, no! Don t drop me home, let s- let s go to your house!" I said suttering completely scared. "Come on." Blake took my hand and pulled me to his car, I looked around to see if that man still there. How did he got out from jail? "Jean" I flinched hearing Blake s voice, I turned to him. "Are you okay? What happen to you?" He asked and I just looked at him blankly. He opened the car door for me and I got in. "Blake" I called him as he got in. "Yeah?" "Let s get married." I said because this is the only way that I can get protection. "What?" "Let s get married." I turned to him and he raised his eyebrow. "Jean you jus-" "Give me a house in Swiss or New Zealand or somewhere far from here after 3 months." I said seriously. "Why a house? In New Zealand?" "Do you agree or not?" I asked ignoring his question. "I thought you don t want a house or things like that." "When do you want to get married?" I asked and he looked at me suspicious. "Are you seriously want to do this because you rejected the offer like 5 minutes ago? Why the sudden change?" Blake asked again. "Let s make the contract tonight, I ll be your puppet and all you need to do is to buy me a house somewhere far." "Why?" He asked "I won t answer that, so deal?" I asked as I put my hand in front of him. "Deal." He shook my hand but still looking at me suspiciously. The whole ride to Blake s house was quite, I didn t want to start a conversation about this. My head was full about that man. I can t believe that he s out from jail. It s impossible. "Jean" "Yeah? I turned my head to him and he pointed something. I turned to see that we ve arrived at his house. "Thankyou." I said and he got out from the car. I followed him and felt my body still shaking from earlier. "Jean, are you okay?" He asked and I nodded. "Yeah, can I stay here for awhile?" I asked Blake. "Yeah sure, I ll show you the guess room." He said and I followed behind him. I sighed bit time and can t help but imagining a lot of bad scenarios in my head. "Jean, are you sure that you re okay?" "Stop asking me that question!" I snapped and Blake looked at me confuse. "Sorry but can you let me rest?" I asked nicely. "Okay" He walked out from the room and I threw my bag on the floor. My legs went weak causing me to drop my body to the ground. I felt my body was shaking so badly because of the shock earlier. I m in damn trouble