"Jamie, who was it with you last night?" Dean said as he put down his tea.

"What do you mean?" Jamie gave a small smile.

"Don't lie to me." Dean shook his head.

"I-"

Dean jumped from the seat and trapped her in the chair, "Mr. Frankfield saw you and some man last night at some restaurant!"

Jamie leaned back into the chair in fright, "Dean, he-"

"SHUT UP!" He slapped her face. "You must treat me like you're my wife! Got it?"

Jamie nodded and Dean left the room with her alone in the chair. Jamie stood up but then fell to the floor, sobbing.

"Miss Jamie!" Madeline rushed to her.

"Oh, Madeline." Jamie sobbed. "I just wanted to have fun."

"Shh, it's ok." Madeline held her. "Let's go get you dressed."

Few days later at the loft, where Roger was sitting on the chair by the metal table, reading the "Village Voice."

"Nothing new.." He flipped the page as he slipped his coffee. "Nothing new.." All of the sudden he spit the coffee right out of his mouth when he saw the picture of Jamie wearing a fancy dress with the big sapphire necklace around her neck and had her arm through Dean's arm crook.

The headline said, "The Son of New York's ex Mayor is marrying the Former Steel's PresidentDaughter Next Month."

"Next Month, huh?" Roger whispered and looked at the picture again. Jamie had a small smile on her face, her eyes looked like it was going to burst to tears any moment.

"Watcha looking at?" Mark went by the table.

"Nothing." He took a page out of the newspaper and walked back to his room.

"Hey, I need that page." Mark said as he watched Roger go.

In his room, Roger sat on his bed and looked down to the picture once again.

"Hey Roger, I'm going to the Life Support meeting and going to Buzzline. I'll be back at 5." Mark called out. "Oh and-"

"Take your AZT." They both said in a unison.

Roger rolled his eyes, "I know, I know." He got up and went to his dresser where the small container that held his AZT pills and took them.

Later afternoon, he walked to the Life Support meeting. All of the sudden he looked over and saw Jamie with two people which he assumed that was her mother and her fiancee walking across the street from him. Jamie looked up and saw Roger's eyes meet hers, her face gave small smile when she saw him but her eyes looked like it she was going to cry any moment. Roger quickly blended to the crowd and carefully watched them going to this skyscraper. Then he realized it's same building as Mark works in, "Buzzline."

Roger went followed them carefully and saw them go in to Alexi Darling's office. Roger quickly went over to Mark's office.

"Come in." Mark's voice came from the other side from the door. "Roger?"

"Mark, I need your favor." Roger said as he closed the door and looked out of the window to see if she was still in there.

"What now?" Mark sighed exaspertly.

"Look, Jamie, her mother and her fiancee are here." He said as he looked over to Mark.

"They are?" Mark's eyes widened.

"Yeah, for some reason." Roger shrugged his shoulders. "I need to you to go to Alexi's office and say that you need to interview Jamie."

"What?" Mark asked, "I just can't do that Roger-"

"You work as the interviewer, right?" Roger asked.

"Well yeah I mean-" Mark shrugged his shoulders.

"It's part of your work." Roger said. "Please do it for me, I'll do any of your favors, I promise."

"Really?" Mark said. "I'll would like to see that to happen-"

Roger turned him to the door, "But first you must go before they leave."

"All right, all right." He lifted his hands up as Roger opened the door. "We're going to have to talk about this when I get home." He turned and pointed at Roger.

"Okay," Roger said. "Go." He waved his hand to Alexi's office.

"Miss Darling?" Mark knocked on her door.

"Come in, Marky." Alexi said as Mark rolled his eyes before opening the door.

Then Mark saw them sitting in front of Alexi and Jamie looked up to Mark, giving a small smile.

"Mark, I would like to you to Mrs. Maner, her daughter and her fiancee Mr. Johansson." Alexi said.

"Hi." Mark waved. "Um, can I speak to Miss Maner for the interview if she's happy to do it."

"Yes, I'd be happy to do it." Jamie smiled and walked out with Mark.

"You know, I'm not really doing the interview, Roger needs to talk to you." Mark said.

Jamie looked over and saw Roger coming towards her. "Jamie, I need to talk to you." He held Jamie's hand and lead her to Mark's office then shut the door on Mark.

"Roger, no." Jamie tried to walk away but Roger held her. "Roger, I can't talk now. I have to go back to Dean and Mother." Jamie said.

"Jamie, please let me talk." Roger said.

"Roger, I can't-" Jamie turned her face to him. "Roger, I can't see you anymore. My mother and Dean forbid me to see you."

"Please, Jamie." Roger pleaded.

Jamie sighed, "Ok, make it quick."

"Listen to me, Jamie. You are beautiful, smart and funny. With you, I never felt this away ever since last year. You're not one of them, you don't belong there." He said. "Look at yesterday, you were having a good time."

"Roger, I can't." Jamie shook her head and looked down to the floor.

"Why not?" He spread his hands disarmly.

"Because I realized that I have to help my family." Jamie looked up to him.

"Jamie, your mother is brainwashing you! She's doing this to you."

"No, no." She shook and pulled back from him but he held her.

"Jamie-"

"I have to go." Jamie got out of his arms and left.

Roger sighed in a defeat and watched Jamie go back.

Jamie went back inside, "Thanks Mr. Cohen."

"No, problem Miss Maner." Mark smiled before leaving.

"What was that for dear?" Mrs. Maner asked.

"Just about the wedding coming up." Jamie shrugged.