Jacqueline
Something is wrong but I don’t know what. Nobody is telling me anything, but I know something is wrong. The securities around the house tightened, the men no longer conceal their weapons underneath their clothes, they carry it around, aimed and ready to fire.
Could it be because of the paparazzi? I mean…after the news about Jasmine and my husband, I hardly step out for five seconds without the paparazzi chasing after our car, demanding a statement from me. It can be exhausting, but it’s also refreshing to have such level of attention from everybody.
I’m firing Jasmine once they return from their family trip that I was excluded from. She can’t take what I’ve worked so hard for. The attention be damned, I choose my family over it.
Strolling towards the poolside, I stopped and
