Jennifer
I kept my mug aside and looked at the phone that was kept on the table, vibrated and displayed “Husband”. I smiled looking at the caller ID and looked around. “Emily your phone is ringing”.
I chuckled when she in an Usain Bolt speed came outside from the kitchen and started looking for her phone. I signaled her towards the table and again got engrossed in my magazine.
I looked at Emily who was now blushing and chit-chatting with her husband.
Lucky girl!
Her husband calls her at least one time a day. And here my husband hasn't even replied to any of my messages from the past five days, forget about calling me.
I picked up my coffee mug and left for my room to give her some privacy.
And to also refrain myself from comparing our situations and feeling hurt.
I again checked my phone to see any notifications from him but was greeted with none.
“At least just confirm to me once that you are doing fine if nothing else.” I murmured and laid down on the bed. My mind goes back to our happy times.
“Michael you won't ever leave me right?” I questioned him while laying my head on his chest.
We were having our 'our time' in the park, near my house.
“Give me one reason why will I even think of leaving you?” Michael narrowed down his eyes at me.
I snuggled closer to him and closed my eyes. “ I don't know Mike but this constant fear that one day you will get tired of me and leave me for someone better never stops bugging me. You deserve someone better Mike” I looked up at him while expressing my insecurities.
His pink lips split into a beautiful smile and his right hand never stops caressing my cheek “You know my mom has always said :the only girl who deserves you will be the one, who thinks she doesn't. So you my lady love, are the only one who deserves to own my heart, soul and body. So never ever think that I will leave you for someone. You are and you will be the only woman in my life. ” Saying this he leaned closer to me and connected our lips to mark it as our moment.
I become a little emotional when the memories of those beautiful moments trespass my mind. Those days were complete bliss. I closed my eyes, and his handsome face flashes in front of my eyes.
“I love you Mike and more than love, I trust you. I know you will never do something that will question my belief on our relationship.” I opened my eyes and caressed my engagement ring, that was the symbol of our love, our trust.
***
Thump.
Thump.
Yes, yes! I'm coming. I'm coming! A woman was screaming, even louder than before.
The thumping continues.
“Fuck” A rich masculine voice with a hint of roughness grunts.
“One of the best experiences of my life. Thanks handsome!” Sarah exclaimed in a hoarse yet sexy voice, while I pecked her slightly parted lips.
“Mike is that your phone?” Sarah raised her perfectly shaped brows at me.
I nodded and heard the cell go off again, but it stopped ringing before I could find the phone. I stood up from the bed and started looking for my pants, while Sarah left for the washroom. I finally found my phone resting on a chair.
5 missed calls
Wife
4 whatsapp messages
Wife
This woman will never let me live in peace.
I swipe off the notification and send a message to my boys to get their bags ready as we will be leaving back for San Francisco from next morning flight, and also send a message to my manager informing him about my arrival.
***
Jennifer
I looked at Leo's class test result and patted his cheek lightly for her good performance. He has improved a lot since last time.
“Well done Leo! Keep up the good work and then no one can stop you from reaching the top." Leo gave me one of his beautiful smiles and got back to his work.
“May I come in ma'am?”
I immediately shifted my attention to the source of voice. I blinked twice just to ensure that I wasn't hallucinating Mike's image at the doorsteps. Once his presence was confirmed, I stood up straight, almost amused.
Wasn't he supposed to return two days later?
He entered the room and Leo too stood with me in gratitude and greeted Mike in the most polite tone.
“Good evening sir! How are you?” Mike walked towards Leo and ruffled his hair.
“Good evening handsome! I am good. How about you? I just heard you scored well in your tests. Congrats champ.” Mike forwarded his hand towards him, which Leo gladly accepted.
“Now if you are done with your class today, may I borrow my wife for the rest of the evening?” Leo looked at me and then nodded.
He collected his books and left to give us some privacy. Mike now turned towards me and gave me one of his most charming smiles.
If he thinks that this time also, he will win it against me for his alluring looks, then he is wrong. I definitely deserve an explanation.
I cross my hands over my chest and give him a pointed look. “You were out for almost 6 days and you didn't bother to even reply to any of my messages, forget about the calls.”
He breathed harshly and looked at me with his beautiful dark brown eyes “I am seeing you after so many days, and instead of kissing the day out of me, you are interrogating me?” He pouted.
No Jenny! Don't fall for his innocent looks. He needs to be taught a lesson this time.
“Why should I? When I know that you don't care for me. I know you are a very busy man but how much time does it take to drop a single message? You know daily I used to go off to sleep while waiting for your one call and the first thing in the morning I used to do was to check whether you have replied to any of messages. I never ask you for anything Mike, I never question your time management. And in return of everything, I am expecting you to at least keep me informed about your whereabouts. Is it too much to ask for?”
