"I don't want to be a burden to you dad, I have been living like hell for the past few months of my life", I sobbed as if it was the end of the world. "I feel awful, every time I see you and mom, I know that I am such a disappointment. The only good thing that has ever happened to me was Althea".
"Why Jess? Why you didn't tell us? What happened to you and Nick?" my mom asked. They were so clueless of how my life has been after I got married. Beside from the money that Nick monthly sent to them, and the video chatting that we had every once in a while, I don't really open much of my problems as I was too embarrassed to let them know of my situation. "Mom, Dad, I can't do it anymore, however, I still love Nick. I was so deeply wounded that he has been cheating. I could accept that he will beat me before, but this? I can't", I cried in my father's arms.
"I know you. You're so resilient. But have you heard your mom complaining of me beating her to death? Never! It's a red flag Jess", he was anguished with how my life has turned out. "What you will do now?", my mom asked.
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"Nick, where's Jess and Althea? It's already evening and they are not yet home", Ana said as she was furious asking his son the whereabouts of her grandchild.
Nick called Jess' phones and nobody is picking up. He tried and tried until he can no longer bear the tension that has build in the household.
"Nick? You should report to the police that my grandchild has been kidnapped by Jessica!!!" Ana angrily said. "Oh for Christ sake Ana, Jess is Althea's mom! You can't accused her of abducting her own child", Roland said as he heard his wife's rants towards the situation.
Among all the people in Nick's family, only Roland has been good to Jess. He tend to support Jess and would give her some sort of advice that would strengthen her as a woman and as a mother. He knows his fault as a father to Nick, but he could not stop his wife from being so selfish sometime.
"Jess? Where are you?", Nick asked me as I answered the phone after 10 missed calls. His voice was a crack as if he came from crying. "I am out Nick. I can't bear it anymore. You can do whatever you like, you can live with your mistress and be happy together". "What the hell is your problem? You know Cathy is my mom's best friend's daughter. We used to hang out when we were young", he explained.
Ichuckled from what I heard. I never knew he was a professional liar. All this time, I have been blinded from his angelic face. "Huh, how funny it is to know that you having a mistress has been approved by your mother".
"Jess come on, tell me, I need to see Althea and mom has been hysterical here!" he exclaimed as if he didn't do anything wrong at all. "I made up my mind Nick, let me be". I hang up the phone and turned it off.
The next morning, I wasn't surprised to see Nick on the doorstep of my parents' house. I know deep inside, he will come and beg for forgiveness. He asked my father if he could see me.
"Ben, I want to see my family", he begged for my father to let him enter the household. "I'm here to take them home. And I won't go without them".
"I never knew you were so confident with yourself even showing your face here in my house, Jess will be staying here for a while, until you finalized your decision in life. I won't hinder you from reconciling with her, but not now Nick! Pull yourself and be a better man, maybe by that time, I will accept you inside my household ", my father standing in front of our door like guarding our home with his life.
Nick cannot do anything about it. He walked away and drove back to the city.
Days have passed away so fast that I even forgot how painful it was to live without Nick. Nevertheless, Althea has been my strength and she is the reason why I wanted to make my life better. I decided to go to the interview Liz has been telling about. It was for London.
It is already winter and I can feel the cool breeze of Alberta as I enter the hotel lobby.
