Jansen grasped her arms and he screamed at her face, "of course I don't want Isabella to lose her mother that's why I want you to undergo the surgery so you can recover and have more time to live with us because I cannot handle the thought of losing you. I'm afraid that I'll wake up the next morning and see your corpse lying besides me. It's that important that you live. I'm afraid that I won't have enough time to love you and to spend time with you. So I want you to undergo the surgery for our sakes. I don't want you to die hon." Tears were forming in his eyes. They obstructed his vision and spewed on his cheeks.Mia sniffed and she shook her head, "I can't. I can't do it. I can't take the risk of losing you and Isabella. What if I don't survive the surgery? What if the last time we see each other is when you escort me to the operating room? I'm too scared to die. I don't wanna. Stop telling me to undergo the surgery." "Okay hon. If it'll make you feel alright, " Jansen clasped her
Juliet crouched on a sofa resting her hand on her cheek pondering over the rent of her apartment soon expiring and how she is going to pay her rent. She approached several organizations requesting for a job. She also submitted her credentials and still, she did not receive any feedback. It's like they are all ignoring her on purpose. A manager of an organization she went to for an interview complained that she cannot be employed and when she asked why he explained that it is because of the viral video on-line of Mia at her birthday party accusing her of being a mistress. And that she may distract the male employees.Juliet felt insulted and embarrassed she stormed out of the Manager's office. And ever since that day, she quitted job hunting.It was a luminous Friday afternoon. Hailey arrived at Juliet's apartment. She approached the entrances to the sitting room. She noticed the door opened and she strode in.Her heels clicked on the floor as she walked across the room. Juliet listene
Mia's eyes grew wide as plate and she gasped feeling stunned staring at the noodles drooping on her dress. Her dress was moistened with the pasta sauce.The customers seated in the same row as Mia's table glanced over their shoulders staring at Mia and observing the stains on her dress.Juliet felt jittery seeing Mia covered in noodles and she apologized with a soft voice, "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to."Mia's face contorted and she screeched, "sorry? Or you did this on purpose.""I'm sorry Mia. If I hadn't been clumsy your dress would be okay. Please accept that it was just an accident.""You splash my order on me and you are requesting to me to take it as just an accident? How dare you tell me that? My dress is damaged and you cannot tell me to take it as just an accident. You have no right to make demands!" Mia screamed."I know your dress looks horrible but splashing the pasta on you is unintentional."Mia folded her arms and she smirked as an image of her spilling grease on the
A burden. Lately, Mia have gotten acquainted with that feeling when your body keeps reminding you how you are. She wishes she can escape it but it is difficult. Mia was stupefied when she learned from her doctor on one of her schedules with him that she has a brain tumor and that it will completely alter her health it was then clearer to her why the constant headaches, dizziness and loss of appetite. As weeks were passing, she realized that she is now becoming slim, she looks hideous sometimes when she stares at her reflection in the mirror. Her lips are always parched, she'd rub them with lip gloss a few times and still, they were getting darker. Her cheeks which were chubby were now flat and her eyes always seemed sombre. Strands of her hair would roll off her head dropping like grains of sand on her shoulders. Jansen, her husband nowadays do not wait to have breakfast with her, he'd always leave to his office before she wakes up and when he arrives home at night, he arrives late at
It was 10:15. Jansen crouched on a wedged chair in the middle of the room at a bar grasping a glass of liquor. He drove to the bar soon as he left his office. The bar was spacious, glowingly red bulbs rotating in the gleaming ceiling was illuminating the room, the rug on the floor was crimson red. Bottles of liquor were being tossed on the floor, champagne glasses and packets of cigarettes as many youths were hopping energetically, twisting and coiling their bodies like an uncoiling rope. The crowd became bigger as many youths barged in through the doors scampered to the stage slipped into the crowd. They were dancing to the fast beats of the music streaming from the studio and screaming as if from a mountain top audibly.Jansen downed his tumbler of liquor and he moaned, it tasted bitter like a dose of a medicine and he felt gag, he closed his eyes against the bad taste. He was feeling unrelaxed as the music was banging in his ears and he wanted to go to somewhere noiseless and he spr
It breathed a frenzied morning the subsequent day. Mia woke up. A radiant sunlight streaked into her room from the windows illuminating the room. She glanced left and right hoping she might see Jansen lying besides her but he wasn't. She glanced at the door post staring at it to see if his pair shoes could be sitting there. He usually drops his shoes by the door when he comes home exhausted.Mia tossed on the bed and cuddled her pillows softly, "where are you Jansen right now?" She felt quite perplexed. She misses Jansen holding her in his arms when they lie on the bed together. She misses the smell of his perfume and his warm soft touch.She felt quite anxious and picked her phone from the table by her bed staring at the screen to check for any missed calls or texts from him and the screen was blank."Huh!" She sighed, "why isn't he home yet?" She pondered. It felt strange cause he barely spends a night outside. And when does, he'll send a text. She sprang to her feet to head to the
