Abegail’s Point of View.
He moaned as he came. I just laid there, catching my own breath. The terror covered my whole brain and body. I took a minute or two before I regained my full consciousness.
“Damn..” Selvin murmured and dropped his body on the bed. When I found his hands were groping to touch me, I jumped off the bed and ran into our walk-in closet.
I picked up my clothes and wore it. When I came out from the closet, I checked where Selvin was. He was already sleeping.
The sight of him made the side of my eyes warm. I can’t believe that my husband could do this to me. He railed me while he’s drunk, and I was screaming for him to stop, but he didn’t stop.
I came out from the room, covering my mouth to stop myself from sobbing too loud. The whole house is already dark, they turned the lights off. Everybody’s sleeping already.
I groped on the railings of the stairs, and finally, I came out from the place. I need to find my phone as soon as possible! I was a meter away from the gate, I could remember that I dropped it somewhere there.
I went on my knees and started groping around, hoping that no one picked it up. It was literally right here. Damn, why did the moon hide behind the clouds! I can’t see clearly.
As I waved my hand around, I felt a smooth surface and picked it up immediately. “Gotcha!” I snapped, and the feeling of my phone on my hand gave hope inside me.
I opened it and saw many missed calls from Macey. Now, I just have to leave the whole place. I turned the phone’s flash on and searched for my purse. When I saw it, I grabbed instantly and ran away.
Good thing that they had fired the guard on the gate, there’s no one looking out from the gate by now. I opened easily since they don’t close it with chains and locks.
I ran outside, left the gate open, and crossed the road without looking from left and right. A screeching sound was heard, and a sudden flash of light covered my whole version. I screamed in surprise and felt the cold metal hitting my right knee. I dropped on the rough surfaced road.
I took a deep breath as I realized that the impact wasn’t that hard.
“Abe!” It was Macey’s voice. I looked up as she turned the car’s light dim. Hurriedly, she came towards and pulled my arm to help me get up on my feet. “Can you stand?” she added.
“Yes,” I muttered and looked up. When our eyes met, I embraced her with my trembling arms. “Thank you, you’re already here.” Without the will to do so, I cried again on her shoulders.
She hushed and combed my hair. “Shhh,” she shushed. “Let’s go now before they’d find out you escaped. Did they hurt you?”
I can’t voice out my answer when I felt my throat dry, so I just nodded at her. She pulled my arm as she walked to the right side of the car and opened it for me.
“Come inside,” she commanded which I obeyed silently. I watched her walk on the other side of the car to get into the driver’s seat.
The moment I heard the slam of the car door, I blew a lungful breath that I’ve been holding for a while now. Finally, I’m getting away from this place already. I bit my lower lip and felt some of the chapped skin on my lips. I need to drink water as soon as possible.
“Here.”
I glanced on my left direction and saw Macey handing me a water container. I smiled meekly at her, accepted the bottle and started drinking the contents inside.
Oh, I thought it’s water, but it’s really an orange juice.
“I am sorry, was I late?” she asked and started driving away from Jones’ mansions. She turned on the light near the rearview mirror.
I shook my head as the dizziness shot into. “No…” I murmured. “Not really.”
“Damn it!” Macey shrieked and stopped the car abruptly as she kicked the break. The sudden movement made me move forward a little, and the seatbelt was too tight on my chest that also made me hiss in the instant pain.
“Oh, I am sorry,” she muttered. “I should not step on the break all of a sudden.”
“Why?” I asked in a very hushed voice. “Why did you step on the break?”
“Your cheeks looked swollen as hell, Abe!” Macey looked so worried as her hand reached my face to turn it side by side and check my face. “Did they lay a finger on you? They punch you, slap you?”
I didn’t answer at first. I just looked down and started fidgeting my fingers. If I won’t tell her, she’ll still know sooner or later; but if I’ll tell her now, I also won’t know what she can do. However, one thing’s for sure, she’ll bring this to law to save me from the abuse.
“Answer me, dang it!” she snapped, her eyes grew misty as she shook her head. “This is too much, who did this to you? I’ll make sure they’ll rot in prison. This is domestic abuse!”
“You are overreacting,” I murmured and looked out from the window when she continued her driving.
“Overreacting!” she snapped and put her elbow on the window as the other hand continued operating the car. “That’s too much, as if you’re just a dumbass parasite in the family. For Pete’s sake, you’re a human! See your worth, Abe!”
I sighed. “I am really fine..” I mumbled.
“Liar!”
I pulled my shoulders down and took another deep breath then let out in a slow blow. “I just can’t leave Selvin that fast, he did everything to protect me. I owe him my life.”
