Semua Bab Dark Twists : Bab 1 - Bab 10

SallyThis is my story, my life. The twists and turns of a thirty-year-old woman. If you'd listen or rather read then you might just be able to imagine being in my shoes.You might be able to see and feel all that happened in my life. There's nothing worse than being in love with someone, exchanging vows with that someone, loving that someone for over ten tears only to find out that it was all a fake. Ten years of marriage was all fake.****I was on my way back home from a wedding Liz invited me to. I initially did not want to go, but after much pressure from her, I finally got dressed for the wedding.I decided to use this as an opportunity to have some fun. Having been too occupied with work for months, this was a perfect opportunity to let out some steam.We got to the church just as the ceremony was about to start. The wedding ceremony wasn't luxurious, it was rather low-key.The church was on the outskirts of town. Maybe they were a humble couple and didn't want a showy wedding.

Sally I got home late and met Cisco sitting on the balcony; Pamela was sitting on his lap. She was equally flirting with him; they were both laughing so loud that the sound of their voice felt like needles in my ears. It pained me so much to see them together. I still couldn't imagine that Cisco just threw away ten wonderful years of marriage. We even had three children! He should have at least thought about how the girls would feel. I shook my head, ignoring them and went straight into my bedroom and to bed. I'm still living in this house for revenge. Revenge! That's what's keeping me going. The next day, I was in the kitchen with Iris, preparing breakfast. I was going to play the good wife with a hidden agenda. I was just in the mood for a little evil. "Iris!" I called. Iris dropped the carrot she was chewing on and ran over to me. "Yes, Mum?" "Help me set the table " As much as I didn't want; to, I had to. She gave me a weird look. "Mum, I'm sorry, but I ca

Sally I was getting dressed in my room, my three daughters were sitting on the bed as they watched me get dressed. I was preparing to go out with Pamela. I now regretted telling Pamela that we would talk somewhere else. The weather was So nice today and perfect for a nap, but I couldn't sleep because of my plans with Pamela. "Mum I kinda like Pamela." Mia, my second daughter, said. " I don't want you to like her, "I replied sternly. They hadn't even met properly, and Mia was the type of child who was over-friendly and jovial. " But why? Nora said she talked with her yesterday and she seemed nice." She pouted. "We just met her, she might be nice on the outside but not on the inside. Whenever I'm away, stay in your rooms till I return okay? " "Yes mum," they replied in unison. "Now help me pick a dress, do you think I Should wear black or red?" I changed the topic quickly. "Black looks pretty good to me ".Iris complimented. "Yeah me too," Mia added. " What about y

Back in the house, Iris was busy watching a cartoon on her tab when Mia came in. "Iris, please can you help me do my homework?" "Nope, as you can see, I'm busy.Besides, you're already seven, right ?So you're old enough to do your homework yourself." " Are you so busy that you can't help your sister with her homework?"Mia said ,pouting her lips. " Ugh ........just go meet Dad. I'm sure he'll help you." " I can't go alone; come with me please." "He's your dad Mia, you're not supposed to be afraid of him." "I don't know why, but ever since Aunt Pamela came, Daddy has been acting weird." " What do you mean weird?" " Daddy doesn't reply to my greetings, and the last time I asked him to do my homework, he shouted at me and told me to leave his room and never come back. He also had that alcoholic smell." " He's drinking again."Iris sighed. "Don't you think we should tell Mum?" " No, don't tell her; we're the only one who knows about it, so if any word goes out, you

Sally My legs were still shaking as I made my way up the stairs and to Pamela's room. I had a feeling that the shadow I saw belonged to a certain someone in the adjacent room to mine.I knocked on the door but there was only silence.I knocked again and this time, harder. The door opened a little and there was still no answer. I peeked inside, and just as I thought there was no one inside, sliding in quietly, I went to check the bathroom just to be sure.It was confirmed that the moving Shadow I saw belonged to Pamela. That sneaky bitch! She was the one complaining Cisco forced her into marriage and didn't want to miss her wedding, yet she had the balls to sneak into my husband's room.I ran a frustrated hand over my hair, Cisco's words echoing in my mind. I released a dry laugh. He thinks because I had stayed this long in this house then I can't Divorce him. I chuckled; he said I was stuck with him. Those words had meaning, I knew it but I don't give a single damn.Fuck rev