CAUGHT BETWEEN TWO WORLDS
Chapter Fourteen
Eau Claire
Rose and Jack stood before the
justice of the peace happily. Jack looked at his sister and made eye contact.
She couldn’t be happier for her
brother. It was so funny. She’d thought that on this day, at this time, she’d
be staring daggers at her brother’s new bride, but that wasn’t the case. If
someone had told her that she’d be filled with joy on Jack’s wedding day, she
would have laughed in their faces. But now, here she was, happy that Jack was
marrying the woman he loved.
Jack looked at Rose with all the
love he felt right now. He squeezed her hand and held her gaze. He loved her so
much. Rose felt the same about Jack.
"Dearly beloved, we are
gathered here today to join these two special people in holy matrimony. Does
anyone here today have any reasons why this marriage should not take place?
Speak now, or forever hold your peace," the justice of the peace said,
looking at Caitlin and Cory, who remained silent. The old man just nodded and
continued on with the vows, having Jack and Rose repeat after him. After five
minutes, they were announced man and wife. Jack and Rose kissed passionately,
knowing for sure now that nothing on earth could come between them ever again.
Train Station
Jack, Rose, Caitlin, and Cory
stood in front of the train that would take Jack and Rose to Denver, Colorado.
Jack was saddened to be separated from his sister and best friend, but he was
elated that it was Rose he was leaving with. Rose hated that she wouldn’t get
the chance to get to know Jack’s sister better, but she knew that there would
be other times, and she looked forward to them. Caitlin hated losing her
brother just as she got him back, but she was glad that Caroline Simmons was no
longer going to be a part of her family.
"You take care of my
brother, Rose." Caitlin hugged her sister-in-law. "And when he acts
like a jerk, just give me a ring, and I’ll talk some sense into him."
Rose laughed. "I’ll remember
that."
"It was nice meeting you,
Rose." Cory hugged her.
"Jack, you treat her right.
And stay in touch. I’m coming to visit when that baby gets here." Caitlin
hugged her brother tightly. "And Jack…Ma and Pa would be very proud of
you, and they would absolutely love Rose."
"I love you, sis. Don’t
worry. We’ll keep in touch." Jack hugged his sister twice as tightly.
"All aboard!" the
conductor yelled out.
"Well, that’s us." Jack
took Rose’s hand. And waved good-bye to Cory and Caitlin. "See you
guys!"
"Bye!" Both Cory and
Caitlin waved as the train departed and disappeared into the distance, taking
Jack and Rose to their future together.
Five Days Later
Denver, Colorado
Brown Mansion
Molly had just gotten through
reading the letter that Rose had sent to her, and smiled with joy at her niece’s
good fortune. Things were finally going right for Rose and that baby. Now, all
Molly had to do was get a room ready for Rose and her new husband. She was
about to go and make arrangements when there was a sharp knock on the door.
"Now, who can that be?"
Molly grumbled, not liking to be interrupted when she was about to do
something. She opened the door to Ruth DeWitt Bukater, her head held high and
her glare cutting into Molly like ice. "Ruth. What are you doing
here?"
"May I come in, Molly? I’ve
had a very long trip and I need to sit down." Ruth entered the house.
"Sure. Make yourself at
home." Molly’s voice was flat. What did Ruth want? Why was she here? One
thing was for sure--she had to get rid of her before Rose and Jack arrived. She
didn’t want this woman to mar Rose’s happiness.
"The place looks gaudy, but
it’ll do, I suppose." Ruth took a look at her surroundings. "Really,
red, Molly? You could choose another color for your interior here."
"I like red, Ruth."
Molly stood in front of her sister-in-law. "Now, do you want to tell me
what you’re doing here?"
Ruth fell back against the couch
and sighed forlornly. "Well, ever since Rose’s death, things have been
falling apart. There was no way for me to pay Ralph’s debts, so they came and
took the house and everything in it. Then they took Rose’s trust fund. Plus, I
discovered when I got home that the Heart of the Ocean was missing. That
belonged to your grandmother, you know. She’d be terribly hurt if she knew it
was lost."
Molly smiled to herself. The
necklace wasn’t lost. Rose, the person it was meant for, had it. If only Ruth
knew.
"Well, I had nowhere else to
go, so I came here. Since we are family and all, I knew you’d take me in."
Ruth smiled. "You’re all I’ve got now, Molly, with Rose gone and
all."
"Rose is in a better place
now, Ruth. She’s with people who love her." Molly walked away from Ruth.
"We loved her. I just wanted
the best for Rose." Ruth stood up.
"Your actions spoke
otherwise, Ruthie," Molly grumbled. "I’ll go have Gertrude prepare
your room for you."
"Don’t bother, Molly. I’ll
go have her do it. The servants are going to have to learn to follow my orders,
anyway. I know how you told them that they didn’t have to listen to me. That’s
going to change, Molly…including this ghastly interior. I see royal blue. Don’t
you?"
Molly just glared at her. Ruth
shrugged and went in search of Gertrude. The nerve of that woman. Coming up
into her house and trying to rearrange everything. Ruth DeWitt Bukater was
staying in her house over her dead body!
Molly jumped at the ring of the
doorbell. Not bothering to wait for her butler once again, she opened the door
to reveal Rose and Jack, brilliant smiles on their faces.
"Rose! Jack! I wasn’t
expecting to see ya this soon! I just got Rose’s letter today!" Molly
exclaimed, hugging her niece. "My, Rose, you’re as big as a house
now."
