Rose halted her car in front of a massive mall, it was the fine garage meant for the classy citizens of the mighty city, it was regarded as the garage and mall meant for the rich and mighty cause only expensive cars could be seen driving in and out of the mall. Rose have always wanted to be in that class, all thanks to Charles who have assisted her in the past in purchasing one of the most expensive cars in towns, she loved luxury and enjoyed every bit of it, she gradually stepped down from the car, her eyes covered with a sun shed and her hand comfortably carrying an expensive red handbag, these days red seemed to be her favourite colour, she chortled at the sight of other cars in the garage and proudly praising herself for coming up that level, she shrugged at the thought of the fact that her plans of owning the Clifford family's wealth might never come to pass, after all the documents proving ownership properties have been missing, Charles thinks she has it but she was so sure that
Tears couldn't stop wetting her pale cheeks, her eyes clouded with pain and her body shivering with fear of loosing everything she have ever worked hard for, right from the very day she met her fiance, she have considered him payment for her hard work and good behaviour, she could recall the kind words her grand mother have always said to her when she was younger, she was actually raised by her after the death of her beloved parents, they actually died in a car accident on their anniversary, it was truly a horrible news for her as she was just embracing her teenage age when the incident occured, her grand mother have always told her that she would get married to a man who loves her and adored her and she would equally love him, it was more like she pouring blessings on her for being a good grand daughter and taking care of her especially after she got too old to do most things by herself, she shook her head in disbelief wondering why Michael quickly bought what Rose had said and didn'
She staggered and fell on the couch behind, her head almost hitting the wall as she fell with so much force, she lay on her side on the soft couch with a broken lip and a brusied face, her eyes shut tight, her legs tightly clutched to the other and her hand covering the bruise on her face, she winced in pain for a while and finally broke down into tears,she cried for seconds like a child denied breakfast and finally switched to sobbing, she just couldn't believe it, it have never happened before, Michael have not for once raised his hand on her not even when they argued in the past and he threatened to hit her but he never did it, she couldn't believe her eyes, for a while she could barely hear a single thing, the room seemed to have gone dark and she could only see silver stars everywhere, though her eyes were wide open she couldn't catch a single vision, she wondered if she had gone blind, she slowly started rubbing her left hand on her eyes hoping it would help, perhaps something m
Her eyes grew wide with shock, her feet trembling hard on the floor, the blood shot eyes made her look like a woman who was about to loose her mind, at this point she was exactly like a woman who was bound to go crazy at any minute, especially for the fact that she was at the verge of loosing the man she loved so much and equally be embarrassed as the marriage would certainly not take place, the thought of the mockery, the shame and humiliation made her scared with every second that swept by, she wished so hard that Michael could take a moment, calm down and at least think about everything before making a decision, I'd only he could do that she was sure that he would at least realize that their is a mistake some where, she looked away running her hands through he hair, recurring the video that Michael just showed her made her marvel, it was too hard to believe, it was actually herself in the video, but how come? She have never had anything to do with Charles neither have she imagined
It was really happening, her fears are gradually coming into reality with each stroke of the clock heading to hours upon hours, it was more like the devil it's self have come into her life and relationship, it was obvious that he have been waiting to rip off everything she had worked so hard to achieve over the years, she gulped hard shaking that thought off her head, what was she even saying? Rose should be blamed for what she is going through at the moment, she doubted if she would ever he able 5o forgive Rose if she losses her relationship, she thought of Charles and nodded her head agreement with her thoughts believing that he must have a hand in it, he must have planned this all out with Rose just to ruin her and stop her up coming wedding from holding, she sighed out loud wondering why they were both that mean willing to do everything possible to see her in tears, she ran her hands desperately through her long hairs when the thought of that video came creeping back into her mind
Michael felt outraged seeing her on her knees, he felt insulted and even ashamed of the fact that he have been a fool, he wondered how long she have been cheating on him, he shrugged shaking his head while he wondered if her boss Charles was actually the only man she have been cheating on him with, he glared at her with so much hatred boiling in his heart, he turned away from her refusing to behold the sight of her as he felt disgusted by her presence but Florence didn't seem ready to give up,she believed that Michael still loved her and if only he could give her a chance to prove her innocence and equally prove that she isn't the one in that video then everything would certainly be alright and their won't be any need for him to treat her the way he is doing at that moment, she kept pleading crying like a woman who have just lost her husband to an untimely death but Michael seemed to have grown heart strong, he wasn't moved by her tears despite the fact that she kept repeating over an
Michael went straight to the couch and sat down with both legs spread apart while he shook them continually, he finally rested his back on the couch for few seconds, his eyes looked blood shot, he could feel his head slightly spinning and his mouth getting dry, he couldn't tell if he was feeling that way because he was tipsy or because he was hurt, he just wished so hard that their was something he could do just to delete the pain he was feeling off his chest and perhaps he would feel better afterwards and forget completely that he ever had someone in his life called Florence. He couldn't resist how he was feeling anymore, he couldn't deny the pain that was burning in his chest anymore and he burst into uncontrollable tears, he jerked up to his feet and hurried to the bar, he grabbed bottles of wine containing heavy volumes of alcohol and started gulping them all down his throat, one would only wonder if he was drinking water, he didn't care if he gets drunk or if he looses consciousn
Rose watched her through her side mirror, she grinned with so much excitement boiling in her chest, she felt proud of herself and appreciated herself for a work well done "you can't eat your cake and have it back Florence, not now, not ever" she burst into laughter, as far as she was concerned this was the best revenge ever, after all she believed that she was the one Charles wanted to enjoy everything they have worked so hard to achieve over the years with, she wondered what kind of a person Florence was, she had a man who obviously loves her and is willing to do anything for her, why must she equally go after her own Charles? Even if Charles was the one that came after her, can't she be decent enough to say no? She scoffed feeling even more determined to do things worse than this if she ever finds her anywhere around Charles, she adjusted her seat belt and decided to follow Florence, to see where she is heading to and perhaps confront her and warn her to stay far away from Charles.