“Isn’t that a bare minimum in a relationship?” she asked and rolled her eyes.
“What’s bare minimum with you?” I asked. “Macey, he almost got killed just to save me years ago! He risked his life for me, too.”
She shook her head again. “There’s plenty of ways to show your gratitude, and that way you’re doing is not one of those. Do you even hear me?”
I didn’t answer, I just hugged myself and sank deeper on my seat. I know my friend is really concern about me, but I got reasons to stay.
“If you’re not going to leave that household,” Macey said and stole a glance at my direction. “Then I am sorry for you and your future children for staying in that mansion of no freedom.”
I ignored her and stayed silent. Between the silences, my phone rang. I turned its screen and checked who sent a text message.
It’s Sarah.
Her text said: “I saw you with Macey, see you tomorrow.”
Abegail’s Point of View.I didn’t sleep the whole night, I just kept on staring on the ceiling, thinking for a way how to vanish from this point of my life.It’s so funny to think how my emotions were all mixed up. I’d probably die too soon because of these heavy things happening.While gazing up on the white ceiling, my alarm from the phone buzzed. I looked at it and saw a reminder flashing on the screen. “Call Dad” was the name of the reminder. I languidly picked it up to dial his phone number and waited for him to answer.“Hello?” A voice of a lady answered. “Is this the daughter of Mr. Taylor?”Perhaps, it’s one of the caregivers. “Yes,” I answered meekly. “I am his daughter, can I speak to him, please?”“Just a minute, Miss Taylor.”Miss Taylor. The mere name people used to call me. Now, I was called by the name Mrs. Jones, but was I really married? Truth be told, the first weeks of the marriage are fine, but when I started staying in his mansion, I felt like I’ve been played .I
Selvin's Point of ViewIt was already seven forty-five in the evening when I came inside the bar full of sweaty, moving bodies, their skin almost rubbing against each other.I took a deep breath as the words from my wife kept on repeating inside my head. She had told me that it was already done, all messed up, given up and such.I knew I was wrong all along and I realized it too late, but damn! How fast has my wife decided to end it? Haven't I noticed things that I should be watching for?Maybe I just hadn't given attention, but why is she so fast in making decisions? Am I not enough to be her reason for staying?My phone vibrated on my hand. It's a good thing that I didn't put it on steady and silent. I still have the chance to notice the new messages and calls despite being in a very noisy vicinity.I swiped the screen to open and read the mere notification on the screen. It's a message from my friend named Kevin, and he said: "I am on the right corner of this place, first VIP table
Fourteen or less tequila shots and Selvin felt his world turning around. He took a tight grip on the leather sofa as the other people's eyes gathered to watch him stand on his feet. They were grinning at him. Some were tipsy, some were like him, wasted."Eyoo! Your man's drunk, Kevin! " A man's voice exclaimed. "Would you call his lover, or does he have one?""Let him, he's getting through a bad rocky road now, you know what I mean? It's a problem. " There's a slight pause before the voice goes on. "He needs to unwind from the things that ruin his life!"It was Kevin's voice. It's easy to recognize because it sounded like an uncle with glasses and a bald head.Although he didn't look like it, he sounded like he was one of them.Selvin hiccuped. "F*ck, they humiliated me online!" he snapped and shook his head. "Dang it, I could take everything, but humiliation? Damn it, that's the least thing I was expecting to have. I've been doing my best to protect my reputation as a man but some nu
Becky Williams opened her eyes narrowly as she stretched her arms away languidly. Her hand groped its way to the left side of the bed but all she could feel was the warm bedsheets. That was the moment she opened her eyes widely and realized that he's already all gone.She licked lower lip and pulled herself in a sitting position. Selvin has left her too fast, they just had a steamy night last night and she didn't expect him to leave right away.Her eyes roamed the whole room until it landed on the bedside table. There was a note left behind. She picked it up and read it. "I am sorry." She frowned her forehead and titled her head on the right side before she sighed. She sank on her bed and settled like a homeless teenager girl looking for comfort.She didn't get his contacts, she didn't have anything to reach him out— and she must not, knowing that Selvin has a wife already.Becky Williams tried to recall the whole conversation they had and heaved a sigh again. She rolled her eyes and