"I know. I keep telling Jack
he’s going to divorce me for a nice, skinny vaudeville girl." Rose
laughed, hugging Molly tightly.
"And Jack Dawson. You are a
sight for sore eyes." Molly gave Jack a big hug. "Come in, both of
you. I want details. The details Rose didn’t tell me."
"Well, I don’t know all she
told you, so I’ll let slugger here tell the story." Jack laughed, sitting
on the loveseat next to Rose.
"Slugger?" Molly arched
an eyebrow.
"Oh, that’s Jack’s nickname
for me." Rose giggled. "I’ll tell you how I got it, but first let me
tell you about what happened on the Carpathia. Caroline found Jack and me when
they brought us aboard. She told the officers that Jack was her fiancé, so she
had them bring him to the infirmary in third class. Then, Caroline told Jack
that I was dead, and changed their names to Jack and Carly Dahl."
"I should have known that
girl had something to do with this." Molly shook her head. "I was
wondering why she wasn’t attached to Ruth like she was on the Titanic."
"Yeah. She was too busy
keeping me and Rose apart," Jack said, a little bit of anger flaring in
his blue eyes, but it was gone as soon as it came. "I just thank God that
Rose showed up in Chippewa Falls when she did."
"Yeah, he was going to marry
her the day after." Rose squeezed his hand.
"What? Jack, Why?"
"Because I had lost Rose and
my best friend, Fabrizio. At that time, I felt that life wasn’t worth living, but
I didn’t want to be a hypocrite to Rose. So I just let Caroline do whatever she
wanted."
"Well, I’m certainly happy
that Rose decided to take a trip to Wisconsin for the baby’s sake. I would hate
to see you saddled down with that horrible shrew." Molly shook her head.
"And Rose. How about that nickname of yours?"
Rose and Jack laughed at the
memory of the look on Caroline’s face when Rose had hit her.
"Well, Caroline stopped by
Jack’s house, and began insulting him, like always. I had had enough, so I broke
her nose." Rose smiled. "Ever since, Jack’s called me slugger."
"Good for you, Rosie!"
Molly laughed so hard that she fell back in her chair. "I wish I had been
there to see the look on that girl’s face!"
"Oh, Aunt Molly, you would
have loved it!" Rose laughed.
"Molly, what’s all the
racket down here? You know, that maid of yours can’t hear a thing…" Ruth
came down the stairs, and stopped when she saw Rose. "Rose?"
Rose got up and put on her
coldest face in order to face her mother. She was not going to let this woman
hurt her anymore. "Mother," Rose coldly replied.
"We thought you were
dead." Ruth came and stood toe to toe with Rose. Jack got up and placed a
supportive hand on Rose’s shoulder, giving Rose the strength and courage she
needed.
Rose smiled coldly. "How
inconvenient for you."
"Inconvenient, indeed! Do
you know how selfish you’ve been, putting all of us through this, and then
suddenly deciding to show up alive?"
Rose crossed her arms and shook
her head in amusement. Her mother had no idea that Molly had known that Rose
was alive all this time. "And is that my necklace you’re wearing?"
"No, Mother. It’s not your
necklace. It’s the necklace Daddy’s mother wanted me to have and that you
stole. Molly made sure to give it to me before we went our separate ways."
"You knew?" Ruth turned
on Molly. "You knew my daughter was alive, and you didn’t tell me? You
stood by and watched them take everything away from me, and never told me that
the one thing that could get us out of debt was still alive?"
"Oh, Ruth, you don’t get it!
Rose is not a possession you can sell to the highest bidder! She’s your
daughter! You’re supposed to love and cherish her unconditionally! Since you
hadn’t been doing that, I thought it best that she remained dead to you so she
could go on with her life in peace and happiness!" Molly growled at Ruth.
"And look at you!" Ruth
ignored Molly. "You’re with child, and I can just guess who the father is!
You are a little slut, aren’t you!" Ruth raised her hand to slap Rose, but
suddenly Jack caught the hand in midair. He wasn’t about to let her hurt Rose
in any way. How she had just talked to Rose was the last straw. "Let go of
me!"
"You are never going to
raise another hand like that to my wife. Do you understand me?" Jack
angrily glared, moving in front of Rose. "In fact, you are never going to
come near her or talk to her ever again!"
"How do you plan to support
my daughter, Mr. Dawson? From what your now ex-fiancée told me, you haven’t
worked an honest day in your life." Ruth glared at Jack.
"Don’t believe everything
Carly tells you, Mrs. DeWitt Bukater. She was the one out for your money. Not
me. I couldn’t care less about how rich you are. All I wanted was Rose."
Jack let go of Ruth’s hand. "Now, if you excuse us, it’s been a long trip,
and Rose is tired."
"It’s the room on the right,
Jack." Molly smiled, proud of the young man for how he had just stood up
for Rose.
"Thanks, Molly." Jack
smiled, leading Rose up the stairs.
"Wait! That’s my room!"
Ruth turned to go after them.
"No, it’s not, Ruth. You’re
not welcome in my house, and I want you to leave," Molly coldly replied.
"What?"
"You heard me. You are a
hateful woman, and you never cared for Rose. In fact, you’ve always been
jealous of her youth and beauty. And now it’s her that has everything, and you
have nothing. Now, get out of my house before I have one of the manservants
throw you out!" Molly angrily pointed to the door.
"Very well then, Molly. I
just guess I have to depend on the kindness of strangers and friends."
Ruth held her head up high before storming out of the door, walking out of
Rose’s life forever.