Upstairs,Lydia looked at the room she had lived in for three years and felt an infinite Sadness in her heart.
Once,she was so happy to marry Clitton and become his wife that she chose the bedsheets and curtains in the bedroom. Unfortunately,the number of times he entered the house was very few.
"Click".
The door,which had been closed,was unscrewed from outside with a slight thug.
Lydia turned back and saw Kelly standing at the door with a gentle face.
Ugh, what's she doing here?
"Lydia,Let me help you clean up". Kelly slowly walked to her offering a hand.
Help her clean up?Is she that Kind?She was sure Kelly's just trying to make a mockery of her.
"No, I don't need any help,You are dear to Clitton's heart,and I will be sorry if I stress you out."
With that,she opened the wardrobe filled with her clothes mostly in pink ,blue and black. Clitton had only one suit in here for a change of clothes.
There was silence before Lydia began to remove her clothes from the rack,her white fingers inadvertently touching his suit and trembling slightly.
There were many nights when she slept with this coat in her hands,because his scents were on it,it would help her sleep peacefully.
Kelly glanced at the wardrobe and a look of joy appeared on her face as she sighed quietly in Lydia's ear.
"I didn't think Clitton would still have the suit after all these years". She reached down and took the suit off,Cradling it in her arms and folding it away from the Sleeves.
The Small, not- so-obvious word "K" appeared in Lydia's eyes.
Boom!
A deadly cold ran from the sore of her feet to her heart,and for a moment,it was as if she was in a cold pool of pain.
Kelly saw her reaction and smiled smugly,"I gave this suit to Clitton as his 20th birthday gift, at that time he lied to me and said it didn't fit him and he had thrown it away long ago. Originally,He treasured it."
Lydia was sick in her stomach at the thought that Kelly bought the stuff she had been comforting herself with!
Kelly continued to brag in her ear." Oh my, he still has this frame.It was years ago when Clitton was in a basketball league and I cheered for him and watched him win the league". She smiled, placing the frame close to her heart.
That photograph was the only one of him Lydia had.
Clifton is not a fan of photography. He never takes selfies,nor does he allow himself to be photographed, and when he publishes information to the public he just uses a plain background for it instead.
They have been married for three years now,but they don't even have a wedding picture.
Lydia knew that he did not want to marry her,so when grandpa offered to take wedding photos,he refused because he doesn't like having his picture taken. It didn't occur to her that Kelly was an exception to the rule.
Although she knew the cruel truth,Lydia's heart still tightened. After a long moment,she smiled slowly,the gray in her starry eyes turning into a slutry glow,then she walked up to Kelly with her hands over her chest.
Slighting, bowing her head,she whispered into Kelly's ear,"And did you know that your clitton goes crazy on my body in bed with this dress on everytime?".
"Whew!"
The scent on Lydia's body was so light and pleasant that Kelly almost had an Emotional breakdown.
The gentle smile on her face froze and her hands clenched into fists on either side of her dress.
She looked at the sweet smile on Lydia's face and wanted to destroy her Clitton for the fact that he cared so much about her but yet married this bitch and even had sex with her. But on a second choice,it must be because she was not with him,and now that she's back,she would never let another woman have Clitton. Never!
"You two got married so...this...this is normal" Kelly said.
Lydia was so happy to see the fake smile on Kelly's face that she reached up and flicked her long hair in a hapless gesture.
"Well,whether it was because he wanted an heir or because grandpa forced him to,he still slept with me. By the way, Miss Kelly,as a friendly reminder,Clitton is not very good at it,and I get sore every time."
"Bitch!" Kelly's eyes instantly turned red and her face turned even whiter with anger.
"Lydia,don't be cocky,you've been abandoned by Clitton now! I,on the other hand,am the real mistress here."
An abandoned woman who has no right to be arrogant in front of her!
"Lydia, are you finally willing to take off your hypocritical mask? "
At that moment,a tall figure approached. A man with a cold air around him glanced at the two women.
