Crystal's POV
'Why does Eric love this type of dress? Where does he even get them from? The slums?' I hissed as I threw the dress on the floor. Karen picked it up and put it on the bed. Eric loved his women dressed in revealing clothes. It was none of my business until he started making me wear rags, all in the name of fashion. 'If you don't mind. I might have a dress you would love' Karen said shrugging 'Really?' I asked wondering where Karen could get a dress that was worthy of the Conners end of the year party from 'Yes. If you wouldn't mind' Karen said and I asked her to go bring it I did not want to go to the party. Especially since Eric was taking his girlfriend with him. I wouldn't have known about his intention to take her to the party if he had not made the call in the car on our way from dinner with his family. He had received the call and almost got us killed in the process, but thankfully enough, the other driver had been smart enough to apply the break sooner, else we would both be dead or in the hospital as a result of a freak accident that could have been avoided if he had been paying attention to the road. That day, I had got out of the car in anger when we got home and marched Indoors, fuming. Eric didn't allow me to go far before he pulled me and I would have fallen if not because of the chair that was close to me 'How dare you bang my car door like that ' He had shouted at me 'Your car door? Is that what is important to you right now? You almost got us killed just because you couldn't wait to talk to your fucking girlfriend. You are such a shameless man, Eric. You disgust me' I screamed at him. It was true that I had been afraid of him all along but him trying to get me killed was a deal breaker for me. 'How dare you talk to me like that ?' Eric said then walked to me and held my jaw. He tightened his hold on my jaw so hard that I groaned in pain. 'Leave me alone Eric. You are hurting me' I said 'And if I don't? Listen to me you little nobody. If you ever speak to me like that again, I will make you regret the day you were born' Eric said and shoved me into a chair. Since I was thrown in the chair, I had to adjust myself quickly before my panties were on display for him to see. Eric turned and would have gone upstairs but I wasn't done with him yet 'Since your girlfriend is coming with you, you won't be needing me at the party anymore' I said 'What did you say?' Eric asked and walked back to me 'I said since you invited your girlfriend already you and your family can introduce her to your guest and I can stay at home ' I said half expecting him to slap me 'You dimwit,' Eric said, then pulled me up from the chair by my arm. It hurt but I didn't whimper like he wanted ' You are going to that party or you can kiss your sickness-riddled grandmother goodbye forever' Eric said then shoved me back into the chair 'I don't want to be your wife anymore Eric. I want a divorce ' I said as he took the stairs again 'The only divorce you are going to get is the type that will destroy you' Eric said and I raised my head to him I shock 'What are you you sa saying?' I stammered 'There is no need to stammer Crystal. There are more than one million men out there who are ready to testify to the fact that you have been sleeping with them. If you try to get a divorce, I will bring them forward. You know what that means? It means I will get people's sympathy and you will not be able to hold your head up anywhere in this country' Eric said smiling smugly 'You are wicked and evil, Eric' I said as tears flowed down my face 'I will get you a dress for the party and you must be a good girl and turn up. Else, consider your life in shambles and your grandmother straight to the grave,' Eric said, then started singing a dirge as he went upstairs. I sat there and cried until Karen came with her soothing personality to lead me to my room. I had not removed my clothes that night and cried myself to sleep. Karen opening the door brought my mind out of my reverie. I had not seen Eric since that night. He had made sure to avoid me and I liked it that way. I wouldn't have heard from him if not for the dress he dropped with Karen. 'This is the dress' Karen said as she dropped it on the bed. It was in a package, showing that it was still new and unused. I took the dress out of the box and I would have cried if I were alone. It looked so beautiful with crystal attached to every part of it. It looked like something that belonged in a palace with a queen or princess and it was also in my favorite color, blue. 