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Niall was in the living room sitting on the couch. His eyes were closed and his mind was with Abby.
Suddenly the snake dressed as a human entered and sat next to Niall.
"I'm sorry for all of this Niall" Jacqueline faked her pity.
He nodded without opening his eyes.
"Your wish has been granted" he said.
"Ha?"
"Remember that night she was crying and you asked Abby to shut her up? Now she's quiet forever"
For the first time in her life she felt pain in her chest. She hated Abby and Angel but she never wanted this to happen.
"Niall I .. I"
"I know. You didn't mean it blah blah blah" not once he opened his eyes and looked at her.

She placed her hand on his knee.
"Niall" she said seductively.
Her hands trailed down a bit.
He opened his eyes and looked at her.
"Do you need help?" She whispered as her hand sat on his belt.
He suddenly pushed her away.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" He asked madly.
"I .. I"
"Taking advantage of our situation?!"
"No Niall I.."
"What's going on?" Helena and Bobby appeared.
"I tell you what's going on!" Said Niall while walking to their direction.

"Your daughter needs help! She's an advantage taker. She's using our situation to sleep with me!" He said furiously.
Helena gasped and looked at her daughter.
Jacqueline was caught and she had no other plans to get out of it.
Niall walked to her. So close.
"Pack your shit and leave!" Niall told her in a low tone.
"Niall" said Bobby.
"No. This is my mansion and I will decide who stays and who goes. And you" he faced Jacqueline again.
"Will definitely go" he walked toward the stairs but stopped and once again and faced them.
"You should be gone by the end of the night" he said and walked upstairs.

"I'm ashamed of you" said Helena to her daughter.
"Mum it's not-"
She got cut off by her mother's slap.
"You ruined everything" she whispered to her and walked away.
With desperate eyes she looked at Bobby.
"Pack and leave" with that he walked away as well.
After a second she pulled herself back together.
She wiped her tears and sniffled.
"I'm Jacqueline Rose and I will show people how to treat me" she said and stomped toward her bedroom.

Niall reached his room and as he was going to place his hand on the door knob the door opened and Abby came to his view.
They looked at each other for a brief second. She suddenly went into Niall's arms and cried.
"We lost our daughter"
He hugged her back.
"I'm sorry" he said and kissed her head.
"She was too young"
"She was"
After a minute she wiped her tears and walked back inside.
She sighed heavily once her eyes landed on the bassinet.
"Do you want me to take it to the basement?" He asked calmly.
"No" she shook her head.
She then looked up at him.

"Niall"
He hummed in response.
"I'm really hungry" she said.
A very light smile sat on his face.
"Of course" he held her hand and guided her into the kitchen.
"Tell them what you want and they will cook for you. Or if you want to we can go out and eat something" he suggested.
"Can I .. cook myself?" She asked.
"You want to do it?"
She nodded with a faint smile.
She wanted to distract herself.
"Okay..Anything you want" he said.
She was finally getting better.

Jacqueline packed her stuff and exited the mansion.
"I'll go but I will come back soon" she said to the walls of the mansion.
She then took her phone out and dialed a number.
"Hi..remember once I did a favor for you?"
The anonymous person responded with the word yes.
"And now you owe me. So it's time for payback" she said and walked away.

Abby started cooking. No one was in the kitchen except herself and Niall.
"So what you're cooking?" He asked.
"It's called Abby's special dish. Once when no one was home and I was hungry I just made this food up. I was 14" she said.
He smiled looking at her.
"You know this how I imagined my childhood would be" he blurted.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"Me being an 8 year old boy standing in the kitchen watching his mother cooking his favorite meal while talking about school"
She stayed silent.
"When I was 8 I watched the maids cooking and they didn't care about what happened in my school. I had no mom when I was 8"

Her heart ached for him. He deserved a mother.
"May I ask how she passed away?" She asked cautiously.
He stared at her as if he was hesitant to tell her.
"How about I tell you this another time. Don't burn your food" he tilted his head toward the pot on the stove.
She giggled lightly and checked it.
"It's not burning" she said.
His smile once again came back.

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A/N
Jacqueline is such a bitch🙄

And Abby is getting better🥲

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