As his eyes fell on Kelly's red eyes,he subconsciously questioned Lydia.
"If you have any grievances,just come at me,Why are you giving Kelly a hard time?"
At the news,Kelly burst into tears and jumped on his arms.
Clitton pushed her away without a trace,a gesture that made Kelly feel a little lost.
His eyes were fixed on Kelly's pale face,which was looking at him with a smile.
A look of Innocence spread through his eyes.
"I just told her about your bad sex technique,and she cried, there was nothing I could do".
"Lydia!"
Suddenly,Clitton reached out with a hand and cupped her neck.
"Don't you ever say that again, you hear me! "
The hostility will continue amid sheer jealousy between the duo. Eventually, this will lead to a more break away and will facilitate a deeper emotional parting.The day looked glaringly promising and filled with hopes for Lydia who had never experienced the rosiness of her marriage as the case may be. Lydia hurriedly gathered her properties she possibly could lay hands on, with every silent hope that existed in her seemingly battered self, holding a grandiose indifference at Clinton's abode, this was because the man whom she had known to be of exquisite features, had suddenly become a towering tyrant. Consequently ,the more Lydia perceived his presence the more inwardly boiled she became."I'm sorry. you are right, I shouldn't have said that." She apologized. Just in, George blared the horn twice to alert Lydia in quickening her activities. "I’m coming," said Lydia in a seamless awakening voice, when she heard the blare of horn. She fiddled with a piece of paper found displaced in
The day of Clitton grandpa's birthday cake, of course it was going to be a grand day with lots of influential people paying homage. Lydia was invited to the party,she didn't want to attend but grandpa loves her dearly and it will hurt him if she doesn't so she will be going but as a new person entirely, she won't be the poor wretched looking Lydia everybody knew. She decided she is not going to hide her identity anymore; she planned on looking big and shocking her haters.The party was to start by 12 noon, By the time she looked at the clock, it was 11 already. "Oops, I have to get ready or I'll be late, " Lydia said, rushing to the bathroom for a quick shower.After she was done, she cleaned her body, applied her lotion, and started getting dressed up.She dressed up in a beautiful long stylish red gown that revealed her beautiful shape. She styled her long black hair like that of a princess, her heels were black and had shiny ornaments on it, she wore a light beautiful makeup ,wo
“Hello miss, wake up!” Rowan said, pressing his hands on her chest.“Call an ambulance,” He turned to the crowd, adding more pressure to his hands.Lydia jerked up, vomiting water from her mouth while Rowan patted her back.“Thank goodness she is awake, are you okay miss” He asked her.Lydia looked around, she did not remember anything at that point.‘What am I doing here and who are these people? ' She thought.Then she caught the sight of someone leaving the scene, that person was familiar to herShe did not know why but she felt a connection to that person. A faint memory came to her- That person yelling at her.The picture became clearer, he was her ex-husband.A woman went after her ex-husband.“Kelly” was the first word that came out of her mouth.“You say?” Rowan asked her, unsure of what he heard.Seeing Kelly brought back every memory from when her ex-husband cheated on her with Kelly, buying her things, and even sleeping with her on their matrimonial bed to Kelly pushing her
“Never mind” He turned to the elevator to leave.“Sir, what about the bag?” The sales girl called after him.“I will buy one of the regulars,” He said.The elevator opened revealing Lydia.Clinton hissed seeing her, Lydia walked up to the sales attendant and collected the bag from her.“How much for this?” Lydia asked.“It's four billion”“I like it” “It's one of its kind ma”Clinton scoffed “You better be careful so she does not stain the bag,” He said to the sales attendant.“I thought you wanted to buy it? Aren't you buying again?” Lydia faced Clinton.“Not this one” He answered.“Why? Too expensive?” There was a strong sense of sarcasm in her voice.“No, it's just that…”“Whatever, it's not like I care” She raised her hands to stop him from talking further.“I'm buying this, my mum would love it, and I'm paying in cash” “Okay, ma” The sales attendant bowed.“You gotta be kidding me?, How will you buy that?” Lydia raised her head and gave him a cold glance “None of your business
