All Chapters of STUBBORN HEARTS - LOVING WRONG: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

What did she think? That I would deny how exactly I feel about them? Hell no! I have done that for the longest time. Did she think that I was going to apologize for anything? To hell with anything wrong with the love of my life coming back into my life with a bundle of joy. The only person who needs to apologize is that soul responsible for the anger that Irma feels toward me right now.“Spare your wife the torture, son!”“Just shut up, mom!” I state, and she narrows her eyes. I have never spoken to her this way. She must be really shocked at my outbursts and disrespect, but I am thinking of the worst of her right now. She and this other witch. They are the last persons who crashed with Irma before she left. I have a sense that one of them here is to be blamed for how Irma sees me now.“You just met that witch for the first time in five years and you are acting this way? What did she do to you, son? Better still, what did she tell you?” My mother asks, fixing her eyes on me as if sear

That is the fulgent headline, inscribed in astronomic bold letters as if they were meant for people with eye-sight problems. I slam the phone on the table as Julie stands from the table going to only she knows where. I don’t even care to read the trash that is inscribed beneath the headline.Those pesky skanky media ninconpoops!How dare they? How dare they pair me with that repellent bastard! The sceret that no body knew? And they think this is all about it? Secret, their useless asses! What inept jerky tomfools! They don’t even know the whole story and yet they could not think twice before publishing this trash! They should have at least did a better job by digging deeper and know the root course of the story. The nerve!“In the bulleting, the photos of Mr. Mazur Junior, which have left everyone with questions have emerged on social media plaforms…” I spin around, facing the damn television where the scene like that I have seen on Julie’s phone greet me.Our photos. The three us.

“What will you do? Why are you so secure of her? Why? Does she have some kind of magical disease that will catch me if I mention her name? Does she have some kind of disformity or something?” She speaks with mounted mockery.I alighn my face perfectly with hers atop of mine, making sure she reads my words pefectly because I swear I will not allow her to insult my daughter ever again and I don’t give a fuck what happens to me after breaking her neck is she dares.“My precious daughter is a gift from the Almight. A lot of people wished her nothing but harm when they learned of her existence in my womb. But God kept her safe and sound. She is perfectly fine. It is me who you should be wary of, Tarah, because I will kill you if you dare mention her name ever again. I swear!” I state, and she blinks a couple of times, swallowing hard as she tries to mobilize her scattered nerves.She didn’t expect that? She has seen or heard nothing. They just can not even begin to surmise my flaming wrat

His wife stops when she realizes she is walking alone. She turns around with a heavily confounded face and drags her flamingo legs back.Ray takes a sip of his whiskey, which I would never have recommended. He looks extremely knocked off.“I said, Let us go, Ray!” She screeches between gritted teeth, as if getting wind of her puzzling husband’s weird behavior.“I don’t remember coming here with you. Just leave! I will leave when I feel like it!”Hello! He what? He will leave when he feels like it. This is my house. He is an unwelcome guest who I just asked to leave. I thought I made it clear that they both overstayed their unwelcome visit. What makes him think that he was axed from my statement?“I don’t understand, Ray. What exactly do you mean?” Tarah asked.She is still washed up in a stupor and mental rejection. I appreciate her question, though, because I am also curious about what is going on in this guy’s mind.“I came here to talk to Irma. Well, I don’t think I actually need t

He furrows his eyes. His eyes are fixed on me, but I can tell his mind is miles away. A moment passed, with him lost in thoughts, and I challenged him to dare lie to me. He finally fixes his attention on me, and I watch every single moment of his lips as they curve up to utter something.“Nothing happened! Nobody talked about you with anyone! We have never, aside from the day before yesterday, sat down to discuss you.” Shock. “The Mauricios had left when I went back to the house that day. I joined my dad in the study to discuss business. That is the truth.”Mental spank! Disbelief!“Freaking white lies, Rayson! Why is it so hard for you to tell the truth? Is your conscience eating you that much that you would rather spend your entire life cooking all sorts of lies to cover the truth?” I squeal, and the devil knows I didn’t intend to.“In the name of my precious child, and in the name of the true love that I felt for you and all those beautiful memories we shared, Irma, I swear to you