I suddenly started feeling suffocated with the hurt. I wiped my moist cheeks and left for the terrace to get some fresh air.
I was now sitting in one corner of the terrace, hiding myself from everyone. I instantly wiped my tears when I felt someone occupying a seat beside me. I didn't bother to look at the person as I knew it was him.
“I don't think a sorry would be enough to show you how bad I am feeling right now. I accept that I was being a jerk. But there was a reason behind it. I was trying hard to finish all my meetings and assigned projects before the time, so that I can come back to you soon. I know if I will talk to you, then within minutes you will get to know how much I am exhausting myself to meet the work before the deadlines, and then you won't let me come back any time soon. So I avoided receiving your calls and messages. But look what I have done. I have hurt my Jenny because of my stupidity.I am really sorry Jenny. Please forgive me.”
I shockingly looked at Mike who had just poured out his heart to me, and now was bowing head down in shame.
Oh, my Mike! He was too suffering without me, and instead of appreciating his efforts, I fought with him.
I slowly cupped his cheeks and made him look at me. “ I am really sorry Mike for hurting you with my harsh words. You were doing everything for us and I thought that you are intentionally avoiding me. I am such a fool. I should have first listened to you without reaching any conclusion. Forgive me Mike.” I pleaded with him as my heart bled seeing his dejected face.
“ It is okay Jenny! Misunderstanding happens. I can never be angry at you” he replied kissing my palms that were earlier resting on his cheeks.
“Thank you so much baby” I exclaimed and was about to hug him when he held my arms, refraining me from hugging his body.
“But I will forgive you only on one condition. You just wait here” He smirked at my direction, while I looked at him confusingly.
He stood up and left. Few minutes later, he arrived back but this time with a gift wrap. He again seated beside me and this time pulled me into his lap, presented the box before me and motioned me to open it.
I excitedly started unwrapping the box, whereas he chuckled at my enthusiasm.
Now come-on! Who doesn't love getting gifts?
I opened the box, only to reveal a beautiful dress. I immediately looked at Mike, who was playing with my hair locks. “Is it for me?” I squealed.
“No, I have bought this gown for myself.” He mocked, while I giggled at his expressions.
“Okay so now punishment time.” He stated with a stern impression. “You have to wear this dress and accompany me for a dinner party.”
I widened my eyes. “You are taking me to a party? How? I mean why?” He narrowed his eyes at me.
“Why can't I take you for a party?”
I lowered my eyes and started playing with my fingers. “Because you never did.” I could feel him going stiff for a moment, but then he raised my face.
“But this time I am asking you to accompany me to this party as Mrs. Patterson, so that I can proudly flaunt my beautiful wife to the world.” I simply nodded my head to his sweet request and kept my head on his chest.
JenniferI wore the dress, it was a dark blue, halter prom dress with a deep neck. The dress fitted me perfectly like it was made for me only. I then tied my long hair in a messy bun and applied a little amount of makeup, as I like to keep it natural and elegant.Once I was done, I came out of our room to look for my husband, who was sitting on a couch dressed in a black Armani suit and was occupied with his phone. His dark blonde hair is styled in a messy way, like he frequently runs his fingers through it.As he still hasn't recognized my presence, I took this chance to adore him. He has an athletic figure, that doesn't have an ounce of fat, other a perfect ripped body. I can never deny the fact that he has got that l
JenniferI knew my Mike won't leave me alone like in this condition. I sigh in relief as he was holding me from shoulders otherwise I was feeling so weak that I would have dug my face in that basin only.I rinsed my mouth with the water and without even looking at his face I hugged him tightly, digging my face in his chest. I felt him caressing my bare back. But today there was something different in his touch. Maybe alcohol is taking a troll on me. Soon I started losing my senses and I shifted my body weight on him.I was caught off guard when he crashed his lips with mine. My sixth sense screamed to me to recognize the touch. His hand made their way up to my breast when I didn't give him entrance. He roughly squeezed one of my bosoms, making me gasp in shock as well as in pain. He invaded my mouth and started kissing me hungrily. I whimpered as
MichaelI pushed her slightly and ran my hands on my face.Only if I knew bringing this woman with me means inviting trouble for myself, then I would have locked her inside the four walls of my room.“Mike” she softly called out for me.I turned my back towards her and forced myself to suck in a breath and close my eyes, my breaths soon becoming steady.I know I have to tackle the situation very calmly. My anger will only worsen the situation.“Jenny listen-”“Mike I-” She cut me off. I looked at her and my eyes widened as she slowly stood up on her feet, taking the support of the slab.When did she fall? I murmured to myself.When you pushed her off idiot! My conscience mocked.&nb
