“I’ll... make my own, then,” he muttered, feeling a strange sense of loss. It was just breakfast, but it symbolized so much more. He moved towards the kitchen, fumbling with the coffee machine and bread. He could feel Maria's presence in the garden, strong and distant. Her silence weighed on him.
As he prepared his meal, Thompson’s mind raced. He had grown used to being in control, but this morning, he felt like a stranger in his own home. He had never seen Maria so resolute, so ready to move on. For the first time, he realized how much damage had been done, how deeply she had been hurt. But thinking of what kind of a woman she was, he knitted his brows. Were it not for the call he received in the morning he would not stoop so low to try and keep her a little longer. He was so angry when he received the call that he fell sick while he was a way, Maria was in deep thought and confusion. Between last night and this morning, what happened to this man. he seemed changed. His behaviour was suspicious. She become anxious and guarded. In the horror movies she watched, the ex were always super nice before killing their partners As much as it was a shock for Maria to see Thompson in that manner, she was not going back now. She already made her mind up. She was going to live her life to the fullest. What worries her the most is the fact that she didnt have much money on her. The only money she had was the money she saved from the little he left home for their upkeep. Nevertheless, it was better than nothing. Atleast she can rent a small room in a different town for a few months and hope she will find a job soon. All this worries she didnt let Thompson see. If there was something she has learnt over him is to trust no one and to solely depend on oneself when in trouble. Sometimes the people you run to tell your trouble are your enemies. They are the ones who turn on you when you least expect it. She had already called her friend Sarah over, she had all her staff packed already the only thing she was waiting for was an important call from a friend abroad. It didn't take long before Thompson came back with his almost burned bread and a cup of coffee. She showed no concern even laughing at the way his breakfast looked. No. She clearly didn't care. She just looked over in a glance and dropped her eyes back to her food. It hit Thompson so hard that he felt his eyes were deceiving him. Over the years He has seen how much she loved him. There was that emotional gaze she would give him no matter how harsh or badly he treated her. But today, there was nothing. Not even pity or pain. She looked like a completely different person. This morning after sending the signed marriages annulment documents, his father's lawyer called. Before his father died, he made arrangement regarding Maria. If Thompson were to initiate a marriage cancellation, All of his properties should go to Maria including the companies and Thompson was to step down while the assigned people he selected will help her manage until she is able to manage the business on her own. If still they will be married after three years, an account should be opened for Maria to receive one million dollars every months for her upkeep. Also, it stated that if Maria does not want the properties, it should be donated to Bliss foundation for the needy It was a blow to him. Never had he thought the old man loved the woman before him to that extend. He loved her to the extend of giving her all his properties living him with only his house and some money. He even went as far as giving out to the needy. What kind of a woman is Maria? What did his father see in her? According to the lawyers, he should do everything possible to keep his wife if he wanted to continue being the heir of the Thompson Empire or else he'll lose everything After a few minutes of uneasy quiet, he couldn’t take it anymore. “Maria, I know things haven’t been good between us, but... I never meant for it to turn out like this.” " No need to explain. Everyone has free will to live whatever life they choose. You made your decision and I have accepted. I'll leave in a while." looking at in coming call, She didn't bother to look at him. She smiled brightly as she received the call. " Hello Anthony, yes it has been a while. How is it? Did I pass the interview? Thank you so much. Everything is ready. I just have to receive my employment letter before applying for the visa. Am sure it won't take long." looking at the happy woman before him, Thompson could not believe she could be so evil and look so innocent. But where was she going? If it were yesterday he would not have cared but now things were different. He had to play his cards well or else he will lose everything. He knitted his brows realizing she has been talking to a man and seemed so intimate. Who was it? Could It be one of her lovers? Was she cheating on him? but that would not be possible. She doesn't go out much Holding the fork tight in his hand, he looked up to her " Who is that ?" he could not help and feel jealous. Looking at the man before her, Maria could not believe her ears. In the last three years of their marriage, he never cared