Nick was furious as I told him over the phone about my recent job application going to London. He can never accept the fact that he lost me over his affair from Cathy. I, on the other hand, is firm with my decision. I will leave my daughter with my parents and worked away from her to achieve the life I always wanted for my family and for my daughter.'My precious daughter, I never knew you would give me so much strength to fight this battle, be able to endure all the pain, the hardship that I have been through the past years with my husband, your father and the struggles that I have to face for this new journey away from you', my thoughts while cuddling my sleeping daughter. She sleeps peacefully, like an angel. So tranquil the day it is. It feels like the winter wind could not penetrate the warmth I feel with my daughter."Are you sure this is what you wanted?" my mom asked me from the behind. "I have to do it mom, so i could provide Althea a better life. And I can he
Days have passed by and I heard nothing from Nick whether or not he would beat the shit out of us. It is a fine morning where I woke up from the sweet giggle that Althea made from my side. She's awake before I woke up and is now playfully tangled my hair. I love her small hands enveloped my face making me feel the prettiest. "Good morning, my love", I greeted her as I showered her with kisses. "Momma!!! blebelele", she giggles as she tries to say something. I played with her and we laughed our hearts out. I love how this tiny human being made me whole as a woman, as a mother, as a person. I thank God everyday for this sacred life that he showered to Althea, being able to have the chance to take care for her.As we joyfully verge into the happy world, my mom went inside the room,"Good morning, breakfast is ready. Now, get up you two before the food turns cold". She then took Althea and brought her to the kitchen. There, waiting my father who is having his signature black coffe
As we nestled in our individual apartment provided by our hospital's human resource team, Liz and I immediately begin to unpacked our things. As I was arranging my stuffs, I called my mom through zoom meeting to let them know that I have arrived safely and to show them my new abode for the next 6 months. I dialed my mom's number and turned on the video conferencing."Hi mom!, where's Althea and dad?", I asked as I am busy unpacking the rest of my stuffs. "Ben!!, come here and bring Althea. It's Jessica!", my mom shouted with excitement on her voice, as if singing out the top of her lungs. Dad is in a hurry. He's a little excited to see how things are going on as I landed in my little apartment."Hi dad, I'm here now in London!, and this will be my temporary home" I turn the camera to let them see the space I got. "oh sweety, it's amazing. That place is gorgeous", he said as he run his eyes on the four corners of my place. "momma!", my precious Althea greete
This it. The day of my training.I woke up minutes ahead of my alarm and started to prepare. I took a shower, 'ahh, this is so refreshing'. I put on my uniform and looked myself in the mirror. "I look okay with this", I said to myself. I left my apartment and head to Liz's.I knocked on her door and she opened. She was prepared as well. "Well, good morning neighbor", I greeted her. "Jess, I prepared pancake. Let's have breakfast now. I don't want to be late on my first day'". "Your work ethics. That's what I love about you", I teased her as I handed her a cup of coffee. We gulped into the pancakes as we satisfy ourselves by this delicious meal. After that heavy breakfast, immediately, we went inside the hospital premises.Head directly to the Operating theatre. Liz and I went on our separate ways. I managed to go to the training room and wait for my preceptor. When she came, she introduced herself to me. Her name is Lorraine. She explained that this
On my way to work, I saw Lorraine. I greeted her and she wished me good luck. It was fun having to experience a day with her. She is one of the few people who helped me to have a smooth transition of being an OT nurse. Before heading home, Lorraine advised me to check the posted schedule I have this month. "Go check your schedule, starting tomorrow, you'll be working without me supervising you". Then she bid goodbye and exited the theatre. I took my phone and took a photo of my schedule then immediately head back home. All day, the mail still lingers in my brain, hovering my mind this entire time. How dare him made that kind of threat.'Jess, I know you are in London now. By this time, I cannot do anything because of the restraining order that you pass in the court against me, not being able to visit my daughter. But I assure you, that I will do everything in my power to lift it so soon that you will regret this decision. I know I have made your life a little misera
Months have passed so fast that we already have to moved out from our hospital's accommodation to a place where Liz and I decided to live. It is a two bedroom apartment in the downtown, just a few minutes away from work. The place is great and not too shaby for both of us. We each have our own rooms and we have a bigger space where we can enjoy. A kitchen is a safe haven for me and suits my taste. Being able to survive this long in this new city has been a blessing for me. I am able to go through work without causing any trouble and being able to feel a little less than sober.My Althea is two years old now, and she is able to converse perfectly. She is very smart, talented and beautiful. Nick, on the other hand, miraculously vanished from the scene. Five months have passed and I never heard from him, he didn't even try to take Althea away which i am so grateful of. I think that Lord helped me to protect my family. Everyday, my daughter and I always bond over the phone.
