Chapter:-6 (Stranger)

Author POV:-

"DAMN IT. WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU? YOU HAVE TO DELIVER THIS FILE AN HOUR BEFORE IDIOT. BECAUSE OF YOU, I HAVE TO FEEL EMBARRASSED IN FRONT OF THOSE PRODUCER."

Jonathan yelled at Trisha. He was mad. Really mad. Trisha on the other hand, crying, saying sorry numerous times. She really did tried to reach here fast. But she couldn't. This city was not like her small town. She got overwhelmed by the speedy and crowded thing here. Living her whole life in small town, she never experience all this rush life in big cities like this. It's only herself, who knew, how hard it was for her to catch all those crowded buses and everything. And the raining also didn't help either. She really tried his best, but it all go in vein, like how her attempt to get government job.

She stands there silently, crying her heart out, while Jonathan was yelling at her and telling her how irresponsible she was. The door opened, Trisha didn't dare to look anywhere other than her feet. Whoever the person was, Jonathan mood lightened due to his sudden visit. Jonathan told her to leave. Which she hurriedly do. When she was leaving, she heard when the stranger asked Trisha who she is and Jonathan replied with. "No One."

Her picture is all over the Internet with Jonathan but it's hard for others to recognise her because she is wearing makeup and she dress up like a complete different person.

When she heard Jonathan answer that's where she lost her battle. She was no one to Jonathan and here she was losing herself and enduring all the torture for her. At the end, no one really cares about her misery.

End Of Author POV))

Jonathan POV:-

I excused Trisha and settled in my seat next to Keven. I am really mad at my not so worthy wife. Ahhhh, don't think about her Jonathan. You have much work to do. I looked at the figure in front of me. Keven. At least the day won't be that bad, as I met one of my best friends today.

It's been nearly two months since all of us met each other. Maybe that's why he is here.

"Who is she Jon?" Keven ask which make me roll my eyes.

"No One." Because she is no one for me.

"You shouldn't have been harsh on her Jon. She was crying."

"How could I not Keven, she was late by an hour and I had to feel embarrassed in front of the producers because of her."

"Things like this happens in Jon. But you shouldn't yell at others like this. The wounds made by words, hurt more than the one with daggers." 

"Wahh, you are into phrases now." I tried to make the atmosphere light, but I didn't understand why my friend was being so serious about it.

"Don't take it as a joke Jon. You should have observe her more. She must really tried hard to reach here on time. She was drenched with water and shivering due to cold. And To mention her bleeding elbow. She must have tried Jonathan. You shouldn't be that harsh." 

I was surprised. I was so blinded by my anger, I didn't realize in which state Trisha was in. It's not like I care about her. But what if people recognise her, what will happen to my reputation. Was she really bleeding? I shouldn't have yell at her. She must have really been tried. And it's my fault in first place. I forgot such important file at home. I should talk to her. I just hope no one saw her or I will dead.

End Of Jonthan POV))

It's been a week since the file incident happened in Jonathan studio and Jonathan didn't talk to Trisha. He pretended like nothing happened and Trisha also didn't bring the subject.

Today Jonathan decided to went home early. His work in Japan is done, he is going back to his home town for some days. He just hopes his mother already plans something to kick out the Omega into his life.

Their relationship is nothing. If he has time he plans something for himself but for him his career and reputaion is important also, he couldn't ignore his work because of things like this. He wanted to take things slow.

He opened the door with his own key. The moment He opened the door. He

heard the a voice of his wife. He followed the voice. Trisha was in bathroom. Singing some song. 

Why the song feel so sad? Why she sound like she is in pain? Why? Isn't she happy to have his family name and wealth. Isn't she laughing his ass off because she is sucessfull. He listened to what Trisha was singing.

I know you've got the best intentions

Just trying to find the right words to

say

I promise, I've already learned my

lesson

But right now, I wanna be not okay

I'm so tired, sitting here waiting

If I hear one more "Just be patient"

It's always gonna stay the same...

So let me just give up

So let me just let go

If this isn't good for me

Well, I don't wanna know

Let me just stop trying

Let me just stop fighting

I don't want your good advice or

reasons why I'm alright

You don't know what it's like

You don't know what it's like

Can't stop these feet from sinking

And it's starting to show on me

You're staring while I'm blinking

But just don't tell me what you see

I'm so over all this bad luck

Hearing one more 

Is it ever gonna change?

So let me just give up

So let me just let go

If this isn't good for me

Well, I don't wanna know

Let me just stop fighting

I don't want your good advice or

reasons why I'm alright

You don't know what it's like

You don't know what it's like

Don't look at me like that

Just like you understand

Don't try to pull me back

Let me just give up

Let me just let go

If this isn't good for me

Well, I don't wanna know

Let me just stop trying

Let me just stop fighting

I don't want your good advice or

reasons why I'm alright

You don't know what it's like

You don't know what it's like.

A tear left from Jonathan eye. The voice of Trisha contains so much emotions. He could hear, Trisha crying while singing the song? Why? His gaze fell on the diary on the table.

