Emile sat in the airport lounge waiting for her flight. This was the first time in three years that she felt peaceful. She took a deep breath and exhaled … in an effort to exhale the last three years of her life as a bad dream. She didn’t want to be resentful; She chose to forget and start anew. That was why she wanted to travel somewhere new… somewhere she didn’t know anyone.
She wasn’t running away. She would eventually come back. This is where her most cherished people .. her parents and grandfather rested. She would not give up on them for the sake of someone who didn’t cherish her. She needed to heal. She would come back when she was ready to face this place without resentment and regret.
“Dring… dring… dring…” Emile’s phone broke the tranquility of the moment.
“Girl, where are you?” Abbey screamed as soon as the call was answered.
“I am in the VIP lounge of the airport.” Emile responded with a smile as a warm feeling crept up her heart. Some friendships never change. No matter how far you go or how you try to distance yourself.
In truth, when she was forced by Daniel, Emile had distanced herself from Abbey too. But Abbey never took no for an answer. She calmly told her that she would always be at the other end of the phone, should she ever need. It was precisely these words that gave Emile the courage to message once she got her freedom.
“E—M—I—L---E” Abbey screamed as she ran towards Emile with one hand tugging her trolley bag and the other outstretched.
“What are you doing here?” Emile asked as she came out of her shock.
“I am going with you.” Abbey put on a ruffian expression after giving Emile a warm bear hug.
“Don’t be silly.”
“Not silly…” Abbey pointed to her bag “I am all set.”
“Do you even know where I am going?” Emile asked with a distressed smile.
“Doesn’t matter.” Abbey shrugged before adding with a smirk “Considering what I do for a living, do you think it would be hard for me to find out?”
“Are you serious?”
“More serious than gold!”
“Alright.” Emile giggled. She knew she couldn’t talk Abbey out of it once she sets her mind on it. They were similar in that respect.
“It feels good to have you.” Emile smiled happily once they settled down and Abbey told her about her new assignment.
“So, what the plan?” Abbey asked as she hugged Emile’s arm.
“No plan is the plan.” Emile giggled.
“I am going to travel around the globe for three months and then throw the dice. Wherever it lands, I will stay there till I get bored.”
“I like this plan.” Abbey rubbed her hands and raised her eyebrows tauntingly “Imagine how much material I will have?”
The overhead announcement came for them to board as the two sat bickering and making plans.
Back in Daniel’s office-
“Boss, Emile has booked for a tour around the world and will setting off in about 2 hours’ time.” George informed Daniel as soon as he got Emile’s information. No one had ever called Emile Madam… and so it wasn’t hard to address her even in this awkward situation.
“Let’s go.” Daniel stood up to head to the airport. Even he didn’t know why he insisted on finding her. Once he thought of the problem, he pacified himself saying he just wanted to end things properly. Afterall she was a lady and one that would suffer the social stigma.
However things didn’t go as planned; Daniel’s departure from the office was delayed due to a last minute emergency meeting and by the time he reached the airport, Emile’s flight had already taken off.
“Maybe this is best.” Daniel sighed as he sat back in the car and looked up at the sky “This way she can calm down and we can have a reasonable conversation.” There was no way he could explain the pang of loss he felt in his heart. Maybe he was just too used to her being around… waiting for him to get home.
At the same time, Emile looked down from her flight window at the receding scenery and sighed ‘This was goodbye to the last three years.’
Back at the house, Michelle was feeling very pleased with herself. The first thing she did when got there was go to the guest room that Emile occupied with the intention of throwing everything out. But her determination wavered as she saw the cupboard filled with designer clothes and jewelry. She tried them all on patiently and sent the once she liked for dry cleaning and the rest, she simply put for sale online.
Next, she called an interior designer and changed everything to the style she liked including the master bedroom. She didn’t even hesitate to think if Daniel would like the change. After finishing her instructions for the designer and getting the designer’s confirmation that the work would be completed in 3 days, she walked out of the house haughtily.
