" 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 her
He 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 was all over the media. Thanks to his influence it was taken down before it could go viral. Only a few people knew about it.
He hate women that use despicable tricks to get a man. He hates her with passion.
At this moment of solitude, Maria made a silent vow to herself. She would no longer accept a life of loneliness and neglect. She would find the strength to break free from the chains that bound her and reclaim her own happiness, no matter the cost. She didn't wait for long before Thompson joined her
looking at the man coming down the stairs she could not take her eyes off him. Just like the day she woke up next to him in bed at the Silver star hotel. She felt her heart captured
Thompson Brown is a man who commands attention with his powerful presence and striking looks. Standing at 6'2" tall, he has a commanding stature that exudes confidence and authority. Thompson has a well-built and athletic physique, a testament to his disciplined lifestyle and dedication to fitness.
His chiseled jawline, adorned with a perfectly groomed beard, adds a touch of rugged masculinity to his overall appearance. Thompson's piercing green eyes are intense and captivating, often reflecting his sharp intellect and determination. His dark, neatly styled hair frames his face, adding to his overall allure.
Thompson's sense of style is impeccable. He is often seen wearing tailored suits that fit him flawlessly, accentuating his broad shoulders and trim waist. He favors sophisticated colors such as charcoal gray, navy blue, and deep burgundy, which further enhance his aura of power and success. Whether he's dressed for a formal business meeting or a social event, Thompson always exudes elegance and refinement.
Looking at the food spread at the table, Thompson who had ate outside felt tempted. He could count the number of times he ate with his wife. But her character disgusted him more whenever he thought of that night and how they got married. Had it not been for his father who was now dead. There was no reason to continue being in marriage he was forced into. Every words he gets from the people close to her make shim hate her even more.
He took a few bites and dropped the forks down. Maria looked at her husband and felt so chocked. Even after three years, she felt something for him. Despite the harsh and hateful words he throws at her whenever he saw her, she felt her stomach move in an explainable ways
He stood from the table and took an envelop he had dropped at the side table and threw it in front of her.
" This are the divorce papers. I am tired of this marriage. I hate you to the bones. The more I stay with you the more I feel disgusted. A woman who has no moral standing in the society cannot be my wife. I have wasted three years of my time because of your tricks. I would have married the woman I love by now. Since the person that brought you here is no more, you have place here." He bend down holding the table looking down at her trembling hands as she tried to hold the envelop. The words of her sister Ivonne played on his mind over and over. She planned the one night stand they had years back. She send people to drug him just to marry into his family
Looking at the words written on the papers one by one, she felt like her world which was already cracked were collapsing at her speed she could not catch up no matter how much she ran
" 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
“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 behavio
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