As I reached home, I go directly to my room and changed my clothes. Washed my face and put on my night beauty regimen. Got to bed and immediately fall asleep. So deep that I entered my dream in a so vivid way. 'I was in the lobby scanning my notes from my sociology class, just reading important notes that I highlighted. Absentmindedly, I was looking at the group of friends from the opposite side of the building. They were talking so loud that made me so irritated. Then, I saw him---the man of my dreams. He was so handsome, the typical one that you'll easily fall in love with. Nick Richards. He's talking as if it is the end of the world. Then it becomes so blurry, like the fog is devouring him. A few more second and he was gone. Vanished from the scene'.Suddenly, I woke up from that dream. "what a weird dream". I kept on thinking what it was all about. Perhaps I just missed him. It has been so long since I haven't heard from him. And even so, we are still legally married.
"Jess? The court has decided to grant Nick the custody. He also filed for divorce", Atty. Gwen told me as she called me after my work. It is still in the middle of summer weather but I feel very cold all over my body. "Can we ask for motion for reconsideration, Gwen?", I asked her. "It is difficut Jess, specially you are not around here in Alberta. All of the rights are given to your husband". I am deeply wounded, hurt to my core. I couldn't believe that my precious daughter will be taken away from me. "What about child protection program? Nick is abusing prohibited drugs, can we make it as reason for consideration?" "I cannot guarantee that Jess, especially now that the court has given the final verdict". "What am I going to do?" "Ask for some time off from work and fly back here in Alberta Jess", she advised.I called home crying because of the news that Atty. Gwen informed me. My mother and father were both crying. Sobbing. All of us were shocked by the court's decision. I
Throwback to the night we first met.......JOHN's POVI was offered a job in London as the new medical director in a university hospital that we owned. I did not want the job however my father kept on bugging me to take over for the various businesses we have. So I left with no choice but to live low key and accept to be the new medical director before I take the place as the new CEO. I am a doctor by profession and by heart, and my family is running a good business in health industry and so with sky scrapers.Currently, I am staying in the penthouse where I personally owned and managed. I decided to grab a few drinks before heading back home. I called my friend and told him to meet me in the Midnight Bar for some quick sips and catch ups. As I entered the bar, I was greeted by dancing and happy people. I went to the bar table and ordered a beer. As the music hyped up, I was kind of drawn towards the dance floor when one beautiful and gorge
I decided to wear a sage green colored dress with silky fabrics that hugged nicely to my curves. I paired with a long gold earrings that dangle almost to my shoulders, with my hair in their perfect curls and a good amount of make up to sum my look up. I feel different in this outfit, but I kinda like the way I looked right now. I grabbed my pair of heels and my purse. I checked my self once again in my mirror and I am happy that I agreed to this date. It is just 10 minutes to seven, when I heard someone is knocking on my door. I knew right away that it was John. As I opened the door, I was greeted by the most handsome guy I have ever met in his black suit and fresly shaved face. He is such a breath of fresh air. We made an eye contact that lasted for about a few minutes, none of us was saying a word-- like it was a staring contest. I break the silence and greeted him, "Hi John, you are early." I ushered him inside my apartment and offered him to sit down. "You look amazingly
Today is not like any other day. It was the very first day that I woke up so peaceful and happy after a very long and relaxing sleep. It is indeed true that time heals everything. And with the help of prayer, I am able to experience waking up to a beautiful day once again. I started my day with a shower and a breakfast then immediately drive my way to the hospital for work.I parked my car as usual and I walked towards the lobby. One familiar voice called me from behind. "Hey Jess, wait for me". It was John, the new medical director, who happens to be the guy I met from the bar few weeks ago. "Good morning, you look different today", he smiled as he greeted me. "Hmm, Is it a good different or a bad different. And good morning to you too, Sir", I replied. He chuckled and we both exchange our laughter. It was so easy to talk to him and to make a conversation with him. "A very good different. You look more beautiful, by the way", he teased me. I just blushed and I knew that it s
