Obsessed? Yes, that was what I was. I was obsessed, madly in love with a man who never cared an ounce about me.
Should I be happy that the death of Sherry liberated Caleb? If I were to choose between losing Sherry to grant Caleb’s freedom or having both of them subdued in my obsessive claws forever, which would I choose? A tear dropped from my eyes as I stared at the street I drive through every day. A street I don’t think I will ever visit again. “Wait,” I called out to the chauffeur and he decelerated the car, craning his head to glance at me. “Take me to Caleb’s family Villa.” I need to visit his parents. Leaving like that without a word from me will seem disrespectful Though, I never shared a good relationship with his family, especially his mom, they are still people that I cherish and respect. I can’t just walk away like nothing happened. They need to know about the divorce too. I rested my head on the headrest as the chauffeur swerved to the right, heading to the Thompson’s Villa. “Madam, are we going to the cemetery too?” The chauffeur asked as he pulled into the large exquisite garage. “No, not now,” I replied. I tried so hard to compose myself as I stepped out of the car. I took a long sharp breath before ambling into the huge glassy mansion before me. The family was having lunch when I walked in. I noticed the atmosphere change when my presence was revealed. Mrs. Cassandra Thompson, Caleb’s mom, glanced in my direction and the lovely smile splattered across her face seconds ago disappeared. Juliet Thompson, Caleb’s younger sister, scoffed and knowingly threw down the fork in her hand. The only one who smiled at me was James Thompson, Caleb’s father. I ignored their cold reaction and walked towards them, faking a smile. “Good day Father, good day Mother,” I muttered out. My ex-father-in-law nodded, muttering a response. “I don’t see anything good about the afternoon,” My ex-mother-in-law scoffed. “Yes, I agree with you, mom,” I replied. Mrs. Cassandra snapped her head in my direction in shock. For the first time in seven years, I concord with her words. I knew that reaction would occur, I’ve been a bad daughter-in-law, the worst. I am no longer their unwanted daughter-in-law, so, why should I continue to make them feel uncomfortable? “Sherry’s death must still have a terrific effect on you, even though you were the cause of her death,” Juliet sassed. I felt a stab in my chest. Her venomous words struck me like a poisonous arrow, shattering every bit of my heart. I swallowed hard and forced myself to smile at her words. Juliet frowned, placing the cup of coffee on the table. She looked at me in bewilderment and snarled, “What’s funny?” “I and Caleb have decided to move on,” I began to break the news. “Hmmm,” Mrs. Cassandra muttered. Juliet furrowed her brows, unconcerned, and picked up her cup of coffee again. Mr. James stared at me confusedly. “What do you mean?” Juliet asked. “We are getting divorced.” The cup of coffee fell out of Juliet’s hands and shattered, Mrs. Cassandra’s eyes almost popped out of her sockets as she stared at me, jaw dropped. Mr. James didn’t look surprised like his wife and daughter. He only smiled. “How did you take this occurrence?” Mr. James asked. “If Caleb is happy with it then I have no problem. I have signed the papers, call Caleb and tell him that. He is not supposed to remain outside his home any longer.” “Wait… wait… what?” Juliet stammered. “You mean, you finally got back to your senses?” Mrs. Cassandra muttered. “Yes,” I nodded. “I used to be mad that I and Caleb never work out but now I know that sometimes it’s better to let someone go.” A smile slowly formed on my ex-mother-in-law’s face. It broke into a grin and then a wild laughter. “I’m so happy you changed your mind. Congratulations on your divorce!” she yelled, grinning from ear to ear. “You seem to be jinxed, first, you lost your daughter and now you and my brother are divorced. Anyways, it’s good news for us, the best news I have received in a while,” Juliet grinned. James snapped a glare at her and she rolled her eyes, looking away. “Are you happy about this?” Mr. James asked. He didn’t look happy. “Of course she is! She admitted it to her, didn’t she?” Mrs. Cassandra blurted out, glancing at Juliet. Juliet nodded quickly. “I want to say thank you for everything you all have done for me. I know you were never in support of my marriage to Caleb, but you accepted me as a family member. Mom, you will always be the toughest and most beautiful mother-in-law I will ever have.” Mrs. Cassandra was startled by my words. “Juliet, I hope you find a man who will love you forever. I pray you never get into a loveless marriage. Don’t worry, you’re a beautiful, smart girl, you find a perfect match.” Juliet’s jaws dropped and her face paled. “Father, how do I thank you? You’ve been the best father I have ever had, you took me in when no one did. You loved me more than everyone in my life, you were my bedrock, my advisor, you didn’t want a perfect Rosy, you just wanted Rosy Connor. I don’t think I will ever come across someone like you ever again.” Tears dropped from my eyes as I appreciated my ex-father-in-law. I swore earlier that I wouldn’t break down and cry in front of them, but this was different. I wasn’t crying because of the divorce, I was crying because I had lost people who meant the world to me. I have lost Sherry, Caleb, my parents-in-law, and my sister-in-law. I have lost everything. I wouldn’t call Mr. James Thompson my father anymore, and neither would I call Cassandra Thompson my mother anymore. “Come,” he stretched out his hands. I wiped the streaks of tears on my face with the back of my palm and walked towards him. I walked into his arms and let him engulf me in a warm embrace. This might be the last, I had to enjoy while it lasted. We broke the hug and I glanced at Mrs. Cassandra and Juliet, smiling sadly at them. Guilt washed over their face. They found it impossible to look at my face. “I …I will miss you all,” I stammered and spun around, heading towards the door. “Rosy…” I heard Cassandra call, I crooned my head. She shut her eyes and sighed, waving me off with her hands. I nodded and continued my walk. As I reached for the doorknob, the door swung open and I came face to face with Caleb.With a smile on my radiant face, I watched the kids run around the field aimlessly. I shuddered slightly when I felt wet lips touch my bare neck. I didn't need to turn around to find out who the person was, the scent of his cologne gave him away. “You came here to clear your mind during the holiday, not babysit seven-year-old kids.” He muttered and I chuckled lightly. “I just need to make sure that they're okay,” I replied and he scoffed, wrapping his hands around my shoulders. “Come on, nothing bad is going to happen to them, let's go in,” he nudged. I glanced at our three kids and then back at Caleb's face. “Are you sure?” I muttered and he threw his head back, groaning loudly. “I will be blamed if anything happens,” he said confidently. I turned up my lips and finally relented. Caleb smiled and took my hand, pulling my body against his as he brushed his lips against mine. “Don't try to act weak; what you did years ago still amazes me,” he muttered, and I giggled.
