This is an adaptation of Judith McNaught's novel, Double
Standards.
Secrets and Love
Chapter 6
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Brenda slammed the book shut, refusing
to believe what she had just seen.
Taking a few deep breaths, she slowly opened the pages again. This time, she continued past the Nurse’s
Ball photo with Ashley Brent. She
continued to see Jasper Jacks in picture after picture with a myriad of
women. Finally, she rested on a
photograph of him in his office taken for a business magazine. The light reflected off the high gloss of
the page and she bent to study the face she saw.
Her hand trembled with anger
as she traced his features, the features she’d become familiar with three
nights before in her own bed. He’d been
lying to her this whole time. Jax was
Jasper Jacks. Standing up straight, she
walked a few steps away from the desk.
How could she have been so blind?!
She should have seen that he was hiding something from her! He’d never told her his last name. He was never specific about what he
did. He rarely gave her a straight
answer before moving on to another topic focusing on her.
She was so stupid! Brenda paced the office floor, back and
forth, a few times. She didn’t know
what to do. Should she confront him or
should she wait? She had so much
pent-up anger in her, she was almost afraid of what she might do if she saw him
at this moment. Not only had he hurt
her by leaving her to wake up alone, but now she came to find out he’d been
lying to her the whole time. She had to
say something to him!
Brenda fumed silently at her
desk for another hour. She had
accomplished nothing in the way of work and if Lois’s glances in her direction
were any indication, someone else was starting to notice. She stared at the photo album on her
desk. Finally, picking it up, she
walked over to Lois’s desk.
“Marianne left this for you
earlier,” Brenda said, handing the book to Lois.
“Oh, thanks,” Lois
responded. As Brenda was walking away,
she stopped her. “Brenda, is something
wrong?” Brenda didn’t respond to her,
immediately confirming her suspicions.
“Is it Jax?” The shoulders
stiffened even further, if it was possible.
“What did he do?” Still, she got
no answer. “Brenda?”
She looked at the book now in
her hands and paged through the first few pages. Suddenly, realization came over her. “Oh my gosh, Brenda, you know, don’t you?” It finally raised a reaction.
“Know what, Lois?” Brenda asked
tightly.
“You know who he is.” The tone of the conversation they were
having so far told her she was right.
“And what makes you think I
didn’t already know, Lois?” She knew
full well that Lois knew she’d been in the dark from the conversation they’d had
the day before. What she wondered about
was how well Lois knew that Jax had been lying to her.
“I talked to him last night,”
she admitted after a few moments.
Brenda stalked over to the
desk. “About me?!”
“Kind of.”
“What did you say, Lois? Did you tell him about our
conversation?” She wouldn’t be able to
face him if she had.
“No! Brenda, I swear I didn't tell him about it! That stays between us!” Most of it did, anyway.
There was a tense silence in
the office for several long minutes.
Brenda turned away toward her desk so that Lois wouldn’t see the tears
welling in her eyes.
Quietly, Lois asked, “Are you
going to talk to him?”
“I don’t know,” Brenda
responded. “I don’t know if I
can.” Or if I want to ever again, she
thought to herself.
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All that night, Brenda fumed
about the lies Jax had told her.
Ironically enough, the more she thought about it, the more she realized
he never lied to her whenever she asked him a question. He always said enough for it to be the truth
in some vague way. Sure, he had a
finance degree and an engineering degree and he had ‘helped’ design the J&J
Enterprises building. All those people
at that party had flown in to talk to him about their own projects, but she was
coming to realize it was because they wanted him to finance their
projects, not design them. He had even
told her that Jax was only his nickname.
It was her own fault she hadn’t asked what his full name was. She knew she was partially to blame for his
conning her, but he was the one who should have been upfront with her from the
start.
Like you have been, right?
Her conscience nagged at her.
She was the one who had gotten this job solely to benefit Edward, wasn’t
she? She should have known better than
to get involved with anyone in the company.
She shouldn’t have become good friends with Lois or Nikolas. She shouldn’t have dated even the designer,
forget the fact that he turned out to be the owner of the corporation!
When all was said and done and
she really thought about it, though, the one thing that hurt the most was the
fact that she had started to really like him.
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By the following morning, Jax
knew something was wrong with Brenda.
She wouldn’t return a single phone call of his, even though he kind of
expected that. He was trying to apologize
for leaving her after their one night together, but she wasn’t giving him a
chance. Then, he’d talked to Lois
briefly when she had intercepted an attempted phone call and Lois had all but
hung up on him.
Given the entire night to
think about it, he had come up with two possible explanations. Either Lois had spilled his secret or he had
hurt Brenda more than even he cared to think about. Neither of the situations was very appealing to try to get
through.