'Where did you get this from, Karen' I asked unable to hide my bewilderment 'There is a lot we will discuss about the dress, but first, you need to get dressed. We are already running behind time. The driver will be here soon and sir Eric will be displeased if you arrive late' Karen said 'The dinner color is red but I don't care. Get me in this dress, Karen, it is so beautiful. I promise to take care of it and return it in one piece ' I said smiling happily 'Don't worry about returning it. I was never going to use it anyway,' Karen said smiling, but I intended to find out who gave her the dress when I returned. When the driver Eric had sent arrived, I was ready. I got into the car and Karen waved goodbye. I wasn't happy about going, but Karen and the dress improved my mood. When I got to the venue, the place was already filled with different people. The paparazzi were outside with cameras flashing everywhere. I walked the red carpet alone because Eric had not seen it to meet me outside. When I got into the venue, I stuck out like a sore thumb. I saw the way people turned to look at me but I didn't care. I knew their stare was because I was wearing a blue dress in the multitude that wore red. 'Who do we have here? The unwanted wife. You know you should write a book with your life story, you know,' Adele Eric's girlfriend said from behind me. 'Hi' I said to her and turned away 'Is it not enough that no one wants you here? Your being here today is like we all forcing ourselves to endure your presence and yet you can't have the decency to adhere to the color code' CC Eric's sister said as she came to join us I rolled my eyes. Now the vultures were circling, and I wondered where the biggest vulture was, and I wondered how many seconds it was going to take Eric to come read me the riot act. 'You this silly nitwit. Didn't I warn you about doing anything to drag the name of the family in the mud' Eric's mother fumed as she eyed me from head to toe like I was some trash from hell. 'Wearing a different color is not dragging the name of the family in the mud, Mum' I said rolling my eyes 'Will. you keep quiet this minute, you idiot.' Eric's mum was livid. 'How dare you talk to my mum like that Crystal? Are you crazy? Eric asked sounding as if I just insulted his mum 'I didn't say anything out of the ordinary Eric. Your mum was being dramatic' I said raising my voice 'You will lower your voice this minute, you fool. Do you want to embarrass this family?' Eric's mum said l 'I can Just leave. I didn't want to come in the first place. You have your sex toy here. Why not present her as your wife for tonight?' I said starring Eric right in the eyes. I was tired of their insults and manipulations. 'I will gladly be his wife fool. Walk out and see what happens,' Adele said, smiling triumphantly. I took in deep breaths and looked Eric right in the eyes before I said 'You know what? I am tired of pretending and enduring your rubbish. I want a divorce, Eric' 'What did you say?' Eric asked looking around and glaring at the few people who heard me and were now looking at us 'I said I want a divorce. I do not care what happens anymore' I said Eric muttered a curse under his breath, then pulled my hand and started to drag me towards one of the exits. We came to a garden and he stopped then faced me with blazing eyes 'I told you the only type of divorce I will grant you is the one that will destroy you. Do you think I am joking?' Eric was almost screaming in my face 'And do I look like I care? I just want it to leave' 'You... Mr Saint Clair ' Eric stopped talking suddenly and looked at the door we came out from 'I am sorry did I interrupt anything?' ' A voice said from behind me and a shiver ran down my spine I turned to see the person and I froze. Can it be? 'Mi Mi Midas' I stammered 'Yes ma'am. I am Midas and you must be ....' Midas said smiling and waiting for the introduction 'She is my wife' Eric said 'Oh, I see! It is a pleasure to meet you Mrs Conner' Midas said smiling beautifully but he looked different from the person I know What was going on? There was no indication in Midas'eyes that he knew who I was. Could it be...?Pearl's (Crystal's) POV ‘I still feel embarrassed about the fact that my grandfather is getting married,’ Midas grumbled beside me as he came to sit, and I laughed, making people close to us glance our way. We were in the garden of his grandfather's house in Paris. Midas had not wanted the outdoor wedding. He had said his grandfather and Karen should just go to the registry, sign the wedding, and be done with it, but his grandfather had insisted on having an outdoor wedding. ‘What are you so uptight about Midas?’ I asked smiling teasingly at him. ‘Getting married at his age and making a hell of a noise about it. He is getting married to a lady half his age, for Christ's sake,’ Midas said, gritting his teeth. ‘I thought you were already used to that idea,’ I said. ‘Yes. But the idea of getting married this way totally takes a whole lot of getting used to,’ Midas said ‘Look at him Midas. He is happy,’ I said pointing at Midas’ grandfather where he stood before the officia
