It's that spectacular day that the world is about to learn about the sweetest unprecedented love that ever subsisted. A love that crossed all boundaries and endured everything to flourish. The world will definitely tremble with this news, and I, I am blown, and I can't wait for that moment when the news will touch the ears of the earth. I can't wait for the tremor as the world shakes in awe.I'm thrilled as it clocks 5 P. M.After giving myself a once-over look in the mirror as I idolize myself, I can't help but chuckle to myself. It is not about the glamour of this dress that gives me a different kinda look, but how naturally beautiful I feel right now both inside and outside. I never bothered caring about how I looked in anybody's eyes, but today, today I feel just the way I wanted to feel - beautiful, for my Jerol. I want to accentuate him, my Knight, in most of the senses even if not all. I wanted to look spectacular for the man who means the world to me.Catching a glimpse of his
The sun is smooching the sky, saying goodbye to the day and ushering in the night. The first part of this party has been so good so far. Everyone is having fun and enjoying a kick out of the party to the fullest.I have mingled a lot with some of Jerol's distinguished guests, and his parents too. Everyone was nice, except for that gross woman he has for a mother. She didn't seem to be so delighted, but today though, she didn't seem to be so annoyingly antagonistic as before. I could not wrap my finger well around her mood swings during the few minutes we were together. I would also love to steal a glance at her from afar, but this place is flooded with people. It's hard to spot someone except my husband who accidentally happens to be everywhere my eyes land. How did Jerol even organize all this in just a day?Looking at my prince charming as he mingles with his people, I must say that I am seeing the most glossiest face on earth in him. I love the way he seems free and happy. That smi
"Are these two troubling you, love?" Jerol speaks emerging from behind me.He plants a kiss on my neck that arouses all the butterflies in my belly, causing jolts down my spine, and turning me into a shy sweet sixteen. Why wouldn't I feel shy? His parents are right in front of us for God's sake, and he had to do that? "Just tell me if they are troubling you, baby." He speaks again, turning me around to face him. A nice gesture so that I can hide my tomato-like face."What gives you the inkling that we are bothering our daughter, son?" Mrs McCall asks, earning a raised eyebrow from Jerol as he rubs my shoulders."You really are asking me that Mom? Really? You want an answer?" Jerol speaks."Come on son! Do you think so ill of me?" She pleads, and now I had to push my way to Jerol's side."No, mom. Not ill. I know that you do all that you do with good intents. But you know, Mom, there are better ways of tackling some issues." Jerol says, calmly."I know, son. I came to my senses and I
"Son? What the heck is happening here?" Mrs McCall asks in utter confusion.Jerol has been a statue ever since times in memorial. I doubt if he can even hear his mother's voice. His eyes are not focused so much on this woman's face but on her belly, and I can't help but think that he is getting a kick out of thinking that he may be the father of Ellie's baby. I know how much he wanted a baby, how much he still yearns for one. I am cognizant that he also loved this woman with the whole of his heart. He went insane when she left, and that alone elucidates how deep he was into her. That is why I don't think he is even aware of his brother's presence. His entire focus is on the belly bump and I'm sorry for what I am feeling right now."Umh...baby?" I call in a low soothing tremor, and by good luck, I manage to snap him out of wherever he was lost to. The peek he gives me is a look of confusion, as if he has a zillion things to say and yet nothing to say at all. Or he just does not know w
"For such a cheap, filthy nobody, you got balls, girl! But you should know your place!" She says as she yanks her hand away from me. "I see you already know my name, but guessing from your actions I can tell you don't know who exactly I am." She scoffs, and I smirk.I don't know about this witch? She must be meaning the other way around."You are the one in the dark." I retort."Then enlighten me." She retorts back."Are you sure? Because when I start describing who I know you are, I won't leave even just a single detail of what a rotten soul you are, Ellie Monzano! Should I start, or do you wish to cloak your evil and continue parading yourself as the victim?" I mock.She heaves out a heavy sigh, and goes mute. However, if looks could kill, I would be rotting six feet under from her deadly glares. This means she isn't done with me. Her looks and the way she is fuming says it all. Well, bring what you got, bitch! I am so ready!"I think we have heard enough of this charade, Jerol! Wha
"Think whatever you want, Jerol, but the fact is, I am here for the father of my child. This baby has the right to be with its father, and you of all people know how important this baby is, right?" Ellie speaks.So they are going to use his weakness to push their way into his life? How shameless can they be? How insensitive of them?"This baby might be the only child you will ever have Jerol, so...""WRONG!" I bark, scaring the hell out of her and everyone! "You are damn so wrong!" I affirm, standing in front of this bitch.She needs to stay within her limits and I will put her right there and stick her butt with glue if possible."You shut up because you know nothing, bitch!" Ellie squeals."It's you who know absolutely nothing. Explain what you are ranting about Jerol not having another child!" I yell back. I am not the type to screech like this, but this woman is provoking my demons.How can she use her baby to blackmail Jerol and humiliate him at the same time? I feel Jerol's gri