The Woman in the mirror was wearing a white gown, Knee-length, revealing a pair of white arms and slender legs. Her long black hair was a reflection of her pale face, and her small delicate face had lost the Sparkle of her eyes at her age.This was the third year, two months, and seven days of her marriage to Clitton. For three years, for more than a thousand days and nights, She was waiting for the Occasional visit from her husband, Clitton, In this cold Villa.Thinking of this, she smiled to herself.How ridiculous!She dressed up like a delicate and noble princess and sat on the Sofa waiting for the man to come and divorce her.Yes, their marriage was coming to a halt today, Lydia took a look at herself in the mirror, and Suddenly a charming smile blossomed, as it was her last day as his wife. She took her lipstick out of her bag and tinted her lips even more redder in front of her mobile phone.Just in, She heard a vehicle driving into the villa. Even though he had been here only
Soon after,a white luxury car drove slowly in front of Lydia.The window rolled down to reveal a young,handsome face.The man looks to be in his early twenties and is wearing a white three piece suit. His hair is blonde,and his skin is so white.He was a friend she grew up with, the one who knew her true identity, George.The two were enemies in high school,but they grew up to be "best friends"."Congratulations!, you are finally out of hell" He said, waving. "Get out of here!" Lydia blurted at him. " Where to?, I'll do whatever you want today, just mention it." George said with a smile.Lydia entered and leaned back against the car seat and replied in a slightly tired voice."Go to Benjamin's place. I want to pick up my things and move out today"."Well,ok" George nodded . He was expecting 'let's go to the bar to drink away my sorrow',but it seems like she had other plans. "So how do you feel? " "About what? "Lydia asked. "The divorce, you really loved Clinton that you were willing
“Never mind” He turned to the elevator to leave.“Sir, what about the bag?” The sales girl called after him.“I will buy one of the regulars,” He said.The elevator opened revealing Lydia.Clinton hissed seeing her, Lydia walked up to the sales attendant and collected the bag from her.“How much for this?” Lydia asked.“It's four billion”“I like it” “It's one of its kind ma”Clinton scoffed “You better be careful so she does not stain the bag,” He said to the sales attendant.“I thought you wanted to buy it? Aren't you buying again?” Lydia faced Clinton.“Not this one” He answered.“Why? Too expensive?” There was a strong sense of sarcasm in her voice.“No, it's just that…”“Whatever, it's not like I care” She raised her hands to stop him from talking further.“I'm buying this, my mum would love it, and I'm paying in cash” “Okay, ma” The sales attendant bowed.“You gotta be kidding me?, How will you buy that?” Lydia raised her head and gave him a cold glance “None of your business
“Hello miss, wake up!” Rowan said, pressing his hands on her chest.“Call an ambulance,” He turned to the crowd, adding more pressure to his hands.Lydia jerked up, vomiting water from her mouth while Rowan patted her back.“Thank goodness she is awake, are you okay miss” He asked her.Lydia looked around, she did not remember anything at that point.‘What am I doing here and who are these people? ' She thought.Then she caught the sight of someone leaving the scene, that person was familiar to herShe did not know why but she felt a connection to that person. A faint memory came to her- That person yelling at her.The picture became clearer, he was her ex-husband.A woman went after her ex-husband.“Kelly” was the first word that came out of her mouth.“You say?” Rowan asked her, unsure of what he heard.Seeing Kelly brought back every memory from when her ex-husband cheated on her with Kelly, buying her things, and even sleeping with her on their matrimonial bed to Kelly pushing her