On the luminous Wednesday afternoon, Jansen crouched on a wedged chair across an Italian glossy dining table with Mia and Isabella grasping his cutlery and slicing the fried steak on his plate, the cutlery was clanking as it scrubbed against the plate. Shiny trays of cheese and salad sat on the table beside bowls of fresh bubbly fruits.Jansen's cheeks rolled as he was nibbling the steak, he pulled the napkin on his table kneading the sauce on his lips. He grasped a glass of chilled water, bowed and downed a few sips, and sighed, "this taste so good." He grinned from ear to ear.Mia rolled her fork in her pasta to scoop out of it her lips curved into a smile, "I'm glad you like it." She stretched her hand toward his hand and held it and she looked into his eyes, "I'm glad hon that you are home today.""Yes, daddy!" Isabella screeched in excitement, "I wanna introduce you to a lot of my new toys momma bought me most especially to my barbie dolls.""Really?" Jansen stared into Isabella's
Juliet stood in front of the sink in the kitchen scrubbing a pile of plates dissolved in it. White bubbles floated over the water in the sink like a giant white cloud. Jansen advanced towards her he stroked her waist and stared at her face, "hon you look beautiful even when washing the dishes."She scraped out of the bubbles and splashed them on his face and she giggled. Jansen felt the bubble tickling his nose and cheek and he stretched his hand towards the sink, "since that's how you wanna go...," Juliet panicked sensing him grasping some bubbles and she held his arm pulling it, "don't love." Jansen wrapped his hand around her waist and he stood so close to her their nose was almost touching and they stared deeply into each other's eyes she wrapped her hands around his thick neck."I can't ever stop loving you.""I can't ever stop loving you either." She let out a chuckle.****Days after, in the wintry gloaming Juliet waddled on a secluded pathway heading towards her condominium, s
Mia's eyes grew wide as plate and she gasped feeling stunned staring at the noodles drooping on her dress. Her dress was moistened with the pasta sauce.The customers seated in the same row as Mia's table glanced over their shoulders staring at Mia and observing the stains on her dress.Juliet felt jittery seeing Mia covered in noodles and she apologized with a soft voice, "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to."Mia's face contorted and she screeched, "sorry? Or you did this on purpose.""I'm sorry Mia. If I hadn't been clumsy your dress would be okay. Please accept that it was just an accident.""You splash my order on me and you are requesting to me to take it as just an accident? How dare you tell me that? My dress is damaged and you cannot tell me to take it as just an accident. You have no right to make demands!" Mia screamed."I know your dress looks horrible but splashing the pasta on you is unintentional."Mia folded her arms and she smirked as an image of her spilling grease on the
Juliet crouched on a sofa resting her hand on her cheek pondering over the rent of her apartment soon expiring and how she is going to pay her rent. She approached several organizations requesting for a job. She also submitted her credentials and still, she did not receive any feedback. It's like they are all ignoring her on purpose. A manager of an organization she went to for an interview complained that she cannot be employed and when she asked why he explained that it is because of the viral video on-line of Mia at her birthday party accusing her of being a mistress. And that she may distract the male employees.Juliet felt insulted and embarrassed she stormed out of the Manager's office. And ever since that day, she quitted job hunting.It was a luminous Friday afternoon. Hailey arrived at Juliet's apartment. She approached the entrances to the sitting room. She noticed the door opened and she strode in.Her heels clicked on the floor as she walked across the room. Juliet listene
Jansen grasped her arms and he screamed at her face, "of course I don't want Isabella to lose her mother that's why I want you to undergo the surgery so you can recover and have more time to live with us because I cannot handle the thought of losing you. I'm afraid that I'll wake up the next morning and see your corpse lying besides me. It's that important that you live. I'm afraid that I won't have enough time to love you and to spend time with you. So I want you to undergo the surgery for our sakes. I don't want you to die hon." Tears were forming in his eyes. They obstructed his vision and spewed on his cheeks.Mia sniffed and she shook her head, "I can't. I can't do it. I can't take the risk of losing you and Isabella. What if I don't survive the surgery? What if the last time we see each other is when you escort me to the operating room? I'm too scared to die. I don't wanna. Stop telling me to undergo the surgery." "Okay hon. If it'll make you feel alright, " Jansen clasped her