Ogling at my sexy husband as he hibernates this morning gives me a hybrid sentiment. Things really took a drastic wrong spin yesterday. Even though he slept soundly hugging me and our baby in my belly, I know that peace will be wrecked this very morning after he wakes up. That bitch is real turmoil. A pest. A pain in the core.Why didn't she just stay wherever she was? IMAO! They should have continued their immorality wherever they were and stayed the fuck off our lives.I slowly peel Jerol's arms off me, and after tapping my feet on the floor, I spring up, bending to kiss him on the forehead before wrapping a bathrobe on myself.This morning was deemed to be phenomenal after yesterday, and despite the fact all was ravaged, I still want to make it sensational - for Jerol, me, and our baby. Like I anticipated, he was over the clouds with my pregnancy news last night before drifting off to sleep. At some point, I saw tears of joy brimming in his eyes. He couldn't stop thanking me for th
"Was I too hard on Ellie earlier, love?" I ask as we rest on the bed, Jerol's arm caressing my belly while the other one is caging my shoulders to him, our faces almost touching."I did not hear everything, but I know that spoilt brat of Monzano. She thinks she can control the world." He says, snuggling to me."She is such a pain." I whimper."Did she insult you. Did she say anything to hurt you?" He queries, worry and concern detectable in his voice."Nothing I can't handle, love. But, don't you feel anything? Like the need to defend her? Get close to her?" I implore, burying my eyes into his."Why would feel that way?" He responds, stroking me with his hands."For your child, Jerol. Are you not excited to learn that your baby is still alive?" I ask."I am. Believe me, love, I am. My conscience is clear and at peace now knowing that I did nothing wrong. But there are so many things that don't add up." He says, faintly."Like what?" I ask."Like why she lied. Why she made me feel so g
A month later!Stamping my imprints on the red carpet as I start down the aisle, I am beyond enthusiastic. Things have been nothing but blissful for the past one month.Grego has ascertained his devotion to being a son and a brother that he has never been since birth. He has authenticated the worth of the second chance he was given. He is now working for his parent's insurance company as a marketer. Yes, he said he will take things from the bottom up. Not receiving favors from anyone for anything. He is dedicated and aggressive in working his way up. His relationship with his family has amplified remarkably. Their parents are so happy and contented. And Jerol, he is no less happy. Well, and Ellie?Ellie... Ellie... Ellie!!!She is just there, happy with her child which is due next month, and happy with Grego too. Her relationship with Jerol is just, gross. They exchange nothing more than pleasantries and that too, only when it's necessary. Well, I haven't gotten close to her as well,
"Listen, Jerol. I take all the blame for what has occurred. I planned it all, and she tried talking me out of it several times. Don't hold anything against her, please." Grego pleads.Would you look at that power couple of the century! For better or for worse, huh? They are both covering up for each other. Amazing! I am annoyingly loving this. At least they have something admirable!"Unfortunately, I can not pretend that I don't find her guilty. I am willing to let this go for the sake of Father and Mother. But if you two try anything funny, anything at all, I will personally drag your asses to the jail cells!" Jerol roars, and as if that was not a threat, everyone breathes out their suppressed breath which I hadn't noticed.It's like, the decision all lay in him! "Thank you, little brother!""What am I? Ten years? Call me that again and I will break your nose!" My! My husband looks so dangerously cute when throwing tantrums."You broke it two days ago already, bro! You want to turn
"Woow!!! You look spectacular! My goodness!" Mrs Mcall can't help the amazement of seeing me all dolled up in style.Well, I can't blame her. Today, I want to feel fit in this circle. I said I will learn from her how to conduct myself like them. If she grew up poor and now she looks like she grew up in a palace, why can't I adjust? So I went the extra mile and made an effort today. I got myself a classy white silky dress that hugs every inch of my curves perfectly, leaving nothing accentuated. The V-neck line is not deep on both sides. Nothing revealing. Modesty is key for me. I matched it with an inch-and-a-half high pink stilettos. I can't handle anything higher than that unless I want to start cursing the night before the supposed dinner is even halfway. Then I got myself a makeup artist and a hairstylist. I did light makeup. They are not even my thing, but as I said, circumstances called for this. With my hair cascading loose past my shoulders unlike my usual tight bun signature
