~CLINTON~ “What do you mean she threatened to kill Sophie?" She asked, and I closed my eyes regretfully. I wish I hadn't mentioned that because now the chance of her forgiving me is zero. “Don't mind, just know that Sophia tricked me, and I never cheated on you, I can never cheat on you,” I said and attempted to walk, but her next words stopped me. "Oh, really, is that how you got Sophie? By never cheating on me, huh?” She mocked me, and I shot my eyes open. How did she know about Sophie? I didn't dare move as I felt her footsteps. “You cheated on me years ago with Sophia, that's how you got Sophie,” she said. She was now in front of me, and I looked at her with guilt and didn't say a word. How was I going to explain to her that Sophia drugged me? She wouldn’t believe me, even if I tried. “But I forgave you for that because I also betrayed us with your nephew. What I will never forgive you for is the fact that you kept Sophie from me and kept seeing Sophia even after three years
~CLINTON~ “I couldn't work with her, she was untrusted.” “Because she refused to tell you where I went, I didn't tell her where I was going when I left, she didn't know anything only that I was leaving, she trusted you so much, and that's how you repaid her? Wow!” She shook her head. “I'm sorry, okay, I was confused. I just wanted you, and I took it out on her. If there is a way I could change this, then I would. I'm sorry,” I said and scratched my head. “There is a way to change it, go and apologize to her, she's the one you should apologize to, not me,” she said, pacing around. “I will do that, but can you please forgive me?” “Clint, I'm not the one...” “For keeping Sophie from you, for not being honest, for taking you away from the kids, please blame me for everything as long as you forgive me,” I pleaded. She stopped and looked at me, but that was just for a second as she continued pacing. “Please, I promise I will try harder this time. I promise to be honest and not keep
~JESSICA~I couldn't believe it. Loren called Clinton. Why?“Why?” I asked. He was the best person to answer this. Why would my sister help him?“She saw how depressed I was without you.”“And she sided with you, I was also depressed!” I yelled.“Please don't get angry, she wanted me to see the twins, I was not present at
“CLINTON! Are you kidding me?” I ran back to the bathroom. I needed to be sure because this didn't make sense. “Clinton?” I called his name again as I reached the shower area, but he wasn't there. My heart didn't stop beating, and I refused to believe he left me.I walked back to the bedroom and sat on the bed. I stared at the little note. Did he do this to take revenge on me for leaving him years ago? I asked myself."No, Jess, you're not going to cry, crying doesn't help, it's for the weak, and you're strong, he—he might have gone to the shops, yes,” I told myself and caressed my cheeks. They didn't have tears, but I wanted to be sure. I stood up and walked to the glass window. I stared outside for a second in the hope of seeing a plant. Plants always calmed me. I looked down but didn't see any. I unintentionally walked to the door, knowing it was locked. I touched the door handle, and it opened. Someone was by the door.“Good morning, Mrs. Clinton,” said one of the hotel staff. I n
They pulled away, Loren was quick, but Jun took his time. I took steps towards them, as I still didn't understand what was happening.“What's going on?” I asked as I reached the sofa and looked at their faces. Loren didn't look at me, while Jun, who didn't have any shame as I could make it up from his face, looked at me with disgust—the disgust I should be feeling.“Jun, Loren?” I called their names in a low tone."Oh, come o
I closed my eyes and prayed that my kids were safe. I knew they were safe with Matilda.“We are here,” the driver said, and I nodded before I got out of the car and walked towards the tall hospital building. I came to see Chris. I wanted to understand what was happening and make sure he was okay. Loren called me selfish, and I hated to admit it, but I knew I was. I came here for her, not for me. Why did Clinton have to ruin this for me, and now he is nowhere to be found? What a joke. I walked into the hospital. The nurses were very kind, although they eyed me weirdly. I guess the bathrobe didn't make sense, like, who walks into the hospital in a bathrobe? They handed me a form to fill out, which they explained to give to everyone who visited him, as he was under strict observation. One of them led me to his ward after the form filling was done.“Is he still in a coma?” I asked the nurse.“Yes, he's not showing any improvements, I don't know, but I think you should keep your sister
I sat up and scrolled through the comments. I refused to believe he married her, it might be for the public like he said, but I asked him to fix it, not add more. I stood up and paced around, I couldn't stand in one place.“I asked you to fix it, not complicate things,” I said and dialed Clinton's number, which gave me the same response as earlier. “Fuck!” I cursed and rubbed my palms, which were now sweating. “I need a drink, it will help me calm down,” I said to myself, and I grabbed the keys before I walked out. There were two men dressed in black by my door. I easily figured them out to be guards. “Weird,” I said out loud. Hotel security is tight these days.I ordered a ride on my way down the stairs, whic
“Why are you keeping a lady waiting? Get the glasses now!” He ordered the bartender, who hastily walked away, he didn't even hide his fear. Who was he, and why did I have interest in knowing him? I cleared my throat, and even when my heart asked me to head back to my room, my brain asked me to stay.“Can I sit down?” he asked, pointing at the stool next to me, and I nodded, confirming.“Of course you may.” I struggled to open the bottle.“Let me help with that,” he offered, and I gave him the bottle. My eyes wandered to the hookers he was with, but I didn't see them. They left. I realized and prayed that my guard