begail’s Point of View“Are you sure you are fine?”I took a deep sigh when I heard the words coming from my best friend, Macey Lewis. I know in myself that I am not okay with the treatments I have had in this mansion, but I know that I have nothing to put against it.They owned the house, so it’s their rules. I have to obey them. I have to do it since, in the first place, it’s my decision to marry Selvin Jones.He’s been so good to me for four years. He was there when I had nothing and no one to talk to. He’s been so caring and understanding, so if this is the return, then I should embrace it.It’s my choice; I must stand for it; and also, I love my husband. I left everything behind just to be with him.“Hey, did you hear what I said?” Macey asked, and that made me shoot back into reality.“Yes,” I almost mumbled, before I stifled another sigh and raised the tone of my voice. “Yes, I am fine, Macey. Don’t worry about me.” But inside my head, I crossed my fingers, disapproving of the
Abegail’s Point of View.I took a deep breath and blew it through my mouth in a second, then I looked around the whole room. For heaven’s sake, there’s no rat in here!I shook my head, unbelieving the fact that I was tricked by Sarah. I know, she’s up to something, she’s such a liar; and I am too dumb on obeying her. Now, I need to leave this mansion as soon as possible, and meet my friends.“Mom, she really did it! I lost it, she stole it from me!” A woman’s voice. “We can’t just accept a thief inside the mansion, Mom! Ditch her out from here!”I heard an outcry, and when the words started digging into my head, my hands began to tremble. If I’m not mistaken, that’s Sarah, and she’s about to start another chaos inside the house again.I felt like my soul was gradually leaving my body. I took a step backward to lean on the wall and waited for them to come on the doorstep. In a second or two, Sarah and her mother stood on the doorway.Jessica’s brows seemed to be one dark line as she fr
Abegail’s Point of View.It’s already forty-five minutes past eleven when I looked out from the window with a deep sigh. Dang it, why Selvin has to come home too late? I really want to talk to him about the argument that had happened hours ago.I want to get out of this mansion as soon as possible. My friends are really willing to help, but still, I have to tell my husband about it. This time, I don’t care if he’ll agree or not, I’ll be leaving soon.I dialed his number again and shook my head when the operator said that the receiver was busy and unreachable. My hands started to tremble as the anxiety began stitching itself on my nerves.Where are you now, Selvin?“Abegail!”I closed my eyes tightly and turned to face the door. With a loud thud, the door was opened by Darwin Jones, Selvin’s biological father.His brows were drawn too deep, almost crashing to each other. His footsteps were heavy with real and strong thuds as he took his way to me.“What did you do?” he asked with his d
Becky Williams opened her eyes narrowly as she stretched her arms away languidly. Her hand groped its way to the left side of the bed but all she could feel was the warm bedsheets. That was the moment she opened her eyes widely and realized that he's already all gone.She licked lower lip and pulled herself in a sitting position. Selvin has left her too fast, they just had a steamy night last night and she didn't expect him to leave right away.Her eyes roamed the whole room until it landed on the bedside table. There was a note left behind. She picked it up and read it. "I am sorry." She frowned her forehead and titled her head on the right side before she sighed. She sank on her bed and settled like a homeless teenager girl looking for comfort.She didn't get his contacts, she didn't have anything to reach him out— and she must not, knowing that Selvin has a wife already.Becky Williams tried to recall the whole conversation they had and heaved a sigh again. She rolled her eyes and
Fourteen or less tequila shots and Selvin felt his world turning around. He took a tight grip on the leather sofa as the other people's eyes gathered to watch him stand on his feet. They were grinning at him. Some were tipsy, some were like him, wasted."Eyoo! Your man's drunk, Kevin! " A man's voice exclaimed. "Would you call his lover, or does he have one?""Let him, he's getting through a bad rocky road now, you know what I mean? It's a problem. " There's a slight pause before the voice goes on. "He needs to unwind from the things that ruin his life!"It was Kevin's voice. It's easy to recognize because it sounded like an uncle with glasses and a bald head.Although he didn't look like it, he sounded like he was one of them.Selvin hiccuped. "F*ck, they humiliated me online!" he snapped and shook his head. "Dang it, I could take everything, but humiliation? Damn it, that's the least thing I was expecting to have. I've been doing my best to protect my reputation as a man but some nu
Selvin's Point of ViewIt was already seven forty-five in the evening when I came inside the bar full of sweaty, moving bodies, their skin almost rubbing against each other.I took a deep breath as the words from my wife kept on repeating inside my head. She had told me that it was already done, all messed up, given up and such.I knew I was wrong all along and I realized it too late, but damn! How fast has my wife decided to end it? Haven't I noticed things that I should be watching for?Maybe I just hadn't given attention, but why is she so fast in making decisions? Am I not enough to be her reason for staying?My phone vibrated on my hand. It's a good thing that I didn't put it on steady and silent. I still have the chance to notice the new messages and calls despite being in a very noisy vicinity.I swiped the screen to open and read the mere notification on the screen. It's a message from my friend named Kevin, and he said: "I am on the right corner of this place, first VIP table