Six months later Pearl's (Crystal's) POV ‘The auction is about to start, ma'am,’ one of my staff came to the backstage and said to me. ‘Yeah. We are set,’ I said casting another glance over our model. My company was having an auction for our latest jewelry designs. Designs I had made myself during the most depressing month of my life. Midas wasn't joking when he said he was breaking things off with me. He cut off all contact with me and returned to his main office in Paris while he left Edmond in charge of everything in Roseville. I tried to contact him several times to no avail. I went as far as traveling to France, but I was told he had gone to London for a business meeting. I went to his grandfather for help, but the older St Clair only pointed out that he had talked to Midas about his decision, but he doubted that Midas was going to bulge. During the hearing of the case of attempted murder and murder that my stepmom and her cohort were charged with, Midas di
Pearl (Crystal’s POV) ‘I still can't believe that your adoptive sister was a part of your kidnap,’ Karen said as she replaced the lid of the bottle she was pouring water from. I was back in the hospital for loss of blood and malnutrition. Two days after I was kidnapped, I started spotting and it got worse. I was practically bleeding by the time the police arrived the day I was rescued. ‘According to her, I made her father's company sink along with the Conners, so she was doing everything she could for money,’ I said, hissing. ‘The Martins are horrible people,’ my grandmother said. She has been in the hospital with me since I was rescued. No matter what everyone said, she refused to leave. Midas made sure I was in a private ward so that a bed could be moved into my room for his comfort. ‘Mrs Martins called me telling me to remember everything her husband has done for me and drop the case immediately. I simply told her that I had no power over the case. She can call the pol
Midas’ POV ‘I can't sign these damn papers. What does she think she is doing? How does she intend to get away with this?’ Mr Rotman said fuming as she paced Agent Kendrick's office. ‘Left to me? I will ask that we keep quiet. They wouldn't understand what we are up to. That will confuse them,’ Agent Thomas said. ‘We can't just decide to say or do nothing. They can harm her,’ I said in frustration. It has been three days since Pearl's stepmother took her from my house. The only thing we heard from them was the documents delivered to her father's house the previous day, accompanied by a letter demanding that he should sign his properties and businesses to his wife within the next twenty-four hours or lose his daughter. We have searched so hard and we had less than five hours to the end of the ultimatum. We had paid media houses to announce that anyone who provided useful information would be greatly rewarded. ‘How did I not see beyond the facade my wife put to the front? I am
Pearl’s (Crystal's) POV I didn't have a choice but to let Midas leave. Whatever Agent Kendrick called him for must be very important. I sighed and lay on the bed. I wondered what Midas was about to say before his phone rang. What could he be hiding from me? I got out of bed to get an answer from Karen; at least she was there all through my stay at the hospital. I got up but stopped just before I turned the knob. I changed my mind and went back to sit on the bed. I decided that I would wait till Midas returned so that he could tell me himself. I didn't know for how long I was sitting on the edge of the bed browsing through my phone, but the door suddenly burst open, and my stepmom walked in looking as if she was nervous. ‘Mum, is anything the matter? You look nervous,’ I said. ‘Why won't I be nervous? I was half expecting your self-acclaimed husband to stop me from seeing you,’ she said, walking into the room properly and closing the door behind her. ‘You know he wou
Midas’ POV ‘You won't believe it, grandma. Midas was in the arms of another woman when I woke up,’ Pearl said, glaring at me while I smiled at her, making her glare harder. ‘I was the one, Pearl; stop being dramatic,’ Karen said as she placed the tea cup in front of Pearl. We were back in the house. Pearl was discharged three days after she woke up. Her vitals were fine and the doctor didn't see any reason why she should not be discharged. And the best news was that she had remembered everything. Pearl kept saying I was declaring my love to another woman who ran out the moment she realized she was awake. Karen had tried telling her that she was the one Pearl saw but Pearl kept insisting that Karen wasn't the one. ‘Eat your food and use your drugs, miss. I was talking to Karen, and you know II, but you are just trying to punish me for something I don't know,’ I said, I was inking at her playfully. ‘I am not eating, and I am not using my drugs until you confess to your