Walking out of the house, Michelle exhaled deeply with a satisfied smile; Her dream of 10 years was finally coming to fruition. 10 years ago, she came to the city from a small town where both her parents had white collar jobs and lived a comfortable life compared to her peers in town. She lived in a bubble where she considered herself above everyone; considering her good looks and grades in school everyone envied her and rushed to be in her company. However, coming to the city burst her little bubble.
She only realized how insignificant her economic conditions were once she reached the city for her university education. The looks she was proud of seemed to be only average; The academic scores she was proud of seemed to only barely make it to the below average group. To make matters worse for her self -esteem, she couldn’t afford to stay in individual condos that students in middle class families stayed in.
To Michelle’s credit, she was never one to dwell in on her situations. She decided that she would change her destiny no matter the cost. As a first step, she made friends with the students from affluent families, learning their etiquette and mannerisms. She didn’t care how they viewed her. She had a goal; She knew that this was the only way she could only get in touch with this closed society.
She even started working in a night club to supplement her income to match up with her high-end socialite friends. This was where she met Daniel. Did she fall in love with him? Of course, she did! Who wouldn’t? Who wouldn’t fall in love with a handsome young master who was heir to one of the most promising and powerful families in the country?
Lady luck shined on her when she met a wasted Daniel after one of her shifts; She kindly took him to his bachelor pad and took care of him through the night without taking advantage of him. Again, to her credit, her EQ was much higher than the average person; she knew the pulse of this society that she wanted to be part of. She bid farewell to Daniel the next day with a smile and without care pretending to be unaware of his background. Over time, the unexpected and coincidental encounters led to friendship and then love.
The biggest roadblock in her otherwise smooth sailing love affair was Grandpa Holston whose eyes were sharper than those of an eagle; He could see through her at first glance and never gave her a second one. No matter how Daniel jumped, he wouldn’t bulge. It was also around this time that the vibrant and gorgeous Emile entered Daniel’s sphere of acquaintances.
She hated Emile who had everything she wished for without lifting a finger; Emile also belonged to the same social class as Daniel, added to that fact that she had campus beauty and a top scholar. But the thing that made Emile her number one enemy was the friendship between Emile’s and Daniel’s Grandpas. This was Emile’s ticket to Daniel’s life.
A smile bloomed on Michelle’s face as she drove to the shopping centre thinking how she was the final winner. Regardless of every advantage Emile had over her, she was miserable through the last three years and ended up being a divorcee who was sent away without a penny. Michelle laughed out loud when she thought of Emile’s miserable plight, a divorcee at an age when everyone their age was immersed in pink bubbles and getting married.
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Emile seemed to have been suck in a vortex, relieving the moments from six months ago. She knew that she should get as far away from the vortex as possible… but she couldn’t; It seemed like someone pushed her in… into her worst nightmare!She was sitting at her desk chatting with her Grandpa’s photograph. This was a habit she developed ever since Grandpa passed away. Whenever she had something pressing on her mind, she would sit at her desk talking as she stared at a picture of her Grandpa’s picture. He had a serene amiable smile that it would calm her mind and somehow had the magic to put her worries back in her stomach.That day, was no different from any other except that it was his death anniversary and she had just lighted a candle and was offering a remembrance prayer when Daniel barged in –“You witch….”“Daniel???” Emile stood up in shock. He had never been rude towards her in all these years; moreover, they seemed to have been getting on well these past months. He had even to