Several minutes after, Jansen arrived at Mia's ward. He pushed the door open. Mia listened to the door hissing and she turned slowly and stares at the door. She glances at Jansen striding in. Jansen's lips curled into a smile seeing her awake.He halts besides her and he pecked her on her forehead, "hon how are you feeling?""Where did you go to Jansen? I opened my eyes and you were gone. How long did you leave?" Mia's face contorted in anger."I wanted to grab a snack. I was famished. Anyways Mia, I bumped into Hailey on my way here and I think that Juliet is unwell. I want you to check on her to know if she's safe.""What the hell is my business with Juliet?" Mia screeched, "and how is it your business if she is unwell? I thought she no longer matters to you since I'm your legal wife. I thought she is now a thing of your past.""I know I don't have anything to do with her anymore but what's wrong with worrying about her if she is not okay?""I don't care if she is not okay and you s
It was 8:09 in the frosty twilight. Mia was sitting up on her bed munching a burrito and staring at Jansen grinning from ear to ear. Jansen arrived her ward clasping a basket of snacks and fresh fruits. Jansen specks some sauce underneath her chin, he yanks a handkerchief and stretches his hand to her face and kneads her chin tenderly."Thank you." Mia stretches her hand towards a table beside her and she drops the burrito. She stretches slowly on her bed, she was feeling drowsy and she yawned audibly. She grabbed Jansen's arm, she yanked it nearer to her face and she leaned her cheek on it. She peeked at him under her lashes, "hon, can you lie besides me?"Jansen couldn't resist her request staring into her dull eyes, "okay hon." He climbed on the bed and Mia was starting to feel squeezed. The bed was not huge, it could only contain a person. Jansen squeezed himself on the bed, he curved and pulled himself nearer to her their arms were touching and he held her by her waist. Mia lean
"I know you enjoyed my husband!" Mia screamed, "I know you were having a good time with him, with my man!""Forgive me sister. I had no clue at all that he is your husband.""Liar!" Mia screeched, "I saw the way you two looked at each other at your party, you even flirted with him. You didn't act surprised around him, you two were chatting and he was defending you. You wanted him to be yours, you even went as far as seducing him.""I am telling the truth." Juliet's voice cracked as she spoke."Do you know how many times Jansen ditched me to be by your side? And anytime he did, I was dying inside. I wanted him near me and he was close to you. I always waited like a stupid fool expecting him to come home but he couldn't come home because you ensnared him."Juliet moved closer to Mia, she pulled her into a hug, "I love you Mia don't think I wanted to hurt you. I didn't mean to.""Stay away from me you tramp!" Mia shoved her from her arms and she hurled a slap on Juliet's cheek, "don't yo
It clocked 6:09 in the frosty dusk. Mia moved slightly on her bed, she unhurriedly opened her eyes. She has been asleep since an hour. Mia specked a figure of a person in a sparkling white dress standing besides her. Her vision was blurry and she blinked thrice till her sight got clearer and she peers again at the figure and she realizes that it is a nurse.Mia glanced left and right in her ward hoping to see Jansen near by and she asked with a weak voice, "where...where's Jansen?""He just left."Mia's brows creased, she turned her cheek to the side of the window and stares in to space. The cool breeze nudged the curtains and it flowed into the room nuzzling Mia. The breeze smooth caresses felt so tender like butter.Juliet stood in the middle of her sitting room clasping a photograph of her and Mia of their childhood and she stroked it sobbing. She leans it on her chest snuggling it. Jansen approached the entrances to the sitting room, he arrived Juliet's apartment and he parked his
Jansen held her hand gently and he leaned in pecking her on her cheek. Tears threatened to obstruct Mia's vision and she glanced at him pulling her into a hug and she shed tears on his neck."I love you Mia and I won't betray you anymore. It's gonna be you and I and our daughter. We'll be the family we were." He nuzzled her on her back and unhurriedly moved from her arms. She held his arm and looked into his eyes and he glanced at her parched lips and arid cheeks. "Tell me. How long were you planning to be with Juliet? If I didn't discover your affair, you will still be with her. Do you still love me Jansen? Did you still love me when you were with Juliet even when you kissed and snuggle her? Was I still on your mind? Or was Juliet all on your mind? You told me one time ago when I was pregnant with our daughter that you will love and cherish the two of us and that as long as you shall live she and I will be the only ones in your life. Yet you shattered that promise. What did Juliet d
"move!" Said a husky deep voice. Jansen glanced over his shoulder seeing Mark advancing to Mia. Mark arrived the resort in a red sleeveless shirt and a pair of black jeans. He arrived fifteen minutes ago, he glanced left and right in the hall looking tirelessly for Mia. He was hoping to speak to her before Juliet's party commences.Jansen's brows creased feeling quite perplexed. He glanced at Mark attempting to hold Mia and he furiously yelled, "who the heck are you? What are you doing here? How dare you come close to my wife?""Your wife?" Mark chuckled, "it's funny how you yry to act as if you care or worry about her." He frowned upon him."Who are you? You have no right to meddle with me and my wife." Jansen springs to his feet.Mark grabbed Mia off the floor. He walked past Jansen and he was walking away."Hey, what are you doing? Where are you going with my wife?" Jansen screeched. Mark waddled farther in the hall, he held Mia firmly and he leaned her face on his chest. Her legs