I stared blankly at the papers in my hands, the words 'Divorce Petition' screaming at me like a cruel taunt.
"Yes, they are Divorce papers. If you look below, you'll see my signature boldly, I want to see your signature as well within 24 hours!" Lysander added, his voice as cold as usual, and his hands stocked to his pocket. "Upon signing the papers, further communication should be made to my lawyer. The alimony has been prepared and you'll get everything you've always dreamt of..." He stood confidently like he had just given me some medical prescription; No reason for this divorce, nothing at all. What seemed like hell was I couldn't even ask him why he gave me these papers. The reason is that in this marriage, I'm not allowed to say anything or ask any questions. All decisions are made by Lysander and I only obey them. "I'll be on my way...." Lysander said, attempting to walk away when I raised my glance from the ground and uttered immediately "Why did you do this, Lysander? Why the divorce?". Lysander stopped immediately and started walking close to me. His expression deepened in amazement as he continued walking closer. "You of all the people should know why this marriage came to an end..." He halted for a while and grabbed my chin. His voice summoning all the rudeness, he continued "You tricked my Grandma to get you as my wife. You convinced her that you were good enough knowing very well that I'd do everything for her happiness..." "Do you expect me to be in a marriage with someone I don't even love, someone I barely knew, and a person who can't bear me a child?" Lysander confessed, his voice persistent in rage. "But you know very well that I accepted the insemination when you were in a coma which was the only reason I agreed to marry you..." I commented, keeping my voice as obedient as ever, but Lysander cut me off "And you know very well that I never loved you! You know too well that the only reason I bought you wedding gifts during our previous anniversaries was to put a smile on Grandma's face. You also know that your stupid insemination made you infertile which is the only reason you can't bear children?" "What if I told you I'm pregnant with your child, would that still change anything in our marriage?" I inquired immediately after him, my heart skipping non-stop. Lysander's expression suddenly changed, and for a moment, I saw a glimpse of hope in his eyes but he instantly wore back his furious face. He grabbed my chin forcefully, my breath persistently decreasing. "How can you be pregnant with my child? I only touched you once for the first time in three years, so how can that get you pregnant?" Lysander yelled, not minding how hurtful I felt. "I'm... in pain, Lysander!" I stammered, my voice cracking slowly but he didn't let me go. "Answer my question, Ivy. Are you pregnant?" He added. I don't even know how to answer this question. Should I tell him the truth? Or should I make some excuse? If I tell him the truth, he may see me as a cheat as he believes he never touched me but at the same time, if I lie to him, I'd be betraying Old Mrs Sylvie. "Won't you speak up?" Lysander's voice echoed, jolting me out of my thoughts. "No, Lysander! I'm not pregnant. And yes, we did it once because you were drunk but it Never resulted in a baby!" I forced a response, my eyes swinging around the room to avoid eye contact with Lysander. I don't know why I chose to lie, but I abandoned a lot of luxury just to be with Lysander. If I was able to endure the pain of being the cast-off wife, I don't think I'd be able to see my child grow up in a BROKEN home. Alas, my eyes hit Lysander's, but I saw no atom of care in him as he seemed to have believed whatever I said to him. He left my chin, enhancing my breath as I deep sighed, searching for oxygen. "Like I said, the alimony is prepared so as your belongings. Submit the papers to my lawyers and return for your clothes, Excuse me!" I watched Lysander walk out from the lounge I decorated for us. Tears started gathering in my eyes as I watched the man I love leave me on our third Wedding Anniversary with Divorce papers. As I stared at the papers, the memories of the best night of my life flashed on my head. How Lysander kissed me, made love to me and even told me that he LOVES me for the first time! I wished he wasn't drunk when he said these but sadly, he was intoxicated which was the reason he even touched me and demanded my permission before he F*CKS me! That was the first time he was ever sweet but it only lasted for a night and the next morning, he warned me that whatever happened last night ended there, as nothing had changed between us. As I remembered these memories, I grabbed my pen and signed the divorce papers. It was very difficult signing the papers, but since Lysander wanted this, I'll gladly do it. After all, he makes the decisions and I obey them. ******* As soon as I got out of the lounge, I grabbed my phone, intending to call the only wheel I had left in my life. Cameil, her name is Cameil and she has been my best friend for ten years now. "Babe, Lysander ended our marriage and I need someone to crawl into, can I come over? I will be explaining when I get there" I texted her, before stopping a cab. Ten minutes later, no response from her. It's unlike her because she always responds to my texts timely and it's late already, she ought to be at home. But no way, she is not in her house! Where could she be? ********* 12:40 PM {The Next Day} I already made my way to the Steel's mansion to pack my luggage. Cameil viewed my text last night but didn't respond. I am worried but before anything else, I should pack my things from Lysander's house I pressed the bell and someone opened the door. "Good morning, Ma" Jakub greeted. I grinned at him, "Lysander?" "He's inside..." Jakub responded, a strange expression on his face as if he wanted to tell me something. I just took it as a part of his concern and headed inside Approaching the door to the main lounge, I overheard some sounds. That's not an ordinary sound, someone was moaning. "I love it, Oh.. Fuck! Ride on me, yes yes yessss!" It was becoming louder, so I listened carefully and observed Lysander's thick voice echoing "Oh shit!" Could it be what I am thinking? I opened the door angrily and Lysander jumped up from her body. I dropped my handbag after seeing the face of the woman he was making love to! That was Cameil there enjoy my husband's dick!IvyAfter having breakfast, Ethan started his car. I wasted no time in hopping into the front seat, waiting for Ethan to drive out.The moment Ethan drove off, I heaved a heavy sigh. It was not something new that Old Mrs Sylvie was killed and this Autopsy will help us in finding out what method she was killed with.As we headed towards the cemetery, a text message entered my phone. It was a message from Rach.