JenniferI sat silently on my seat as I watched the car move on the silent, dark road. I kept my eyes out of the window as he drove in utter silence. I made sure to keep my eyes glued to the window, not to spare a single glance to Mike. The way to home seems never ending. As if we were driving on a road that doesn't take us anywhere.Our destination wasn't far yet I felt like I was in the car for hours, slowly suffocating from inside.I felt wordless unable to speak at all as I felt my voice box shatter along with my fragile heart. A feeling which made me gasp for air and beg my heart to cooperate with me, beg for it to stop this pain and give some relief to my burning soul.But it was too hard. I wasn't able to stop the ghost tear that slipped out my eye and down the cheek. I turned my face fur
JenniferMy eyes opened on their own accord and I groaned - the sky was still dark outside. My alarm couldn't have gone off. Then why did I wake up?And most of all, why does my heart feel heavy? And then the events of last night dawned upon me - the last night's insult and pain was still fresh in my mind.Tears stung my eyes as the events of the last night flashed in my mind again - How can he stoop so low for a deal? Does my dignity hold no importance in his eyes?And then I felt something pressed against my bladder and I realized that my filled bladder was the reason I would have woken up all of a sudden.I turned to get up from the bed, and that's when my eyes fell on the sleeping form of my husband besides me, with his arms wrapped around my waist, a
Michael We both sat silently as the car ran on the busy streets of San Francisco. The way to the hospital seemed like it never ended. Our destination wasn't far yet I felt like I was in the car for hours suffocating from inside. I wasn't able to hold the ghost tears that slipped out of my eyes and down the cheeks. I was silently praying for Pearl's well being. Mom's words were ringing in my ear like an alarm. I just can't afford to lose her. I love her so much if anything happened to her then I will never be able to forgive myself. Within a few minutes We reached the hospital and I ran to the ward assigned to her.My heart skipped a beat when I saw Mom, who was crying uncontrollably and Jennifer's mother was trying to console her, whereas dad was just sitting on the bench without any emotion. His eyes were moist and I can guarantee that there is going to be a storm in his heart. "Mom how is Pearl?" I whispered. Mom slowly raised her puffy eyes. The moment she saw, she ran towards me
It's been a month since Pearl got discharged from the hospital and moved to Patterson's mansion. Joseph's parents used to pay her frequent visits, everytime apologizing on their son's behalf. A counselor was appointed for Pearl.Everyone around her used to cheer her up in their own kind. But Pearl was slowly becoming deaf to their voices and blind to the efforts. Her physical wound was healing with time, but she herself was sinking in the ocean of mental trauma. Though no one in the house expressed a word regarding her condition, they knew that they were gradually losing her in this battle. Mr. and Mrs. Patterson was blaming themselves for giving their daughter to a person like Joseph. On the other hand, Michael too was going through an internal guilt trip. Whenever he used to see his sister, all lost in her dark world, he felt his legs shaking and heart throbbing with immense pain. He felt like a coward who couldn't even confront Joseph for breaking his sister's heart
Michael PattersonI gulped the remaining content in my glass and grinned at Harry, who was swaying his hips with his new-found love interest.Someone is getting laid tonight I guess.I looked around, THE CITY NIGHTS, one of the elite clubs of San Francisco, a place best known for its booze and brunettes.The DJ plays one of the most popular hits, making the crowd yell in excitement. The sequins catching the disco ball light that twirls above — launching every shade of rainbow into the darkness.The smell of sweat, perfu
It's been a month since Pearl got discharged from the hospital and moved to Patterson's mansion. Joseph's parents used to pay her frequent visits, everytime apologizing on their son's behalf. A counselor was appointed for Pearl.Everyone around her used to cheer her up in their own kind. But Pearl was slowly becoming deaf to their voices and blind to the efforts. Her physical wound was healing with time, but she herself was sinking in the ocean of mental trauma. Though no one in the house expressed a word regarding her condition, they knew that they were gradually losing her in this battle. Mr. and Mrs. Patterson was blaming themselves for giving their daughter to a person like Joseph. On the other hand, Michael too was going through an internal guilt trip. Whenever he used to see his sister, all lost in her dark world, he felt his legs shaking and heart throbbing with immense pain. He felt like a coward who couldn't even confront Joseph for breaking his sister's heart
