Jacob fetched Sarah from her afternoon job. They went to her parents place. After supper they were leaving when Chuck came out accusing Jacob of swearing him. He had fabricated a story and told her parents Jacob had said some horrible things.
Sarah stood shocked as Chuck imstigated Jacob, accusing him over and over of calling him foul names.
" You called me a f***ed up a******", Chuck spat out. Jacob stood stunned. "WHEN DID I SAY ALL THESE THINGS YOU ACCUSE ME OFF", Jacob shouted. He was now agitated by this whole situation. Sarah knew that this was another scheme.
This was always the case with Sarah and Nash. Everytime Chuck called the shots. He pulled their strings like a puppet. He always created a problem to get rid of people he doesn't want around. It was to show them a point. He had more authority and say im tbe family than they did. Who are they? That was his point.
Sarah tugged Jacob's arm," he isn't worth it". Chuck heard thi
Jacob and Sarah together with their two toddlers were living in a new neighborhood. Sarah had started a new job and things were looking bright for them. Jacob had worked for a brief moment but was out of work again. It was December and holiday cheer was here. Sarah had just one provincial meeting to attend before she went on vacation leave. She dressed in a champagne buff dress. She slipped on a pair of heals, they were still knew, she only used them once, but decided to go with pumps instead. She put on a long necklace and her name badge before kissing them all good by and leaving to work in her red Nissan.She reached her meeting and put her cellphone in her bag whilst she got busy helping others with placing. " Sarah, you need to check your phone, Jacob called, something has happened" Kirsten quickly spoke before leaving to help another guest. Sarah dropped what she was doing and checked her cellphone. "shit, ten missed calls"." Hello, is everything alright?" S
Nothing has changed.Sarah is still emotionally scarred. Living like rats in a basement. Feeling worthless,self esteem as low as one could go. But she had the love and support of her husband. He finally found a job. Its pays shittily but its a job at the end of the day. Sarah has now moved into a new company and based close to home. Her shitty life started to look up.Until...........Covid 19 first wave hit.Being in the health care industry, their jobs were safe. They interest rate had dropped drastically. 7% was low. A rate to take advantage off." Lets apply for a homeloan" jacob suggested one day in June after work. Sarah sat at her laptop and applied.Instantly a message popped up on her screen. 1 email received. They were pre approved for 1 million. Sarah jumped with joy. She hugged and kissed Jacob. For once his suggestion had a positive effect. For once they felt the universe was answering them positively. Her prayers we
"As soon as your father retires, you will receive your inheritance and buy your own house", Sue said one Sunday afternoon. Sunday was the only day allocated to her children to visit. This was her arrangement. Every other day Chuck was there, a permemant resident. Eat, bath, leave his clothes to wash, the only thing he went home to do was sleep. Sunday after 5pm was the only day and time slot available to her children and grandchildren. No grandchildren could even request having a sleep over as the the answer would be no. It was heartsore to even see Alex and Andrea being turned down time and time again. It was only Emily's children who could stay over secretly, as if it was even a secret. They all knew that they were given special preference. The other grandchildren were just nothings and nobody's. It pained Sarah's heart every day just thinking about it. But she just decides to overlook it feeling sorry for her father being in such a pathetic situation. She really didn't know why h
Sarah and Jacob decided to keep their achievement as a secret, or at least Sarah did. Jacob was so excited that everyone he met, he sang like a canary. Sarah was annoyed by this. They had agreed on keeping this a secret, not everyone should know your business. She didn't want to fight no matter how pissed off she was with his actions. She warned him in a totally nice way, " DO NOT COUNT YOUR CHICKENS BEFORE THEY HATCH".She hoped her husband would atleast grasp this concept.One afternoon at supper they broke the news to Nash and Nat. It was motivation for them to start heading towards their own successes as they were also renting.Nash called Sarah and told her thst Jacob would need to go with him to collect the puppy for their new home.Sarah was excited. She loved animals. She messaged Jacob immediately to go in the afternoon. Jacob was also excited. He loved dogs to and so did their children.But now Sarah thought of the fact 5hst they w
5am.*beep, beep, beep*The alarm on the phone wakes her up. Sarah leans over taking her phone and and swiping the snooze button. She covers herself with her blanket. " 10 more minutes" she thought, when a big wet tongue starts licking her face."Broccoli".Sarah gets out of bed and lets him out of the front door for air and to go do his business. She then steps into the shower. As she enjoys the steam, she hears a loud thud and broccoli runs back into the house winning.Sarah was pained by their actions. For weeks they had been nasty. Often taking Broccolis poo and throwing it on Sarah's front door and step. She just put up with their pettiness. But today she was really annoyed and hurt by their actions.She comforted Broccoli when she came out of the bath. " three more weeks"Sarah was on vacation leave for the day. Since it was pay day, she decided to drop Alex and Andrea at school and Jacob at work. She was g