He didn't see it before. He went near.

"My life as Trisha Jonathan Wisdom"

He didn't knew Trisha write diary. If he wanted to know what going on, he have to read the diary, without Trisha knowing. 

It's the only way. Wasn't it would be breech of Trisha privacy? But it would be okay. He would do in secretly. So, he picked the diary and dashed out of the apartment. Trisha on the other hand didn't even realize someone was at home. And Her cold husband will now know her pain and how much broken she is now.

Now Jonathan will know how he had pushed once lively person on the verge of death. He will know, how he crumbled dreams of his wife. Jonathan parked his car at side of road and went inside the park. There were only few people as its still time for evening. He found a perfect spot. Away from people. Under a big tree. He sat there leaning on tree trunk. Making himself comfortable. He knew it was wrong to read someone's personal diary like this but he has no other choice. He was observing his wife for a week now, after the file incident. There was something really wrong with Trisha. She was much more different than the time of their wedding. She was much skinnier now. 

'Maybe she got lover or someting. Yes, she was singing for her lover. Maybe they broke up or maybe he left her after knowing her to true self.'

He looked at the diary in his hand. A smile automatically came on his face seeing the title.

"My life as Trisha Jonathan Wisdom."

How thoughtful of her, she think about herself as my partner. He opened and started to read. Not knowing what he was gonna read will make his world spin.

2Weeks later:-

Trisha POV:-

Me and Jonathan came back to his parents home for some days, he told me about the renovation of his aprtment is not complete yes. After the file incident he never talk to me. But before we came back his home town I feel somthing unsual. He kept staring at me but not with hatred. And my mother-in-law stop calling me. She even stop galcing at me. It's not like Jonathan accept me beacuse he keep remind me that one day I need to leave. And I am scread, scared to live alone.

I was lying on the bed, getting ready to sleep after a busy and tiring day. I was on verge of sleeping when suddenly my mother-in-law burst through the door like she own the room. Involuntarily I sat up and looking at my mother in law. She is hear means I have to prepare for bad news. No one had come to my room unless to inform about some event that I need to attend to with my husband. People in the mansion, avoid me like plague. They treat me terrible than a beggar. They gave me a basement to live as a room.

I remembered, on our wedding day, I was so excited that now going to start new life with my husband. But all my hopes went down when my husband talked to me.

When I come back to Japan with my husband. Jonathan went inside the mansion leaving me at the door. There was no one to welcome me on the door. No celebration, nothing. If someone didn't know he would have thought that it is mourning house. I stand at the door in cold whether, hugging myself for some warmth for hour but no one came to invite me inside. I sat beside the door for whole night. By the treatment I was getting, I knew I was unwanted here. My husband left me at the door. I now knew, all smiling and talking in the wedding ceremony in front of Jonathan relatives was just for show. The moment we left the venue, my husband's denature change completely, Cold and distance, having dark aura around him.

If anyone other than me was in this situation, he would have left on the wedding night when he was seating outside the door. But my condition was different. I couldn't leave; it was not in my hand. I have a reason for marrying. No matter how these people would treat me. I couldn't leave. I have no one.

I was brought out of trance by yelling at my mother-in-law.

"Yah, are you even listening to what I am saying?"

"umm sorry. I wa-"

"Whatever, I don't need your explanation. Just remember that you have to move in Jonthan room for few days. So be ready."

"WHAT?" Did I heard it wrong. She was actually telling me to share room with him. No way. Its never gonna happen. I must have heard something wrong.

"What? Don't get your hopes high. If it's not for an image of the family, I would never allow your shadow near my son."

"Okay. But why?" I asked not knowing why she is allowing me to live with Jonathan.

"Jonathan cousins were coming tomorrow to live here for few days, so you two have to keep your happy marriage act for few days. He is very imporatnt person for Jon, so behave."

With that she left the room. I looked at her retreating figure. She is a good lady, Kind and lovable, who just wanted to protect her son from a gold-digger bitch who trapped her son in some forced marriage on him. If not for their circumstances, I bet we were good friends. Aside for my mother-in-law, there was bigger problem standing in front of me. How could I remain in the same room with the man who despise me to death?

Jonathan would act lovely dovely with me in front of others, keeping his good image, but the moment we were alone. He would turn into cold as a ice, completely ignoring me like he didn't even knew me. How I am going to live with the person like that?

I was led by a servant to Jonathan room. I didn't even register where we were going in the mansion. I only visited one time this side of mansion. It's obvious of them as they wanted me far away from their family to make me live other side of the mansion, where I would hardly see any family member. Servant led me to one of the luxurious room. The moment I step in the room my eyes widened. This room is so marvelous. At least five times bigger than my basement room, walls were colored with cream color except one which was of dark chocolate color, to which a hella big bed was situated, which was enough to sleep for four people. A big TV in front of the bed. And not to forget the swimming pool inside the balcony which was attached to it. I couldn't help but went to see the balcony. I have never seen such a balcony in my life. There were few gym instruments on one side and a nice seating area on the other. Damn, if this room was mine I would never leave this room.