Eloise:
Body pressed against the wall, Charlotte’s leg crossed around my husband’s back, their lips locked as they made very ungodly sounds. My eyes watered as I tried my best to believe what I was seeing in front of me. This was the reason he had handed me a divorce today? She was the one, what could I have expected, I never was the one for him in the first place. I had known Edward to be a chronic womanizer and it shouldn’t have come as a shock to me but it did because he had dropped his womanizing habit the moment he was left to cater for the Basset industry and lately he had become the best husband a woman would want. Ever loving and so protective that I had the guts to fall for him ten times more but right now my heart was broken as I watched them still locked as they ate themselves up. “Edward..” I had wanted to run but I found myself walking into the room. “She’s the reason? She’s the reason why you’re ending things with me.” My voice cracked as I spoke, my eyes filled with so many tears that I was trying so hard to hold in. He looked me dead in the eyes, no remorse, no anger, no fear, nothing, as impassive as always. “You knew the day was going to come, Eloise. This has nothing to do with Charlotte.” “The day didn’t come a year ago when we were supposed to end this marriage, it came today, it came when things were getting better.” I wasn’t one to yell at the top of my voice but I found myself doing that because of a man and I hated it so much. I looked at Charlotte, she was everything a man would want, grey seductive eyes, well structured oval face and the perfect body while I on the other hand was a simple girl with no exciting facial features aside from my beautiful plump lips. “Eloise, from the start you knew you had no chance. I mean you were just his lowlife secretary who was available to do the job of being his wife when I wasn’t there and now I’m here and it’s time you pack your things and leave.” “At least I was there for him when he needed me, I was by his side when things were hard while you ran away.” I took a step backwards, my heart was so heavy and I felt like I would pass out any moment from now. “You should leave, Eloise. We have a guest downstairs.” He stated, just like he’d always spoken to me when I was his secretary. “Is this what you want, Edward? You want me out of your life for good?” I had wiped my eyes and I had given him the straightest face ever but my heart cried out that he wanted me as I waited for his response. For a minute, I thought he looked torn or devastated, his eyes held something I couldn’t tell if it was pain or confusion but he held Charlotte tighter and he looked at her with so much awe, he would never look at me like that. He had never, if he ever looked at me with admiration it was because he was grateful that I could substitute for Charlotte. I needed no one to tell me the truth. Even if Edward did love me he would never love me the way he loves her. I was nobody to him. “I’ll sign the papers and I'll have my lawyer contact you after today.” With that, I walked out of the room, I rushed into my room, picked up the papers on my bed, I signed the papers with a heavy heart and I left them in my room. I picked up my purse and without a second thought, I walked out from Edward’s penthouse. As I walked out of the reception of our building, I tried so hard to keep a straight face. It would be over soon, all of this. ~~ A part of me had wanted all of this to be a lie, a prank probably. Edward would come to me and tell me he had come to his senses and he wanted me. I would be mad for a few days but we would sort things out. The thought of being alone again was traumatizing and I would do anything not to face that. All of my thoughts were left as thoughts and the memories were left to be kept forever as I walked out of the court with only my bag hanging on my shoulder and my father’s name back as my surname. It was the day of our hearing after three weeks of the abrupt divorce and I thought that it was a joke but it wasn’t, Edward didn’t even spare me a glance, he didn’t try to talk to me. He really wanted this. The court had declared our marriage annulled and it was over between us and it hurt so much. It was over, I watched Edward get into the car with Charlotte by his side, while I hailed a cab in front of the court and got in, too stunned to speak, tears perched at the corner of my eye and I tried so hard to blink them back. I reached my hotel room, picked up my bag, and left, I had a flight to catch. Three weeks ago, I had thought that my husband was going to confess his love to me but instead he asked for a divorce and today I arrived in Paris with no plan of going back, only plans of moving on. I had been to Paris a few times when I was still Edward’s secretary and I speak very fluent French, I had always wanted to spend more time in Paris so here was the opportunity. As the driver loaded my luggage in the trunk of his car, a wave of dizziness hit me and I sighed. I was so tired from my flight and I needed to rest. I got into the back seat and he drove me straight to my hotel.Edward’s povI hadn’t told Charlotte anything before stepping out of the house. But I knew that I needed to be out of here without her knowing where I was going.I was tired.Tired of her voice.Sick of the screams. I hated acting like it was okay even when it wasn’t but it wasn’t like I would do anything with her. My past with her was a bad one.I felt a sharp pain as I got into my car. I shook my head and looked at the drugs in the cup holder as I looked away.I turned the key and went to the one place that had been the very last on my list for days. The hospital.Not just any hospital. The one where my doctor, Lennox, works. After all, it was the only place I went for my treatment and he was the only doctor I’ve trusted for years. I doubted he would do anything bad to me.When I arrived at the hospital, I parked and walked in. Some of the nurses said hello. I nodded my head and didn’t speak back because I wasn’t in the mood to speak.First, I took the elevator to the third floor w