Ned was waiting in the reception
area of his office when the elevator opened on the top floor for Jax to get to
his desk.
“Ned, what’s up? I didn’t know we had a meeting this
morning,” Jax greeted him.
Ned studied his friend and
business partner for a second before answering. “Geez, Jax, you look like hell.”
He didn’t know anything of
what was going on, but from the looks of it, Jax wasn’t having a good time of
it lately. He had faint circles under
his eyes. His hair wasn’t perfectly
combed like it usually was. It looked like
he’d woken up and run his fingers through it to comb it. He was impeccably dressed, as always, but
there was still something off.
“Thank you,” Jax responded and
kept walking. Ned followed him into his
office and closed the door behind them.
“What’s going on?”
“Nothing, really. I just wanted to talk about the new merger
you’ve got set to start. I’ve got the
paperwork almost finished.”
“Okay.” Jax set his briefcase on the desk and opened
it, taking out a folder of papers and leafing through it.
Ned could tell from his
actions that he was more distracted than anything else and he seriously doubted
if Jax was even listening to him. “I
was thinking we might want to redo the lobby downstairs to include some circus
themes and a live elephant if you think that would be okay.”
“Whatever you say I’m sure is
fine,” Jax replied. He continued to
leaf through the same file folder.
“Jax!” Ned waved his hands in the air in front of
him to get his attention.
Finally, Jax looked up and
stared at Ned. “What?”
“Jax, you just told me it was
okay if I decided to put a live elephant in the front lobby.”
“Why would you want to do
that?” he asked, puzzled.
Ned sighed. “That’s exactly my point.” He sat down in one of the chairs facing the
desk. “Come on, Jax, out with it.”
“Out with what?”
“Whatever it is that’s
bothering you. You haven’t heard a word
I’ve said to you yet. You look like
hell. What’s going on?”
“It’s nothing, Ned.” Jax put down the file folder and sat down
heavily in his desk chair.
“Are you sick?” Jax shook his head. “Is it the investigation?” Again, another shake of the head. “Is it a woman?” There was no answer and his eyes remained diverted. “Ah ha!
It is a woman! Who is she?”
Jax closed his eyes and leaned
back in his chair. He rubbed his
forehead briskly, drawing a deep breath.
“She’s no one, Ned.”
“Yeah, right, Jax, and I’m
going to hang a flying trapeze in the lobby because you said I could. I know you better than that.”
“I’m surprised Lois hasn’t
told you anyway.”
“Lois? What does she have to do with this?” Ned was confused and Jax wasn’t
helping. He thought about it for a
moment. “Wait a minute, does Lois know
her?”
Jax sighed and turned his
chair away from Ned, looking toward the window. “Kind of.”
Ned drew a sharp breath and frowned. “You wouldn’t be telling me this if it was
Lois, would you?”
Jax whirled around again. “No!”
He sighed. “I mean, no, it’s not
Lois. Not no, it’s Lois and I
wouldn’t—“ he stammered.
“Okay, Jax. It’s okay.
Then who is it? Do I know
her?”
Jax merely nodded and leaned
his head into his hands.
He looked so forlorn that Ned
didn’t know what to say. All of a
sudden it dawned on him who the woman was.
“Oh my God, Jax. Are you sleeping
with my secretary?! With Brenda?!” It all kind of made a weird sense now. He had kind of noticed Brenda’s strange mood
the last few days. She wasn’t exactly
the most friendly person anymore. And
now, Jax was here looking like he’d lost his best friend.
Jax wouldn’t answer him, so
Ned was forced to draw his own conclusions.
“So, you slept with Brenda, whom I didn’t even know you knew, by the
way. Now, she’s mad at you and you’re
probably trying to apologize. What’d
you do?”
“Something I can’t take back,”
Jax finally said softly.
“You cheated on her already?!”
Jax vehemently shook his
head. “No! “ He sighed. “I wish it
were that simple.”
“It’s not?” Jax shook his head. “Then tell me what you did.”
“You’ll take her side.”
Ned nodded, grinning. “Probably.
Tell me anyway.”
Finally, Jax told him every
detail of the last few days he’d had with Brenda. He started with how he met her outside and continued until he
told Ned the same thing he had told Lois the night before about Ashley Brent. When he finished, he propped his elbows on
the desk and buried his head in his hands.
“She’s never going to forgive
me for this one, Ned. I really screwed
up.”
A little awed, Ned nodded
again. “Yes, you did.”
“And you know what the worst
part is?”
“What?”