ROSY I took the elevator back to the penthouse, my heartbeat increasing with each step I took from the elevator to the door. I pushed the door open and stepped into the living room. The smell of liquor hit my nose immediately when I stepped in. I turned up my lips in disgust and glanced around the room for him. “Evan?” I called out. My stomach churned when I saw him spin a swivel chair around, his hand holding onto a bottle of liquor. “There you are! I thought you wouldn't show up,” he laughed and got up from the chair. “What do you want?” I snapped, sending a murderous glare at him. He raised his brows in surprise and laughed like a lunatic, waving the bottle of liquor at me. He became quiet and tilted his head in my direction. “All my life, there's only one thing that I have ever wanted.” He gulped a reasonable amount of liquor then shook his finger at me. “You.” My heart shrank and my blood boiled. “Sorry to disappoint you,” I muttered and raised my hand
ROSY "Hello, little red rose, miss me?" The phone dropped from my hand and my heart constricted as I staggered back and panted for air. The excitement in the hall vanished and everyone stared at me in shock. Caleb flinched back at my behavior and stared questioningly at me, but when he realized that I wouldn't give him an answer, he bent down and picked up the phone. It isn't true, is it? That isn't who I thought it was, right? Could it be that Katherine was right? No, no, it can't be. My belly knotted when I saw Caleb's face turn grave. His lips trembled as he forced a name out of his mouth. “Evan?” I felt my heart stop beating and my eyes rolled up. Caleb looked at me, his hand tightening around the phone. He's back! He fucking came back! “Evan?” Mom gasped and murmurs filled the hall. Everyone who knew Evan had a grave look of dismay on their faces. The once joyful atmosphere turned sober and tense at the mention of that terrible and monstrous name. My b
CALEB The large doors pulled open and the sharp rays of sunlight pierced into my eyes. I squinted my eyes, adjusted to the stream of light oozing into the filled-up church, and then looked at the glorious sight some distance before me. She looked angelic; she looked perfect, like a heavenly being. The spotless white dress she wore flowed lazily on the white marble floor as she walked slowly toward me. Her veiled face looked ahead, causing a turbulent feeling in the pit of my belly. The flower she held was Sherry's favorite flower, the blue flower. "Miracle", like Sherry always called it. The rays from the sun surrounded her, making her look like an angel gloriously descending to the earth. Each she took towards me made my heart leap. It felt like I would have a heart attack before she got to me. Everyone's head was turned as hundreds of eyes trailed after her to the altar. I batted my lashes in disbelief when I saw her standing before me, a heart-warming smile on her
CALEB I ran my hands through my disheveled hair as I paced around the waiting room, filled with anxiety. “Calm down, Caleb, calm down,” mom complained, sighing loudly. The door burst open and I spun around, glaring at Mario's pale face. “She has been arrested," Mario said and I grunted in dissatisfaction. “I will sneak into that prison and kill her myself if anything happens to Rosy.” My mom jerked her head in my direction, glaring at me. “You won't do anything like that! And nothing is going to happen to Rosy!” She snapped and I narrowed my eyes, slumping dejectedly into the chair beside me. It was all my fault. If I had gotten there a bit earlier, if I had run up to the balcony instead, she wouldn't have fallen off. She wouldn't be in this critical condition. I'm so sorry that I couldn't save you, I'm such a disappointment,” I muttered, sighing in regret. Perhaps, if I had handled Katherine properly, she wouldn't have shown her face here again. My heart skipped
ROSYThe revolver being pointed at me didn't faze me, the face of the woman standing before me was what kept me stunned. “You seem shocked,” she chuckled and advanced towards me. I gasped out and staggered back, holding onto the railings behind me. “Katherine? What the hell are you doing here?” I snapped, glaring confusedly at her. My eyes darted down to her flat belly and my eyes dimmed. Isn't she supposed to be supposed to be pregnant? “What happened to your baby?” She scoffed at my question in disbelief, narrowing her blazing eyes at me. “Well… I killed it,” she muttered and my eyes widened in dismay. “You did what?” I snapped, pursing my lips in anger. She smirked and lowered the gun then tilted her head to the side. “Why? Is it because you're unable to get pregnant again?” Her snide words pricked my heart, making my blood boil. “Does it hurt to watch a child that should have been yours die? Hmmm… I can tell how you feel at the moment. If only God had given me the