Michael We both sat silently as the car ran on the busy streets of San Francisco. The way to the hospital seemed like it never ended. Our destination wasn't far yet I felt like I was in the car for hours suffocating from inside. I wasn't able to hold the ghost tears that slipped out of my eyes and down the cheeks. I was silently praying for Pearl's well being. Mom's words were ringing in my ear like an alarm. I just can't afford to lose her. I love her so much if anything happened to her then I will never be able to forgive myself. Within a few minutes We reached the hospital and I ran to the ward assigned to her.My heart skipped a beat when I saw Mom, who was crying uncontrollably and Jennifer's mother was trying to console her, whereas dad was just sitting on the bench without any emotion. His eyes were moist and I can guarantee that there is going to be a storm in his heart. "Mom how is Pearl?" I whispered. Mom slowly raised her puffy eyes. The moment she saw, she ran towards me
JenniferMy eyes opened on their own accord and I groaned - the sky was still dark outside. My alarm couldn't have gone off. Then why did I wake up?And most of all, why does my heart feel heavy? And then the events of last night dawned upon me - the last night's insult and pain was still fresh in my mind.Tears stung my eyes as the events of the last night flashed in my mind again - How can he stoop so low for a deal? Does my dignity hold no importance in his eyes?And then I felt something pressed against my bladder and I realized that my filled bladder was the reason I would have woken up all of a sudden.I turned to get up from the bed, and that's when my eyes fell on the sleeping form of my husband besides me, with his arms wrapped around my waist, a
JenniferI sat silently on my seat as I watched the car move on the silent, dark road. I kept my eyes out of the window as he drove in utter silence. I made sure to keep my eyes glued to the window, not to spare a single glance to Mike. The way to home seems never ending. As if we were driving on a road that doesn't take us anywhere.Our destination wasn't far yet I felt like I was in the car for hours, slowly suffocating from inside.I felt wordless unable to speak at all as I felt my voice box shatter along with my fragile heart. A feeling which made me gasp for air and beg my heart to cooperate with me, beg for it to stop this pain and give some relief to my burning soul.But it was too hard. I wasn't able to stop the ghost tear that slipped out my eye and down the cheek. I turned my face fur
MichaelI pushed her slightly and ran my hands on my face.Only if I knew bringing this woman with me means inviting trouble for myself, then I would have locked her inside the four walls of my room.“Mike” she softly called out for me.I turned my back towards her and forced myself to suck in a breath and close my eyes, my breaths soon becoming steady.I know I have to tackle the situation very calmly. My anger will only worsen the situation.“Jenny listen-”“Mike I-” She cut me off. I looked at her and my eyes widened as she slowly stood up on her feet, taking the support of the slab.When did she fall? I murmured to myself.When you pushed her off idiot! My conscience mocked.&nb
JenniferI knew my Mike won't leave me alone like in this condition. I sigh in relief as he was holding me from shoulders otherwise I was feeling so weak that I would have dug my face in that basin only.I rinsed my mouth with the water and without even looking at his face I hugged him tightly, digging my face in his chest. I felt him caressing my bare back. But today there was something different in his touch. Maybe alcohol is taking a troll on me. Soon I started losing my senses and I shifted my body weight on him.I was caught off guard when he crashed his lips with mine. My sixth sense screamed to me to recognize the touch. His hand made their way up to my breast when I didn't give him entrance. He roughly squeezed one of my bosoms, making me gasp in shock as well as in pain. He invaded my mouth and started kissing me hungrily. I whimpered as
JenniferI wore the dress, it was a dark blue, halter prom dress with a deep neck. The dress fitted me perfectly like it was made for me only. I then tied my long hair in a messy bun and applied a little amount of makeup, as I like to keep it natural and elegant.Once I was done, I came out of our room to look for my husband, who was sitting on a couch dressed in a black Armani suit and was occupied with his phone. His dark blonde hair is styled in a messy way, like he frequently runs his fingers through it.As he still hasn't recognized my presence, I took this chance to adore him. He has an athletic figure, that doesn't have an ounce of fat, other a perfect ripped body. I can never deny the fact that he has got that l
JenniferI kept my mug aside and looked at the phone that was kept on the table, vibrated and displayed “Husband”. I smiled looking at the caller ID and looked around. “Emily your phone is ringing”.I chuckled when she in an Usain Bolt speed came outside from the kitchen and started looking for her phone. I signaled her towards the table and again got engrossed in my magazine.I looked at Emily who was now blushing and chit-chatting with her husband.Lucky girl!Her husband calls her at least one time a day. And here my husband hasn't even replied to any of my messages from the past
JenniferI love you so much dear husband.I caress his face in the picture, still lost in the moment, when a strong hand got wrapped around my waist.“I love you too my dear wife” I yelp in surprise, hand flies over my chest.This man will be the death of me someday.“Michael you scared me” I looked at him annoyingly.I and annoyed over him? Come- on it is just a facade to get myself out of this embarrassing situation. Otherwise, he will tease me to death.&nbs