“I live here.” she said as-a-matter-of-fact.

Ceaser was confused. “The owner of the house?”

If she owned the house then…

“I own the house…” she said “…now at least.” she murmured.

“Who owned it previously?” he asked, praying silently that she would give him a name and he’d be on his way in search of the previous owners.

She stilled and just stared at him. She shook her head and blinked fast. Then she looked back at him.

“I’m sorry for my bad manners. Do you want to come in?” She smiled at him.

The change in her expression was so fast that he felt like he stumbled in.

“Sure.” He said, stepping in as she opened the door wide.

Ceaser entered and waited for her to shut the door behind her then she led him into the living room which he could see from entrance.

They entered the living room and Ceaser saw some toys at the corner and a duster on the table.

She was cleaning.

“I’m sorry about the mess.” She said as she picked the duster and took it to the kitchen which was open to the living room. “Have a seat please.”

Ceaser sat and waited for her to join him.

She

“Water is fine.” He said really needing

later she came back with a cup of clear

“Thank you.” He took it from her and

his as Ceaser placed the glass on the table and then turned to her.

have gotten there late or not at

may not have a thing for might be his daughter’s adoptive mum. His head was in a mess

get to introduce

chance to

Jules Jenna.”

fact that she was who he was looking for

he called a ‘baby stealer’. The one whom all he wanted from was to get close to, gain her trust, then take his child slowly away from right under her nose.

could he do that? When he had seen the way, she was with her child...his child.

asked when his expression had

just realized I have to be somewhere.” He stood up

Jules got up slowly.

said “At least I got a chance to thank you for last night, again.” She led him towards

stood and watched Ceaser walk down the stairs rounding his car

“I’m Ceaser by the way.” Ceaser said.

was through the media but she didn’t. He could use that to his advantage. If she knew who he was, she was likely to either fall to his feet or not give him the time of the day. And from the little taste of what he had gotten from her the previous night, he was sure it would be the latter.

about money and status as most of them did. She was different, she was good, kind and uninterested in wealth or status and

“Ceaser Thomas.” He said

him a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes

“It’s nice meeting

before he got into his car and drove off,

car till

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