Emile had just turned to face Daniel and didn’t expect the kick; She fell backwards onto the shards as she tried to balance herself.“Ahhhaaa…” Emile cried out in pain. Blood seeped out through the cuts onto her dress, but Daniel didn’t seem to have noticed this and dragged her back onto the bed as he forced her. He didn’t seem to hear her rejection nor her screams of being in pain. He didn’t stop until she couldn’t hold on any longer and fainted.Daniel looked at Emile in disgust as he tidied his clothes and walked out of the room without a second glance just like last night. He didn’t even bother to cover her with a blanket.Daniel left early the next morning as he had a meeting with overseas delegates without even giving Emile a second thought.Alice was surprised to see that Emile had not made breakfast again. She wondered if the young lady had become enlightened. She didn’t understand
Chris Jnr locked his door soon after Emile ran out of his room with the phone and climbed back onto his bed and dialed little treasure. He knew he would have to wait for a while since they hadn’t made an appointment but contrary to his expectation little treasure picked up the call even before it could ring.“Big brother….”Chris Jnr pursed his lips into a pout; Little treasure rarely called him big brother…. Not unless she had encountered some sort of grievance….“Big brother is here…” Chris Jnr softened his voice, like he had seen his daddy do when he was comforting them “What’s wrong with little treasure? Is eldest brother not there?” He knew that with eldest brother near her, there was no way she would suffer any grievance.“Little treasure is fine…” Emm pouted as she tried to hold on to her grievance. She was fine, just that she missed her brother too much… they had never been separated and that too for this long.“He’s here.” Marcus responded at the same time as Emm.“What’s wro
“I…. what???” Emile’s voice rose a notch as she lifted her head to look at Chris in shock. She shook her head in denial as she lowered her eyes taking stock of every conversation with Daniel; she muttered in disbelief even before her brain finished processing her thoughts “In my memory, our re-acquaintance did not exist, let alone marriage…. Then how can I ask for a divorce?”“I believe you…. you might not have asked.” Chris coaxed patiently as he gently massaged her back to calm her emotions.“Hubby, I am truly sorry….” Emile buried her face coquettishly in his chest, as she muttered “I cannot even imagine the pain it caused you…. I am so sorry…”“It is not your fault. I am to be blamed if you have to blame someone…. It is my fault I believed that lunatic.” Chris pacified gently, without feeling tired or agitated even though he was repeatedly saying the same thing.“The only reason I believed him was because my brain was not functioning properly; I couldn’t see through his stupid sch
“Yes…. I don’t think either of us will have a choice when those two scheme together.” Chris’s lips curled up; his eyes narrowed with curiosity.Although he was eager to know what his treasures had in store for them, he didn’t look into it as he didn’t want to deprive them of the joy, the joy they got from seeing their expressions towards the element of surprise that his treasures had planned. This reunion was fully to their credit although he didn’t know how they managed; this indulgence was what they deserved.“You mean ….” Emile raised her head curiously to look up at Chris “You mean, the two are plotting?”“How else could you explain me missing my tail?” Chris chuckled “and giving me the luxury to come and find you on my own?”Emile giggled as she leaned comfortably into Chris’s embrace.“Wife, what happened?” Chris asked once they settled comfortably in each other’s embrace.“I am not sure…” Emile paused as she bit her lower lip hesitating before raising her head to look into Chri
“Hubby, you…. aren’t you getting married to someone else?” Emile asked cautiously in a low voice; no matter how cautious she was, she couldn’t hide the hope in her heart…which transmitted as an excited relief through her voice.“Wife, I have told you before…I, Christopher Walter will only marry once and my wife can only be Emile Burke…” Chris assured patiently, his voice carrying a promise…. an oath of a lifetime…“Hubby….” Emile called out in a soft voice, her lips curling up in a sweet smile, brightening her entire aura; all her grievance melted with his promise…she knew her husband never spoke for verbality.“Um” Chris hummed in a low coaxing voice; his aura too brightened, dissipating the cold, gloomy aura around him…. a simple address from her, calmed his restless soul like magic.At this moment, silence entwined with each other’s calm breathing, seemed to be healing the undue grievance suffered by the two souls who loved each other deeply.“Hubby….” Emile called again, her voice