“I already sent the number of the Exhumer. He will help dog out the corpse. The hospital is already waiting for a part of the remains so that they can put into action, the necessary things to do”I smiled and immediately clicked my keypad. “Thank you, Rach! I will surely share the good news with you when the results are out!” I texted her back before shutting my phone. Some minutes ago while Ethan was having a Meet conference with his clients overseas, I contacted Rach and explained everything to her. I further asked her if she was aware of a very good Exhumer who could help di
{CAMEIL'S POV}I was at the dinning having breakfast with Lysander. You know, it's a good thing that I already reconsiled with him. The past two days feels like paradise. I got used to seeing Lysander around. We are already getting back to how we used to be in the past. My idea of getting married worked out. From that day, he had been extra nice to me and I am really enjoying every part of it.Although he doesn't give me all the attention like he used to in the past, I'm still happy by the fact that he still cares about me.As we continued eating in the dinning, I looked up at him. God!He is so handsome. He is so cute. I can't get over him.Well, I wanted to get more of him so I raised a glass of water to my mouth with the intent of drinking it.Suddenly, I slid the water on my nose and started coughing hard.“Help me! I'm choking!” I screamed, gazing at Lysander while breathing hardly. I expected him to get up and ask me what the problem is but he sat confidently there eating as i
~IvyI waited for a century before Morning finally came. I couldn't sleep. I was wondering. I was thinking. I was imagining what the heck Old Mrs Sylvie did to deserve such ill treatment from the person who had killed her. She used to be very nice. Made sure she completed her daily charity. If my brain isn't deceiving me, Old Mrs Sylvie spends over $300,000 every week to cater for the less privileged and also the orphans. She won the Best Woman of the Year 2023. She also won that of 2022. Too sad she died before they hosted 2024 own where Asmita Merah won. Asmita used to be a competition. She was nice in her nature and a very good friend of Old Mrs Sylvie. Not a Negative competition but a positive one. She also made millions of donations monthly, and people usually argue about who is the best between the Indian woman and the English woman.SIGHI still wonder up to date why Mrs Asmita only travelled out of the country the day Old Mrs Sylvie fell into a Coma! Even when I called her,
~Ivy“It's alright, Ethan!” I held his palm softly, trying to contain all of my happiness. “What happened in the past remained in the past! We overcame that, remember? It is all part of the story we will tell about our past. What matters is that we are back as a couple, right?”He grinned immediately before flashing me a romantic glare. “Right!”He responded, still smiling at me. “It is alright. We are back like we used to be, and I can't wait for us to complete all these by getting married”The workers cheered. The cameras continued clicking as the flashlight winked on our facesI know for sure that the media will carry this news as well. What can't they do?Ethan and I are back together. We're gonna start trending like before, and that means an extra Media interview!*It was night already. Ethan dropped me home and even volunteered to sleep over at our place, but his phone rang, so he quickly left. According to him, it was family-related. So, he has to be present there, in one way
~IvyI took my eyes from the screens and flashed them at Ethan. A sleek of astonishment, yet happiness flowing all over my body.Ethan kneeling right there, apologizing, and even did it in a grand way. I almost teared up.Our hearts met and and collided and like the perfect prince charming he is, Ethan came to heal me.My lips went bright, forming out an affectionate smile.“You don't have to do all these, Ethan!” I said, my eyes almost tearing up. “I am the one at fault. I wronged you. I deserve to be asking for your mercy, not you doing otherwise. Please get up , Ethan! I was not mad at you and will never be mad at you. At least,not in this life!”Ethan immediately stood up and rushed up to me, pulling me close to himself as our bodies met“Thank you, Ivy!” He said as he clung my body emotionally tight, hugging me persistently. “I promise to make.ig up to you for not understanding your plans. I will make it up to you!” The hug didn't end any sooner. As Ethan embraced me tighter,
I held my breath in the air as Rach mentioned Ethan's name, hoping it wasn't something negative. But Rach finally broke the pieces in me.“Ethan was shot in the chest!”Her voice was cold, eyes dimming in agony.My heart sank. I left Rach immediately as the other part of me was found missing!“Eth.. Eth..!” My lips stammered, but I couldn't even produce any words.Rach immediately reached for my hand, holding me firmly.“Ethan got into a brutal conversation with Lysander, and they both ended up in a fierce Encounter. Leading Lysander into shooting him!”“Where is he?” I screamed. “Where is my Ethan? Which hospital is he in?”I turned to my table, grabbing my purse. “Take me to Ethan. Take me to the hospital where he was admitted!”I even opened the door before Rach, running hastily towards the exit of the company.Just when I was about to step into the Reception, all the lights went off.Everywhere was dark. Everything went silent. It was as if the entire company had been shut down.B