Charlotte’s povI drove to Carmen’s school feeling good. I could feel the dress hugging my body in all the right places. I needed to look good. I didn’t know who I would meet that would take me away from Edward. I wasn’t his until he had done the bare minimum. For now, he was just the random guy who would be my backup. Until then, I would be faithful to him or whatever. It wasn’t like I had a choice.As I got out of the car, I could see so many people looking at me. But I didn’t mind. They would have to start getting used to seeing me like this.With a smile on my face, I walked into the school as people turned to me.Heads turned, and I enjoyed the attention.I reached the classroom and saw Carmen sitting quietly. She was drawing something again, probably her usual flowers. She looked happy to see me.“Mama!” she called and waved.Oh my dear. She was so precious to me. I would do anything to keep her safe.I walked in as one of the teachers stepped up to me in an aggressive way whic
Charlotte’s pov“No, I didn’t,” he replied.“Too bad,” I said. “Because if you’re not on the case, I’ll end your career. Keep that in mind.”He glanced off for a moment and then back at me.“Playing with a man’s life,” he said. “It’s serious. He is sick, but if you keep playing with his treatment, you might kill him.”I shrugged. “Well, maybe he should have thought about that before he ignored me for years. Before he threw me away like trash.”He shook his head slowly. “This won’t end well.”I got to my feet and went over to him, close.“So what, doctor?” I repeated. “You come here to scare me? Beg me to stop?”He stared, saying nothing.“I’m not scared of you,” I whispered.He looked at me again.“I came here because you need to know one thing,” he said, slowly. “I have a line. If you cross it? I’ll talk. I’ll tell him everything.”I just laughed."I'll probably do it."I drew back from him and smiled.“Alright,” I said as I reached for a glass of juice. “You tell him first. I’m goin
Charlotte’s povI was studying a red dress –slinky, low-cut, the sort of thing designed to fathom depths when I saw a man with a woman glancing at me.He was definitely married, conversing with a woman not his wife, helping her decide which dress to buy. I knew she wasn’t his wife–too young, too loud.Until I saw his hand.A circle.Wed.Even better. He was married.He looked up and saw me. Our eyes locked. He kept looking.I smiled.He smiled back, and then… he did something daring.He blew me a kiss. I raised an eyebrow and smirked. Bold. Very bold.I looked at the dress in my hands then back at him.He pointed towards the changing room. First curtain at the right corner. I understood.I nodded slightly.And I, myself, walking over.Waited within the changing room.It smelled of new cloth and heavy perfume. The music playing in the shop was low. My heart pounded fast, but not out of fear. Out of… excitement.I heard the sound of a curtain sliding to one side.He walked in. He did
Edward’s povI was standing in the hallway, just outside the boardroom.My hands were on my hips. My eyes were squeezed shut. I was gritting my teeth.I still felt all the eyes of the board members burning holes in my back.I wanted to scream.She had done it again.Charlotte.How could she come into my office like that? With that goddamn outfit on. Was I as crazy?She looked liens hooker.Like she's going to a private party or something?I forced myself to open my eyes and look down at the floor. My heart was pumping, I was trying not to get excited, but I couldn't help it, my blood was too hot.I had important things to do—mergers, meetings, deadlines.But now the whole board thought I was a bad fucking joke. A man who couldn’t even deal with his own life.I heard a small voice beside me. It was my assistant, Jason.He held a file, but he seemed more nervous than he usually was."Sir, are you alright?" he asked cautiously.I didn’t reply, just shook my head and took a deep breath.
Charlotte’s povI came back from the bar after meeting with Dr. Lennox. I was feeling good. I had done what I needed to do. He would listen to me sooner or later. He always did.But as I entered the house, my good mood quickly dropped.Edward was at the front door, already dressed for work. He was fixing his cufflinks. I saw his tie was a little crooked, so I smiled and walked closer to him.“Let me help you,” I said gently, reaching for his tie.I tried to straighten it, just like I used to. Just like a wife would.But Edward stepped back.He didn’t say a word.He didn’t even look at me.He just moved past me, opened the door, and walked out.The door closed behind him.I stood there frozen, my hand still in the air.That feeling… I hated it. Like I was invisible. Like I meant nothing.I slowly put my hand down and walked back inside. My heart was racing. Not because I loved him. No. I didn’t even know what love was anymore.But I hated being ignored.I hated being treated like I was