John and I are now friends after the casual coffee date that we had last week. At work we often saw each other and sometimes exchanged greetings. As I am having shifting schedules, we only bumped into one another when I'm on my morning shifts or got out from graveyard shifts. He also continued to send messages to me asking how's my day, have I eaten yet, what am I gonna do, and so on and so forth. It was very overwhelming to know that he continues to do these stuffs after what I have told him about my past. Slowly, I am getting attached to every messages that both of us exchanged. May it be a random "hi" and "hello" greetings to a small flirty texts of "i miss you" and "I wish you were here". I started to develop some sort of feelings for him however I can't deny the fact that I am too afraid to start over again.The fear that lived in my heart haunts me every night. Each night, the face of my daughter and the time she was taken away from me gave me a melancholic moment. All
I could hear my heart beats so fast like I am joining a marathon. As John delivered his speech, his eyes didn't leave mine. Except for the moments that he has to connect with the others. I suddenly feel like everything is in slow motion. His eyes, his lips, his body, the way he moves-- everything about him made me crazy in addition to the things that we did last week. I feel myself heated up, so I told my fellow nurses that I have to go back to the theatre. As I was about to leave, I heard John let out a sigh, like a sound of defeat. I just stared at him and slowly make my way out from the auditorium. I managed to exit and hurriedly go the Operating Theatre. My mind still in shock and slowly processed what just happened. Once I reached the OT, my supervisor asked me why I was there since the meeting was not yet over. "Oh I suddenly feeling not very well, maybe because I didn't eat my breakfast and it is past lunch now" "Oww then you better eat my dear. Don't want to get you sick. Se
It has been a week since that awkward moment when John and I were in the same room in his penthouse. It was a feeling that I have not felt for a very long time. Since then, John always send me messages and sweet thoughts. He keeps my mind occupied these past few days.Last week when I ended up drunk and slept in his room, he has been so caring. He did not take advantage of my weakness and we did not even had sex, well atleast we kissed a lot of time. He respected me when I resist to our almost intimate moment. Don't get me wrong, I wanted to get laid however this guy is different and with the past happenings in my life, I don't want to just lay my legs on bed and be slammed hard. I wanted to take it slow.I still think of my daughter and how hard it has been for me that now I can no longer see her beautiful smile in that small face. I cried in pain again inside my apartment. Way back home, my parents informed me that Nick has been sentenced of Reclusion Perpetua (life
"Jess, you wanna go out from here?", he asked. "Ok", I replied.I tried to searched for Liz and Leon to tell them that I am going for the night but the crowd was so hyped I could not find them. I just left a message to Liz. I grabbed my phone and messaged her 'will be going out with this handsome man, incase you want to know'.Few minutes after I received a reply from her 'It's about time, have a great time'.As we exited the bar, I felt like my head is spinning. I wanted to vomit. It was so embarassing as I feel like I cannot bear to move. John helped me as he noticed my lack of balance. "Jess, are you ok? If you want to throw up, do it here", he said and led me to an empty pot near the entrance of the bar. I threw up.He handed me a bottle of water. I did not see where he took it but I eagerly complied. "Thanks John, I am not usually like this", I was mortified and I don't care what I look like anymore. Few more minutes and I
It has been a year since my daughter died and I still feel the pain. It haunts me every night. I could not hide my depression as I cried myself to sleep. I am heartbroken ever since the accident happened. Today marks the death anniversary of my precious Althea and I am so down. I called my parents and asked how they are doing. They too are not in good shape. It is true that the melancholy of the past will haunt you forever. Liz saw me crying and called her boyfriend, Leon. They planned to bring me to one of the famous bars in West London just to unwind. "Leon, we have to help Jessica. It has been a year since she's like this babe. Crying herself to sleep". "Ok babe, I will ask Dave to arrange for us an entrance in Midnight Bar", he replied. Liz just stared me while I am sleeping. That night, I decided to go with them to the bar to release what my feelings are: despair, anguish, guilt. Name it all, it is endless. It is the first time ever that I went to ha
The next day, I updated Liz about what happened way back here in Alberta. I called her and we chatted for a few minutes and ended up the call. At home, Althea and I were playing inside the room when my mother informed me that Atty. Gwen is waiting for me in the living room. I carried my daughter and meet her. Gwen happens to be my lawyer and my high school friend. When I faced the problem with my married life, I entrusted her with my case and she happily accepted it.We discussed the possibility of my case and she gave me a time frame. However, I informed her that my leave from work will just be a week. I wanted to bring with me my daughter back in London while the trial is on going. However, she explained to me the probability of my actions and what it may appear in court. She advised me to meet personally Nick and settle wth him to avoid prolonging my agony. It never is an easy fight.After discussing my options, Gwen left my home and proceed to her firm.