Abegail’s Point of View.I didn’t sleep the whole night, I just kept on staring on the ceiling, thinking for a way how to vanish from this point of my life.It’s so funny to think how my emotions were all mixed up. I’d probably die too soon because of these heavy things happening.While gazing up on the white ceiling, my alarm from the phone buzzed. I looked at it and saw a reminder flashing on the screen. “Call Dad” was the name of the reminder. I languidly picked it up to dial his phone number and waited for him to answer.“Hello?” A voice of a lady answered. “Is this the daughter of Mr. Taylor?”Perhaps, it’s one of the caregivers. “Yes,” I answered meekly. “I am his daughter, can I speak to him, please?”“Just a minute, Miss Taylor.”Miss Taylor. The mere name people used to call me. Now, I was called by the name Mrs. Jones, but was I really married? Truth be told, the first weeks of the marriage are fine, but when I started staying in his mansion, I felt like I’ve been played .I
Abegail’s Point of View.He moaned as he came. I just laid there, catching my own breath. The terror covered my whole brain and body. I took a minute or two before I regained my full consciousness.“Damn..” Selvin murmured and dropped his body on the bed. When I found his hands were groping to touch me, I jumped off the bed and ran into our walk-in closet.I picked up my clothes and wore it. When I came out from the closet, I checked where Selvin was. He was already sleeping.The sight of him made the side of my eyes warm. I can’t believe that my husband could do this to me. He railed me while he’s drunk, and I was screaming for him to stop, but he didn’t stop.I came out from the room, covering my mouth to stop myself from sobbing too loud. The whole house is already dark, they turned the lights off. Everybody’s sleeping already.I groped on the railings of the stairs, and finally, I came out from the place. I need to find my phone as soon as possible! I was a meter away from the gat
Abegail’s Point of View.It’s already forty-five minutes past eleven when I looked out from the window with a deep sigh. Dang it, why Selvin has to come home too late? I really want to talk to him about the argument that had happened hours ago.I want to get out of this mansion as soon as possible. My friends are really willing to help, but still, I have to tell my husband about it. This time, I don’t care if he’ll agree or not, I’ll be leaving soon.I dialed his number again and shook my head when the operator said that the receiver was busy and unreachable. My hands started to tremble as the anxiety began stitching itself on my nerves.Where are you now, Selvin?“Abegail!”I closed my eyes tightly and turned to face the door. With a loud thud, the door was opened by Darwin Jones, Selvin’s biological father.His brows were drawn too deep, almost crashing to each other. His footsteps were heavy with real and strong thuds as he took his way to me.“What did you do?” he asked with his d
Abegail’s Point of View.I took a deep breath and blew it through my mouth in a second, then I looked around the whole room. For heaven’s sake, there’s no rat in here!I shook my head, unbelieving the fact that I was tricked by Sarah. I know, she’s up to something, she’s such a liar; and I am too dumb on obeying her. Now, I need to leave this mansion as soon as possible, and meet my friends.“Mom, she really did it! I lost it, she stole it from me!” A woman’s voice. “We can’t just accept a thief inside the mansion, Mom! Ditch her out from here!”I heard an outcry, and when the words started digging into my head, my hands began to tremble. If I’m not mistaken, that’s Sarah, and she’s about to start another chaos inside the house again.I felt like my soul was gradually leaving my body. I took a step backward to lean on the wall and waited for them to come on the doorstep. In a second or two, Sarah and her mother stood on the doorway.Jessica’s brows seemed to be one dark line as she fr
begail’s Point of View“Are you sure you are fine?”I took a deep sigh when I heard the words coming from my best friend, Macey Lewis. I know in myself that I am not okay with the treatments I have had in this mansion, but I know that I have nothing to put against it.They owned the house, so it’s their rules. I have to obey them. I have to do it since, in the first place, it’s my decision to marry Selvin Jones.He’s been so good to me for four years. He was there when I had nothing and no one to talk to. He’s been so caring and understanding, so if this is the return, then I should embrace it.It’s my choice; I must stand for it; and also, I love my husband. I left everything behind just to be with him.“Hey, did you hear what I said?” Macey asked, and that made me shoot back into reality.“Yes,” I almost mumbled, before I stifled another sigh and raised the tone of my voice. “Yes, I am fine, Macey. Don’t worry about me.” But inside my head, I crossed my fingers, disapproving of the