about her and what she does or whom she talked to. What was wrong with him today? Looking directly in his eyes, she bend down slightly and stood on her chair holding the table " If I remember correctly, I am no longer your wife and itsnnon of your business.!" She walked away seeing the message on her phone. He stood up having lost his appetite and left the utensils at the table. Feeling the embassment that Thompson showed her before her domestic workers, Maria fired them before and preferred to take care of her home on her. For a long time they have lived only the two of them. Even if he talked looking down at her, there was no one to witness that. But now that she was leaving, She hired a new maid that was yo report to work on the same day. Thompson met her dragging her suitcase downstairs with so much difficulty. "Hey, you really don't have to move out. I will move out if you don't want continue staying. But please just stay here." " What has gotten into you today. Whatever game you are playing I don't want any of it. It was clear last night you didn't want me hear and the words were clear to me. Also this place has very awful memories. I don't want to stay"Tonight was a special day for Maria Brown. It marked the third anniversary of her marriage to Thompson Brown, a man who seemed to have everything: wealth, success, and a prominent presence in the business world. From the outside, their life together appeared to be a fairytale, a picture-perfect union of power and prestige.But behind closed doors, Maria's reality was far from idyllic. The opulent mansion they called home was filled with an eerie silence, a haunting reminder of the loneliness she endured day after day. Thompson, consumed by his own ambitions and desires, had little time for his wife. He never introduced her to his colleagues or appeared by her side at social events. Instead, he kept her hidden away, like a dark secret he was ashamed to acknowledge.As Maria prepared a lavish anniversary dinner, her heart ached with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. She had spent the past three years yearning for the love and affection she believed she deserved, hoping that ton
" Today is our anniversary. At least have dinner with me. I prepared it for a long time." she said as soon as he got out of the shower. He looked at her for a moment and then it struck him he had never looked at her that closely. Maria is a woman of medium height, standing at around 5'6" with a graceful posture. She has lustrous, wavy chestnut brown hair that falls just below her shoulders. Her eyes are a warm hazel, often sparkling with curiosity and intelligence. Maria has a heart-shaped face with a sprinkling of freckles across her nose and cheeks, giving her a youthful and approachable look. He could not deny the slight emotion he felt when he looked at her and then he remembered he had something to discuss with herHe nodded as he watched her frail body move. He could remember the woman he met the night he was drugged at the silver star hotel. He met a woman lying on his bed and the next thing he knew he had slept with her. What made things worse was the fact that their photos w
" All this years. I have tried to be a dutiful wife hoping you will love me eventually. No matter what effort I put on this marriage, you never really gave me a chance... Am I really this hateful? You never really listened to my end of the story about that night. All you do is listen to other people..." She laughed as she looked at the pen next to the drawer Maria's voice trembled with a mix of sadness and anger as she continued, "You believe every word that comes out of Ivonne's mouth, don't you? You've never bothered to hear my side of the story, to understand the truth. You've let her poison your mind against me."Thompson's eyes narrowed, his face contorted with rage. "Don't you dare bring her into this! This is about you and your deceitful ways. I trusted you, and you betrayed me!"Maria's laughter turned bitter, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Betrayal? You think I'm the one who betrayed you? Thompson, you have no idea what lengths Ivonne went to in order to trap you i
She went to their room and she didn't find Thompson in the room. She sighed with relief thinking he probably left to his study and would not come back till morning. She had encountered the experience over and over. Her cold nights were all she knew.Looking at the empty bed, her tears could not help but fall. She was lonelier that any single woman. She had a husband but she was all alone. A man that is supposed to protect her is the one fighting her. A man that is supposed to trust her is the one doubting her loyalty and motives. The man that is supposed to be her shield has turned out to be the one exposing her. She didn't have the strength to cry in darkness. She wanted to pick the little pieces that is left of her life and start over. That was what she thought. But Maria would never have thought her life will take a turn for the worseShe walked to the closet and changed into her pajamas. She didn't need to put too much effort into her pajamas. She raised the duvet and sli