“I was really starting to like
her.” Jax closed his eyes and put his
head back in his hands.
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Another day passed before
Brenda finally got up the nerve to go to the top floor of the office building
and speak to Jax. She was still furious
with him, but she felt like they needed to talk about it at the very
least. Since she was lying to him, too,
she felt she owed him that much.
The elevator doors opened
silently and she saw Jax’s secretary, Addie, sitting behind her desk in the
middle of the reception area. “Good
morning, Addie,” Brenda greeted her quietly.
“Ms. Barrett,” the other woman
said. “What can I do for you? Did you bring the contract from Mr. Ashton
with you?”
“Oh, no,” she responded
somewhat sheepishly. “I came by
myself. I was wondering if Mr. Jacks is
in and if I can speak to him.” She knew
she must sound a little odd asking to see the president of the company when it
would have seemed to Addie that she didn’t even know him.
“Well, actually, no, dear,
he’s not in. He’s had to go out of the
country for awhile. Would you like me
to relay a message for you when he calls in?”
Brenda shook her head
rapidly. “No! I mean, no, please don’t bother him. I’ll just try again when he comes back.”
She headed back to the
elevators and returned to her desk on the seventeenth floor. Lois looked up curiously as she entered
their office.
“Did you see him?” Lois asked
immediately.
Brenda shook her head
again. “No, he’s out of the country on
business this week.” She sat down at
her desk. “But that’s okay, right? Because it’s probably a good thing. I mean, maybe it’s a sign that I’m not
supposed to talk to him. Maybe we’re
not supposed to work this out.”
“Brenda, you don’t believe in
signs, remember?”
She sighed. “I know.”
But she’d really been trying to.
Two more days and Brenda was
beginning to go nuts thinking about Jax.
She was still furious with him, but now she was even starting to miss
him a little. She hated herself for
it.
Lois noticed for the fifteenth
time when Brenda checked the clock above the door. She picked up her phone, dialed an extension, and said, “Addie,
hi, it’s Lois. Can you tell me when Mr.
Jacks will be coming back into town?”
There was a pause. “Oh, no, I
just wanted to ask him a question for Ned.”
Another pause. “Okay, great,
I’ll give him a call then. Thanks!”
Brenda stared at Lois, her
expression dumbfounded. “Lois! How could you do that?”
“Oh, relax, girlfriend. It’s not like Addie knows anything about
you. Besides, I noticed you checking
the clock every other minute and you were driving me nuts, so I put an end to
it. He’s on his way into the office
right now, by the way. He got back an
hour ago.” She turned her chair and
returned to her typing.
Brenda fumed in Lois’s
direction for a few more minutes until it was apparent that she was being
ignored. Now she was trying to decide
what to do. Should she be bold and confront
him before he said anything to her? Should
she wait for him to ask to see her again and then have it out with him? What if he never called her? What if he didn’t care anymore? Why, all of a sudden, did she care what he
thought so much?
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Jax breezed past Addie into
his office, gathering his phone messages in the same quick stride. The door slammed behind him before she even
said a word to him. He’d been too busy
in the past few days to even think about anything but work and it looked like,
for the next several hours, he would continue to be busy. Running his fingers through his hair, he
started in on the phone calls without another thought.
It was eight o’clock at night
before he finally took a break. Rubbing
his exhausted eyes, he leaned back in his chair and turned to face the bank of
windows. The summer sun was beginning
to set over the other office buildings, but the sky was still a brilliant shade
of blue in the background. He gazed
down at the lake, watching as an import ship passed through the river inlet to
the docks. His eyes settled on the spot
across the river where the restaurant he owned was located and his thoughts
were suddenly flooded with Brenda.
He should tell her the
truth. He should just come clean with
her and tell her everything. If he told
her why he had done it, she might even understand. She might even forgive him for it. Or she might not, his conscience nagged at him. Right now, she wasn’t even speaking to him
because she was still too upset over his abandoning her in the middle of the
night. She’d have to forgive him for
that first.
Getting up from his chair, he
paced the length of his office. He
remembered the first time she’d been there with him. She’d been soaking wet, dirty from the construction, and oddly
trusting of him. He hadn’t even thought
she was a day over eighteen until she’d cleaned up a little bit. Then, she’d taken his breath away.
The truth was, he suspected
she might have been the best thing to ever happen to him. She was funny, bright, beautiful, and so
many other things there were too many to count. He could picture himself falling in love with her. He wondered if it was possible it was
happening already.
The only thing he knew for
certain was that he needed to tell her the truth and quickly. He needed her to find out from him before
she found out on her own. If she did,
he knew she would never forgive him.