Chris Jnr was setting up his gadgets to contact little treasure when Night Sonic announced that he had taken care of everything. Chris Jnr nodded in acknowledgement as he continued to fidget with his gadgets.‘Duk…duk…duk…’ A soft knock was heard a few minutes later at Chris Jnr’s door.Chris Jnr’s lips curled up in a knowing smirk as he carelessly placed a sheet over his bed, covering his gadgets, and walked over to open the door.“Aren’t you tired? Shouldn’t you be sleeping?” Chris Jnr quirked his eyebrows wanting to taunt, however his lips curled down guiltily as he saw his mommy’s red eyes.“Do you have a way to contact your daddy?” Emile quickly entered and closed the door as she didn’t want to cause unnecessary trouble; she didn’t know if Daniel was still awake or if their voice would attract unnecessary attention.Chris Jnr pursed his lips stubbornly toying with the idea of whether he wanted to pay back his daddy’s grievance or succumb to mommy’s sorry state. However, he gave
“I was thinking out loud about the credibility of the news….” Daniel pursed his lips as he came up with what he thought was a plausible explanation “Considering we were college mates, and our families have collaborated on several projects and yet we were not invited.”“Che!!!” Chris Jnr sneered as he looked at Daniel with disdain “Do you think the legal team of the Walter enterprise is a joke?”“Libel is a serious offense.” Chris Jnr continued with his lips curled lopsidedly in disdain “I don’t think this outlet has money to burn nor the guts to gamble by slandering my….” “Why does a little kid like you have so much to say?” Daniel interrupted Christian, preventing him from completing his sentence and digging a hole for him. He truly regretted his decision to bring this brat back.Chris Jnr shrugged nonchalantly, no longer inclined to complete what he said.“You are right. Why were we not invited?” Emile didn’t want the topic to die down. She wanted to see if she could pick some cue
The day went by without any surprises till everyone sat to watch television after dinner at 6:45, this was the norm in the manor. Although this was the norm, today was different; different because the mental state of the three people seated in the room was not the same as every other day.On the surface it looked like a family of three enjoying a little downtime, however the waves surging underneath the calm exterior were far from calm, perhaps even using the word turbulent to describe the situation would be an understatement.Daniel narrowed his eyes as he thought about what despicable measures, he could use to force Chris to agree to divorce and speed up the process. He had already made arrangements to get a marriage certificate that was legal and valid as soon as the divorce was finalized even without Emile’s consent.However, Chris was proving to be a tough nut to crack. He couldn’t believe Chris didn’t have any intention of leaving Emile even though it appeared that she had betra
The stalemate between mother and son didn’t last long… as fate intervened in the form of entertainment gossip. On screen was a video of Chris entering the shopping mall with a female while the anchor in the background was excitedly raving about the upcoming nuptials that the whole country was looking forward to.Emile’s heart stopped beating for a minute as she turned her head to look at Chris Jnr with a shell-shocked expression “Is he getting married?”“Why wouldn’t he?” Chris Jnr smirked but before he could pacify his mommy as he saw the color on her face draining, he heard the door to Daniel’s study opening; he turned his head back to the idiot box and watched with an indifferent expression.Emile wanted to ask further but she was thrown back by Chris Jnr’s sudden change in aura. However, even before she could voice her confusion, she heard Daniel’s footsteps nearing the top of the staircase. She now understood what happened to her son and quickly tidied up her expression as well.
After the morning hubbub, everyone retreated to their rooms as was the norm in the manor, the only difference was, Chris Jnr who would usually sit in the hall playing video games was sent to reflect on his own, in his room.Emile loosened her calm façade once she was in her room and paced anxiously in her room. She didn’t know what her husband was doing right now, nor did she know why he hadn’t come for her in such a long time. Just as this thought hit her, another memory surfaced; it was her meeting with Chris on the beach.She sat on the bed with a mortified expression as she recalled her exact words to Chris. She felt like crying …. How could she have said those heartless words to her husband? She started pacing once again as she thought of how useless she was! What would she do if her husband didn’t come back for her? What would she do if he took her words seriously?‘No… no…. I must think of a way to contact Chris and let him know that I didn’t mean it.’ She paused pacing as she