They Want Me Back When It's Too Late (Jessica and Brian) novel Chapter 1

Chapter 1

In the empty room, Jessica Atkinson held a paintbrush in her hand, listening to her mother’s weary voice over the phone.

Stella Grant said, “Jessi, have you thought about what we talked about last time? Your grandfather’s seriously ill. You’re the only child your dad and I have. Are you really still not coming home to take over the company?”

In the dim light, Jessica added the final stroke to a painting of a family of three.

Just as Stella thought she’d failed to convince her daughter again, Jessica suddenly spoke, “Okay,”

Stella froze, clearly caught off guard. “Y–you’re saying yes?”

“Yes.” Jessica’s voice was calm. “I’ll do it. But I need some time to wrap things up here. I’ll be back in 15 days.”

After a few more words, she ended the call.

Jessica stepped out of the room and looked down at the three people in the living room.

Her eyes landed on the man sitting on the couch–Brian Atkinson. His features were striking, sharp without being harsh.

He had a quiet, restrained kind of presence. His shirt and slacks were perfectly tailored, the collar buttoned all the way to the top. He looked every bit the picture of elegance and control.

This was Jessica’s husband, the man she had insisted on marrying even though it meant turning down her family’s arrangement and cutting ties with them.

In Hartdale, Brian held tremendous power and was always serious and distant. People around him saw him as cold and untouchable, yet now he was speaking to another woman in a gentle tone.

Beside them, a boy around five years old with délicate features, Jacob Atkinson, threw himself into the woman’s arms. Blinking his wide eyes, he said sweetly, “Maddie, I want fish casserole. Will you make it for me?”

Madeline Houghton tapped his nose with a fond smile. “Of course.”

Jacob’s eyes lit up, clearly thrilled. He remarked, “Maddie, you’re the best. Not like my mom–she never lets me eat too much.” As he spoke, he even pouted a little.

Madeline smiled and gently coaxed him, “Then you’ve got to eat a little extra today, Jake.”

Jacob nodded with a warm chuckle. “Maddie, I wish you were my real mom.”

Madeline’s smile deepened,

Upstairs, Jessica felt a dull ache in her chest. She always thought kids tended to overeat when they liked something. She only watched Jacob’s diet because she didn’t want him to get sick. That was all.

Jessica didn’t feel like watching any longer. That was her husband and her son, but somehow, the three of them looked more like a real family. She was the one who seemed out of place.

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She turned around and went back into the room.

Not long after, footsteps came from outside. Madeline walked in. Her makeup was flawless, her smile gentle. “Jessi, come downstairs with me. Let’s celebrate Jake’s birthday together.”

Madeline used to be Jessica’s intern. She came from a poor background and was barely competent.

Jessica had once listened to Madeline cry about her past, saying that if she still couldn’t find a job, she would have no choice but to go back to her hometown and get married.

Jessica had felt sorry for her and brought her into the company. She never imagined she’d end up bringing in the very woman who would destroy her family.

Madeline had studied her, mimicked her, and tried to take her place–to become the new Mrs. Atkinson. By the time Jessica realized it, Madeline had already made her way into the household, getting along perfectly with her husband and son.

Jessica had long seen through the mask Madeline wore and had hated herself for bringing trouble into her own home. Jessica said coldly, “I’m not feeling well. I’m not going.”

Madeline spoke with feigned innocence, “Jessi, you’re Jake’s mom. It would mean a lot to him if you said happy birthday to him.”

Jessica frowned, about to turn her down again. But then something crossed her mind, and she let out a sigh.

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She figured this was between her and Madeline, Jacob was still just a child who shouldn’t be affected by it. As his mother, Jessica felt it was only right to wish him a happy birthday.

For a split second, Madeline’s smile froze. A flicker of malice passed through her eyes, but she quickly followed after.

Ten years ago, she’d joined the Atkinson Group to challenge herself and met Brian there. They’d fought, teased, and fallen into marriage. She had rejected her family’s carefully laid plans and insisted on marrying Brian, even cutting ties with them to do it.

For the past ten years, she’d never once regretted her decision. Her husband was rich, handsome, and he treated her well. Their son was smart and adorable. She had once truly believed she had a happy life.

Jessica silently picked up her fork to eat, but then a wave of nausea hit her. She quickly put the fork down and rushed to the bathroom, gagging

She clutched his sleeve, her eyes wide with worry. “Mr. Atkinson, what’s going on with Jessi?”

Brian spoke gently, trying to reassure her, “She’s been like this lately. It’s nothing. Don’t worry.”

After saying that, he turned to look at Jessica and sneered coldly, “What’s the excuse this time? A cold? Or is the food at home not good enough?”

Jessica didn’t respond. She wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue and thought, ‘If I said I was pregnant, would they even believe me?

‘Forget it. I’m leaving soon anyway. Why bother telling them? No need to ruin the sweet little bond between my husband and his mistress.

Even as a secretary, Madeline still dared to chide her boss, speaking in a syrupy tone, “Mr. Atkinson, don’t say that about Jessi. Maybe she really isn’t feeling well. She’s lost a lot of weight lately.”

Then she stood up, made a cup of hot chamomile tea, and handed it to Jessica. “Jessi, are you okay? Here, have some chamomile tea.”

Still nauseous and not wanting to see Madeline’s face, Jessica grew irritated and pushed her away.

“Ow!” Madeline cried out.

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