Be My Wifey Or Lose Your Job

Janelle’s Pov.

“This won’t work, let’s take a walk instead.”George suddenly said and u turned to him.

Huh?.

He stood up and stretched his hand towards me.

“What, why?.”I asked.

“C’mon, Janelle.”he sighed.

I bit my lips before placing my hand on his and he grabbed me up with it.

“What would…”the waiter paused on his words.

“Are you going already, sir?.. is it because we didn’t attend to you on time?, well, I have to apologize for that. It..”

“Oh, no. That’s the reason we’re leaving.”George cut him off.

“But, it’s just because hungry eyes are pretty much here.”he added as he glanced back at the people.

We both walked out of the restaurant then started walking down on the street.

Only God knows what’s up with him?.

He said we are going for a diner and now, here we are, strolling down the street.

He suddenly stopped and I also stopped walking also.

He pulled off his jacket and wear it for me.

“I don’t like the way part of your body is showing.. this should help to cover it up a little.”he said as he moved back.

What?.

Was that the reason we left the restaurant?…

My gaze went to the floor and I breathed out a sigh.

“I’m hungry.”I pouted.

“There’s an ice cream Depot up there. Let’s go grab some then since you’re hungry.”he said.

I nodded and we continued walking, heading to the place.

We got there and he pushed the glass door opened then we walked in.

“Sit while I go make some order.”he said but I shook my head.

“No, let me make the order. What flavor do you want?.”

“Are you sure about that?.. you’re the one hungry so…”

“Oh, c’mon.. it’s just few feets away from here to get the ice creams.. what flavor?.”

“Alright, if you insist. Banana flavor.”he said.

I nodded and walked towards the counter.

“One cup of banana ice cream and two cups for strawberry.”I said to the lady.

“Okay… what snacks do you prefer with it?.”

“Is it free?.”I blurted and cursed myself inside.

“No.”the lady smiled.

“Just handover the ice creams.”I smiled embarrassedly.

She gave the ice creams to me and I turned to walk away but stopped.

“Do you have Hamburger?.”

“Yeah, we have everything.”she replied.

“Bring one then.”

“Alright. I’ll bring it to you seat.”she said and I nodded then moved away from the counter.

I sighted George discussing with a lady from afar and I frowned.

I wonder what their conversation is that’s making him laugh.

I walked over to them and placed the cups of ice creams on the table.

“Excuse me?.”I scoffed.

The lady looked up at me and turned to George.

She asked him something in French and he replied her also in the same language.

She said something again and he smiled then she stood up and walked away.

“Hey, you’re…”

“What were you discussing with that lady that’s making you laugh your ass out.”I interrupted as I sat down on the chair.

“Well.. it’s..”

“And I know you and the lady might be making jest of me from the way you both laugh before she left.”I quickly added, not giving him space to finish his words.

He sighed and touched his forehead.

“Why were you sitting together in the first place?. She’s probably one of your..”I paused.

Woah; really?. What’s wrong with me.

Do I just tried to call her a bitch?.

Geez.. why I’m I getting worked up.

“Well, fine, I’m sorry, okay?. It was nothing, she just came to say Hi and.. well..”he shrugged with a sigh.

“I’m sorry, okay?.”

“Keep your sorry to yourself George. It’s non of my business anyway.. you can do as you like with ladies.”I rolled my eyes and scooped some ice cream in my mouth.

“Does sitting with that lady makes you angry that much?.”he asked.

I didn’t reply him and continued scooping the ice cream in my mouth.

Soon, the lady came and drop the hamburger on our table.

“Thanks.”

“My pleasure.”

And she scurried away.

I grab the burger and took a hefty bite.

Hmm.. mmmm.

This is delicious.

We finished our ice creams and settled the bills before moving out of the shop and walking back to where the driver parked the car.

We entered and he ignited the engine and started driving.

He stopped the car in front of the hotel and I got down and he also got down also.

He walked over to me and smiled.

“Bye.”

I rolled my eyes and made to walk away but he pulled me back.

“Come on, Janelle. I said I’m sorry. Will you keep ignoring me like that?.”he asked.

“You have to earn my forgiveness. I don’t forgive people easily.”I replied and removed my hand from his grip and walked inside the hotel then to my room.

*

# The next morning.

The sun peeped through the curtains and landed on my face.

I groaned and palmed my face.

Gosh, seriously?.

I sat up and stretched my body and yawned.

I stood up and walked to the bathroom.

I saw a new brush and I took it and tear the nylon then grab the brush and applied some paste on it and started brushing.

I stared at myself in the mirror and sighed.

I scoffed after remembering what happened yesterday.

He wants me to forgive him after what he did?.

No way!. I can’t just forgive him like that. He have to earn to it.

After i was done brushing, I took my bath.

I walked back to the room and picked out a flay short skirt with a crop top and put it on.

I grabbed the landline and called the room service then ordered for breakfast.

Minutes later, a knock sounded on the door and I opened it.

It was the room service.

“Good morning, ma’am.”he greeted in his French accent.

“Hey.”I smiled before moving aside so he could push the trolley inside.

He arranged the plates on the table and left.

I went to sit down and uncovered the plates.

I grab the toast bread and took a bite out of it.

After I finished with my food, I called them to come and clear the plates off.

I grab my phone and left the room then locked the door.

I went to Beck’s room and told her I will be taking a stroll out and she agreed.

The street was buzzing with people that are dressed in nice outfit.

A music band was playing on the street and I smiled.

Gosh. I can’t believe I’m here in Paris.

I’ve always watched it in movies and now, I’m finally here.

I brought out my phone and did a video of them.

I wish I had brought some money along. I would have drop some for them in the box.

*Geez.. as if. Do you have any money?.*my inner mind taunted.

Oh, right.

But, I would have asked Beck for some.

*And you would have appeared cheap.*my inner mind replied.

“Get out of my head, who cares.”I muttered to myself before moving away from them.

But, really, I should have brought some money along cause I might see something I like and wanna buy.

I turned to a corner and only few people were walking there.

Huh?.

Why’s this place silent and quiet?.

Suddenly, someone grab my arm aggressively and I turned.

What?..

It was a guy.

He was rough looking.

“Hey, let’s go of me!.”I shouted whole trying to wriggle my hand out of his grip.

He smirked before landing a punch on my right eye.