*Ting*Sarah checks her phone which was on her work desk. One message. She slides her screen, and read the message. He heart is pounding in her chest. Her hands are sweaty and her thoughts are racing. Oh my gosh!!!!!!!" Dear client, your homeloan is approved" the date is 28th September.28...... Their lucky number. Her head was exploding with excitement. She called Jacob to give him the good news. She sent the sms to Nash. He was beyond words. Her good news meant the world to him.At the end of the day Sarah decided they should start packing away the stuff they aren't using. They only would leave the essentials out.Two weeks flew by and sarah and Jacob decided at the last minute they would move in. The emotional abuse from the land lord was getting more frequent.They had come so far. From living in a 1 bedroom basement to a 2 bedroom flat, a 1 bedroom cottage which was so dilapidated to a 2 bedroom flat that burnt down, a 2 be
After an afternoon of cleaning, Sarah and Jacob are exhausted. They are excited but exhausted. " Its 12am, we should go back for the last night in the nightmare place and get some rest. Tomorrow is a big day".Indeed tomorrow was a big day.Sarah woke up at 5am. They fed Alex and Andrea hurriedly and left by 7am to their new home.They prepared all the prayer items and prayed with an open heart, Sarah's parents were present together with Nash and Nat. Sue kept saying how happy she was on their achievement but her eyes told differently.She could never bear the thought of them achieving anything on their own. The others except Nash and Sarah were always relying on them.Sarah refused to let this dampen her spirits. God has indeed blessed them. They have purely achieved their dreams on their own. They deserved happiness.After intense prayer, they had lunch. Nash and Nat took Andrea and Alex to their place,while Sarah and Jacob went to t
" No alarm tomorrow hun, no work. Finally relaxation for the two days you are off. I will start my unpacking mission on Wednesday" Sarah said with excitement in her voice. She was too excited to sleep. She had her bed set up, her headboard and the shelving on the sides. She dressed their bed along with the childrens rooms. Placing all the boxes to unpack in the walk in closet.By the end of the week they were 90 percent settled. School closed and Sarah spent the entire week with Alex and Andrea. Boy! Where they a handful. But they enjoyed having their own space. Own yard. Own dog.Sarah and Jacob adopted a second dog. Zekebear. He was a handsome brown boerboel, eight years old. They fell in love with him from the moment they received his picture from the lady at the shelter. They knew in there hearts he was meant for their family.Sarah and Jacob sat in the afternoons enjoying the company of their children and their dogs. Life was peaceful.Covid 19 had
I felt deeply hurt inside and that afternoon I could not write. All I could think about was my sick dad, covid 19 was wiping out entire families, I never thought that it would affect my family. They were always so careful.The next day the nurse looked at results , with a surprised expression on her face she said my dad was positive.I double checked the results only to realise that the name on the paper was some other person.I laughed at her , feeling some relief in my chest.The day after that it was confirmed that he was covid positive. I felt devastated yet hopeful. He was my dad, he had no chronic illnesses, he was as fit as a fiddle. He was like my own personal superhero with a family of healthcare professionals. Somewhere in my heart I knew that he would be fine.I took my lunch break early that day , feeling like a thief , I secretly went to see my father and give him the horrible news.As I sat at the dining room table, I told him that he was covid positive and all the preca
Last chapter.Mark grabbed his towel once his crazy neighbor untied him.Never in his life had he been so used.His a*** hurt so much he grabbed a back of peas from the freezer as soon as he reached home.He drew his curtains and sat on the bed.The ticking of the wooden clock on the wall had caught is attention.It was already five thirty, he had spent more than two hours being tortured.He picked up his phone and saw two missed calls.It was Jessica."It is a sign.", he thought.He called her."Hi", her cheery voice came through the receiver.For a woman who had been ignored for a few months, she sounded quite happy."Can we meet?", Mark asked. Jessica agreed. "Six thirty?", Mark suggested. "Perfect." Mark went back into the bath. This time he filled the tub with boiling hot water and some rough sea salt. Pulling on a pair of dark blue skinny leg jeans and a black polo neck shirt, Mark left his apartment in a hurry. He missed Jessica but he knew he wanted his old life back. He
Chapter 5Mark Molt sat comfortably on his black leather chair behind his large dark brown oak desk. It was another long day at the office. He waited for Mrs Blunder, who was his secretary for the last fifteen years, to bring his coffee. She had been bringing him his coffee since the day she started. She was as old as his grandmother, he assumed. Her grey hair and wrinkled face had much warmth and love. He adored her. This year will be her retirement. She decided to stay on until sixty five although sixty was the retirement age. She was as fit as a fiddle. Never complained, seldom took sick leave or any leave for that matter. He was going to miss her.She was truly a valued member of the law firm family. Mrs Blunder handed him his coffee," extra hot, extra strong, extra milk and no sugar, just how you like it son". His heart melted just hearing the little old lady. Indeed he will miss her. She had three more months until retirement. He wished she didn't have to go. Mark tried to persue
