Ryan. I had thought she would change after I left her office but guess I was wrong. She wasn’t going to change and nothing would change her or make her change her mind. I was wrong to ever think she would change, that she would see things through and not give her scumbag of an ex a second chance but I was wrong. Now standing outside her house and waiting impatiently for her to open the door, I wanted to believe that he wasn’t in there with her. She wouldn’t let him in and even let him stay the night but that wasn’t it. For the last few days and nights that I have been watching her he has always been around her, and he wouldn’t leave until the next morning. I was getting scared that she would reconcile with him and then marry again to become one happy family. But I don’t want her to have a happy ending with that bastard, Gwen belongs to me and no one else. Releasing another sigh I looked around again, and tucked one hand in my pants pocket before pressing the doorbell again. Still
Ryan. She frowned and answered with a scowl on her face. “What did you say?”“Are you fucking him? Is that the reason why he is here?” I asked raising my voice slightly. I was pissed, I don’t want to think that what I’m saying is the truth. I didn’t want to believe she was indeed fucking him even though she was his ex. She shouldn’t do that with him, I was here for her. I was here to fuck her anyhow she pleases, I was here for her to use. She shouldn’t give what belongs to me to someone else… not even her bastard ex. “What the hell are you talking about?” She asked pushing out more and without waiting for my answer she went on. “You know what I think you should go. I’m going to assume that you aren’t in your right mind right now so I’ll let what you said go,” she said. My hands clenched tightly by my side, she didn’t just say this to me. I have been here for her, always have been and this is what she’s saying to me. She wants me to leave while that bastard is still in there with
Emily. My life has been hard. I wouldn’t say I wasn’t living a hard life before I met Henry but this is more worst. Ian thankfully left after I created that plan and I haven’t been more happy to live alone but Riley wasn’t giving me the peace of mind I wanted. She’s all nagging about like an old housewife who does not get much love from her husband. She wouldn’t let me touch anything she had, according to her she wanted me to go out there in the world, work, and then bring something to the table; only then was I allowed to eat as much as I wanted. That was the most annoying thing I’ve heard, I couldn’t eat what I crave because she wasn’t as rich as Henry to provide them for me. I wouldn’t blame her though, she’s tried her best and I am so stupid to not save some money. I regret doing that right now, I’d thought I had it all—that I was going to get what I wanted so there was no need to save. But now here I am with no money, and not all those beautiful clothes I shopped for. “What?
Emily. I walked into the house smiling brightly, I looked at the brown envelope in my hands. I have finally gotten what I want, all I need now is a go-ahead from Ian. My steps paused when I saw the devil sitting on the couch in the living room watching TV. “You’re back baby,” he said even without looking at me. “You’re here. When did you get here?” I asked moving slowly toward him with my heart beating fast in my chest. He shouldn’t be here at this time, not when I just finished having sex with that man. He would definitely sniff this out and the punishment that comes after that is always painful. “Where have you been Emily?” He asked instead of answering my questions. I guess this is how we are going to do this, throw questions at each other without answering the other. “And don’t you dare ask me questions,” he interrupted me before I could say anything. “I went to get this,” I raised the envelope up with shaky hands. He pulled his eyes from the TV and stared at the envelo
Gwen. Henry left minutes after I helped him clean the wound he got from the right with Ryan. I kept on apologizing while cleaning the wound since this happened because of me, I know I shouldn’t blame myself as Henry said but I couldn’t help but do. I was alone in the house since Jas and Jason were still sleeping I had enough time to think, I should be in bed since it was past twelve but I couldn’t sleep. I have no reason why I wasn’t in bed at this time but I just couldn’t sleep, I tried lying on my bed but nothing. I was devoid of any sleep so I decided to stay up all night instead of trying to force myself to sleep. The kiss Henry and I shared certainly changed things in our relationship, it meant that I was willing to give him a second chance to prove himself. I just hope he wouldn’t play with my feelings again, I just hope he wouldn’t take my love for granted this time. I get it now, I now know why I couldn’t sleep. This thought has been on my mind for a long time since he le
Gwen. We left the house as soon as we were ready, u helped the kids in the car after leaving a note outside my door in case Henry stopped by and did not see us at home. We first stopped at the shopping mall where we got some new clothes and some costumes since they were adamant about it. We finished our clothes and costumes shopping at about one and we were all hungry. We walked to the restaurant across the mall and bought some light snacks to eat, I ordered a burger with cheese for myself while the kids ordered some fries, chicken, and juice. “Mommy is daddy coming over?” Jasmine asked as we ate in silence. I looked at her, “why? Do you have something to show Daddy?” I asked while taking a bite from my burger. She nods, “I want him to see my new costumes and also Jason’s Spider-Man costume.” She said happily. I smiled at her, “Of course you can do that, once we get home you can call your daddy,” I answered. “Thank you, mommy,” “You’re welcome baby,” my eyes flickered to Jas
Emily. I couldn’t help but feel giddy every single minute, in about twenty-four hours I would get my money from Henry. I would get everything he took from me and maybe even get double of it. I sang happily as soon as I was up when I was taking my bath, and when I was even eating. Riley gave me all sorts of looks since this morning but I don’t pay any mind to her. I did my thing and then waited for a report from Ian, I wanted to go with him to his ‘basement’ and be there when the little girl was brought to us but he refused to let me go with him. So I decided to wait for his call but it was taking longer than we planned, I mean how long does it take to grab a fucking four years old. I was starting to get worried and scared. What Riley said about us getting arrested began to play in my mind again and again. I shook the thought off and at that moment my phone rang. I quickly picked up the call since it was his name that showed on the screen. “Hell…”“There’s a black car parked outs
Emily. What the fuck is he doing here and why can’t I see Henry’s little brat anywhere?My eyes went back to Ian who was still smoking with a nonchalant look on his face. “What’s going on?” I asked and like he was in a trance and my voice pulled him out of it he blinked and looked at me. Ian stares at me with a bored look before his lips curled up in a smile. “You are finally here, good,” he muttered and dropped the cigar by his side. The little boy was still crying loudly and from the look of it, I don’t think he was going to stop crying anytime soon. “What’s going on Ian? What’s he doing here?” I asked pointing at the little kid who was now staring at me with wide eyes. I could see it, the same eyes but I refused to acknowledge it. “You tell me what’s going on Emily?” he said instead of explaining things to me. I mean how am I supposed to know what's going on?“Where's the child?” I asked taking my eyes back to the boy sitting on the bed but quickly took my eyes off when ou