I wake up draped tight and encompassed by Jerol's sweet arms. There is no doubt that right in his arms, is the sweetest and safest place I would want to dwell all my life.The night was crazily sweet, wild, intense, and everything that pleasure depicts. It was long and rough at some point, and my poor pot of honey can attest to that. The friction I am feeling, the tight muscles, the soreness... I still feel so filled up, like a piece of his member got stuck in there. My!What a night it was! Ooh, what a night!"Good morning!" He lifts up his face, searching for my lips which I gladly direct to him as we share a beautiful morning kiss. "Did you sleep well?" He asks me after the kiss, nuzzling my cheek with his thumb as he buries his orbs deep into mine.Did I sleep well? How can someone not sleep peacefully after such a mind-boggling night, huh? I slept like a baby. I still feel so raw, and a little bit horny. With the memories of last night clogging up my not-so-holy brain, I can't he
"We are here." Jerol says, waking me up. I am becoming so prone to sleep nowadays. I hope I am not becoming a lazy bone. Eyes roll!I wake up, yawning as if I have been napping for a whole decade, and stretching my stiff and fragile muscles. A little slumber and I wake up feeling like crap, yet I still have eight whole months! My!Shooting my eyes outside, I try to scan and take in the ostensibly exotic atmosphere which does not seem familiar at all. Not the environment, not the place itself, nothing rings a bell. Where did Jerol bring me? Even the aura bleeds so distinctly. But then again, I should actually smirk at myself for mocking myself. Where do I know? Heck! I have been to no other place aside from that disgusting shitty home. Jerol's place was the second place I got a chance to know. All the same, wherever that my sweet husband brought me, I am sure I am gonna have the bliss to core here. The white fences, no, hang on! It's the white theme! The white fences, the sparkly whi
"Do you feel any better now?" I ask."I do. I will be completely fine if you are okay. If we are okay. Are we? You are not angry with me? You don't feel like strangling me?" He implores, reaching for my hands across the table and hugging them tight in his warm ones.I won't deny it since it's not even a secret. I missed his touch. I don't know how long it had been but it feels like we were at odds for eternity. I missed this closure."Drinking is and never will be an exception for me, Jerol. No matter your reasons, it will still be wrong for me. I grew up with a drunkard, I can't handle another one." I sincerely explain."I am sorry. I just felt like I had messed up in the worst way. I was so ashamed of facing you and my desperation led me to a bar and I thought of drowning all the combo of sentiments I was feeling in alcohol. Again, I am sorry. I failed you. Sorry, love. I won't try that shit again." He says."You didn't fail me, Jerol. You know I would have listened to you even afte
Sauntering back into the castle, I run into Terry doing her rounds inside. My stomach rumbles upon seeing her, reminding me that I haven't eaten breakfast. Actually, the last meal I remember having was yesterday's breakfast. My baby must be wondering what kind of a mother it has to starve her like this.Forgive me, baby. Mommy just had a lot of things to take care of. But I won't forget you again."Uuumh. Ma'am? Seems like I was right after all." Terry giggles, winking at my hand as I caress my belly. Huh! I didn't even realize I was caressing it, just like I did not realize when she ambled here.Well, I think she deserves to know that her silly hoax that nearly killed me was not actually a joke at all like I squealed that day. It was neither a bad miracle getting pregnant, as I termed it earlier. It is a sweet miracle. And what's more, it's Jerol's first child. The only one since that bitch is out of the way now. Dang! I still have to break the shocking news to him, but only when he
My drive to the McCall's home is quiet with wild sentiments galloping through my mind. I can't help but worry about Jerol. I don't want to see him that way. I don't want a drunkard for a husband. I want to understand him but not to this degree. I want to ease all his pains brought about by this, but how can I if he doesn't want to tell me what he is feeling? I am even afraid of his reaction when he learns that the baby Ellie is expecting is not his. He will be torn. How will I even tell him? We Park at the parking lot, and I step out without saying a word to Mark. Jerol's situation is choking me. I have had a very huge bile blocking my throat ever since I left the castle. I have pushed it down countless times but it keeps forming again. I hope this annoying brat does not add more to the anger I am feeling.The guards open the door for me after greetings that I only nodded to. I amble inside, and I notice four of them walk in with me, two on each of my sides. I shoot a questioning gl
Damn!Why do I feel like crap?I stretch my stiff muscles as I snuggle closer to the duvet. My mind feels like numb. Wait? I am here? In the house?I turn around, rummaging for Jerol with my hand, but the space is empty. I urge my eyes to open, and they substantiate the nothingness my hand felt. He is not here. I jerk myself up. Well, he did an applaudable job in carrying me over here and changing me into my pyjamas. I didn't even know he would bring me home. I anticipated waking up curled up in his arms at the hospital where I fell asleep. He thought it wise to bring us home which is fantastic, but where did he go this early morning? To work? What the heck is the time? It looks still looks so gloomy from the rain last night, I guess. I didn't even hear a drop of it. Yesterday was just a day on its own. Too much of everything in just a single day. I am not surprised that I slept like a deadbeat.Reaching for my phone, I check the time, and I sigh after learning that it's only eight