Chapter 4Jessica woke up with a throbbing headache. Her head ached, her foot ached. Her body ached. Everything just ached. She sat up slowly trying not to strain her foot. As her thoughts flooded into her mind with the events of last night, she felt nauseas. She remembered going to the hospital and then everything was blank.Jessica was blank. She really could not remember anything after the hospital and this made her panic. She could feel an anxiety attack rising within her. Her chest tightened. She felt as if she was suffocating. She cupped her hands over her mouth taking a few deep, quick breathes. A technique she learnes when she was a child. It was something she lived with most of her life. Whenever she got stressed out, even by the most slightest things, she would freak out drastically, leading to a panic attack. As she calmed down and started to massage her temples her daughter jumped on the bed next to her. " Hey mom, what happened to your foot?" she asked, her eyebrows now f
Chapter 3*Knock, knock*As Charlie held a sleeping Jessica, he leaned against the wall for support outside her door and strained his arm to knock on her door. He knocked the door quiet hard since no one had answered the door yet, he started to pang his closed fist against the door in frustration. Jessica was dead weight. His arm was becoming numb. He heard the lock on the doot turn and out came a stubby man. Round as a barrel, smelling of cheetos. It was an unpleasant sight and smell. He had never seen such a disgusting person in his life before living in an apartment. He belonged on a street corner, begging for change. " So YOU brought her home. Did you have a good time, was it so good she sprained her ankle and fell asleep".Just leave her on the bed as he motioned Charlie to leave her on their bed. He left her down gently. He walked to the living room to see that everything was a mess. There was dishes piled on the coffee table, clothes in the floor and beer cans piled next to t
Chapter 2Back at the Party, Mark Molt gulped down glass after glass of the finest alcohol. The music played loudly whilst everyone danced, married or not they were all grinding up on each other. A sexual song suddenly came on. It was ''Monifah,Touch it''.Mark sat crossed legged on the office chair when he felt delicate fingers trace around his neck and shoulders.There was someone singing in his ears. This secy voice sending shivers uo his soine awakening desire within him. He wondered who it could be.It was Joey Bloom, dressed in a mini skirt, halter neck top and high heals. Her cleavage was popping out of her shirt, as she turned him around in his chair. Everyone knew Mark always had atleast one good fling at every office party. He already slept with most of the woman in the firm.They all slept with him willingly.Every woman wanted a part of Mark Molt.The ladies always gossiped that he was a stallion in bed.Joey Bloom did not get her chance ,she was always outrun by the other woman,
It took me back to the day I started writing. it eased my mind and kept me occupied from the pain. Writing made me forget, it took me to my own imaginary world that blocked out the nastiness of reality. There was just too much going on, the pain inside had become like an arrow to the heart. I could not run nor could I had hide from my own harsh reality. I needed an escape and writing had become my own self taught councelling.I started writing CHEATED by the CEO which basically revolved around my sister's life.Chapter 1* Best CEO ever, Mark Molt!!! **clap, clap, clap*Everyone applauded as Mark stood in the centre of the law firm. He smiled from ear to ear, showing of his deep dimples. He was every girls dream guy, but he was also a married man with kids. The ultimate party animal. With hair so black and sleek and a well chiseled face, he could be called God's gift to women. His eyes so blue like the deepest ocean and lips that invited you in, woman had to fight the urge that he is
Grant texted me all day, listening to my complaints about my other half.He listened without judgement and I knew as usual he wouldn't believe me.No one did.until....He started staying over more frequently.we because close and I started to feel attracted to him.The distance between Jacob and I grew wider and wider until it was just a large empty space.I don't know when that happened and when the gap between Grant and I became non existent.I don't know when I had these feelings but they were there and it was hard to ignore.As the days went by I tried to reach out to Jacob.I called him up one day and asked him to spend lunch with me. His cold reply brought tears to my eyes. " I see you everyday. I don't need to spend lunch time with you and besides I already have plans."As Grant saw the coldness in Jacob everyday , he tried to make me happier.He invited me to lunch and I accepted.I drove to his work place and he ordered food.It was the first time trying this new restaurant
It wasn't all but a dream. The next morning I received a message over social media.It was him. He was checking up if I was alright. He knew me well and I guess that he picked up that this wasn't me. At first I played it cool, eventually I couldn't hold it in any longer.After letting out every bit of sadness that made a home in my heart, I felt relieved.The next afternoon,Grant came over with a pack of beers. Everyday we spoke and everyday I complained.Maybe I shouldn't have complained. Maybe I shouldn't have spoken.But for once I actually felt happy. For once I was actually being heard. Someone was taking my thoughts and feelings into consideration. Although I was the one who had cut all ties with him for a misunderstanding that was never about him, he was still the same caring person as always.Thinking back about that misunderstanding:I had just started a new job and I decided to take out a life cover for my dad who had asked me to.He felt that we should at some point bene