The day of Clitton grandpa's birthday cake, of course it was going to be a grand day with lots of influential people paying homage. Lydia was invited to the party,she didn't want to attend but grandpa loves her dearly and it will hurt him if she doesn't so she will be going but as a new person entirely, she won't be the poor wretched looking Lydia everybody knew. She decided she is not going to hide her identity anymore; she planned on looking big and shocking her haters.The party was to start by 12 noon, By the time she looked at the clock, it was 11 already. "Oops, I have to get ready or I'll be late, " Lydia said, rushing to the bathroom for a quick shower.After she was done, she cleaned her body, applied her lotion, and started getting dressed up.She dressed up in a beautiful long stylish red gown that revealed her beautiful shape. She styled her long black hair like that of a princess, her heels were black and had shiny ornaments on it, she wore a light beautiful makeup ,wo
The hostility will continue amid sheer jealousy between the duo. Eventually, this will lead to a more break away and will facilitate a deeper emotional parting.The day looked glaringly promising and filled with hopes for Lydia who had never experienced the rosiness of her marriage as the case may be. Lydia hurriedly gathered her properties she possibly could lay hands on, with every silent hope that existed in her seemingly battered self, holding a grandiose indifference at Clinton's abode, this was because the man whom she had known to be of exquisite features, had suddenly become a towering tyrant. Consequently ,the more Lydia perceived his presence the more inwardly boiled she became."I'm sorry. you are right, I shouldn't have said that." She apologized. Just in, George blared the horn twice to alert Lydia in quickening her activities. "I’m coming," said Lydia in a seamless awakening voice, when she heard the blare of horn. She fiddled with a piece of paper found displaced in
Upstairs,Lydia looked at the room she had lived in for three years and felt an infinite Sadness in her heart.Once,she was so happy to marry Clitton and become his wife that she chose the bedsheets and curtains in the bedroom. Unfortunately,the number of times he entered the house was very few."Click".The door,which had been closed,was unscrewed from outside with a slight thug. Lydia turned back and saw Kelly standing at the door with a gentle face. Ugh, what's she doing here? "Lydia,Let me help you clean up". Kelly slowly walked to her offering a hand. Help her clean up?Is she that Kind?She was sure Kelly's just trying to make a mockery of her."No, I don't need any help,You are dear to Clitton's heart,and I will be sorry if I stress you out."With that,she opened the wardrobe filled with her clothes mostly in pink ,blue and black. Clitton had only one suit in here for a change of clothes.There was silence before Lydia began to remove her clothes from the rack,her white fing
Soon after,a white luxury car drove slowly in front of Lydia.The window rolled down to reveal a young,handsome face.The man looks to be in his early twenties and is wearing a white three piece suit. His hair is blonde,and his skin is so white.He was a friend she grew up with, the one who knew her true identity, George.The two were enemies in high school,but they grew up to be "best friends"."Congratulations!, you are finally out of hell" He said, waving. "Get out of here!" Lydia blurted at him. " Where to?, I'll do whatever you want today, just mention it." George said with a smile.Lydia entered and leaned back against the car seat and replied in a slightly tired voice."Go to Benjamin's place. I want to pick up my things and move out today"."Well,ok" George nodded . He was expecting 'let's go to the bar to drink away my sorrow',but it seems like she had other plans. "So how do you feel? " "About what? "Lydia asked. "The divorce, you really loved Clinton that you were willing
The Woman in the mirror was wearing a white gown, Knee-length, revealing a pair of white arms and slender legs. Her long black hair was a reflection of her pale face, and her small delicate face had lost the Sparkle of her eyes at her age.This was the third year, two months, and seven days of her marriage to Clitton. For three years, for more than a thousand days and nights, She was waiting for the Occasional visit from her husband, Clitton, In this cold Villa.Thinking of this, she smiled to herself.How ridiculous!She dressed up like a delicate and noble princess and sat on the Sofa waiting for the man to come and divorce her.Yes, their marriage was coming to a halt today, Lydia took a look at herself in the mirror, and Suddenly a charming smile blossomed, as it was her last day as his wife. She took her lipstick out of her bag and tinted her lips even more redder in front of her mobile phone.Just in, She heard a vehicle driving into the villa. Even though he had been here only