Tom's pov
I love Mercy a lot, it hurts that she is in denial but we all know tat she needs help, I have tried the best that I can to show her that I love her, for Christ's sake, I delivered my heart in a silverplate but she doesn't seem to care.
I'm running out of ideas, there's only one person that can help me now,I fished out my phone in my back jeans pocket and called Grace, 15 minuetes tops, she's now approaching the bar counter where I have bee sitting for half an hour.
"this better be good, I had to cancel my appointments with my clients" Grace cringed when she met Tom's deadly glare. "Okay I take thar back my clients can wait, that look can paralyze a person, what's eating you?" She sat down signaling the smitten bartender over to her.
I snarled when the bartender did not respond to Grace, she's rather busy gawking at me. She looked down in embarrassment, Grace chuckled "okay, what's wrong, with your looks I'm sure this happens daily
Mercy's povPacing back and forth in the living room, my anxiety disorder starting to kick in, I haven't had many attacks lately, for once I felt like a normal person with Tom and Grace by my side what I saw today made me feel like the fool I have always been, they have been having an affair right under my nose.Apart of me wants to believe that there's a valid reason why the lipstick stains were on Tom's chest but another part of me thinks that the answer to that is obvious.Tom did not bother to explain to me why was Grace's lipstick on his chest and why was he leaning so close to her, rather he freshened up and went to bed while my mind was going to burst at any moment from overthinking.I mean shouldn't he try and clarify this to me, or defend himself like other men do when they are caught cheating instead of playing it cool."Tom!" I screamed his name taking large strides to our bedroom, I did not find him there, but the bed is unt
Mercy's POVI stirred in my sleep feeling like someone hit my head with a break, my body felt numb, inhaling the most awful smell ever and a very irritating beep sound that made my head hurt worse than it did when I regain my consciousness, peeling my eyes open a bright light glared right at me, the lights in the room blinded me for a second I closed my eyes swiftly and opened them again this time slowly adjusting to the bright light.I don't remember climbing the bed, I only remember taking my anxiety pills, anti depress they did not help and I resorted to sleeping pills, they did not knock me out for 2 hours I might have taken a lot but I needed the voices in my head to shut down, who could've helped me to bed?.Beep! beep! The noise brought me back to reality I gazed at the white ceiling which does not look like the one I am used to, I tried to wake up to scout where I am and what's causing this unbearable noise, my arm hurt, I looked at it, my eyes widen when I
MERCYUnfolding the wrinkled paper, reading it for the hundredth time, tears burning my flesh, the warm liquid gushing down my cheeks. This is how I have been living my life since I came back from the hospital, to an empty apartment, Grace handed me a letter and left without a word, my entire world turned into shambles and it's all my fault.The first time opened the little envelope I felt a pang of pain within the depths of my heart, only a few words were jotted down // always have been and will always be in Inlove with you, regards Tom your husband, take care.//I did not know what to do, all I know is that I wanted to relieve the pressure I felt in my chest, my closest friend anxiety was so close for a second visit this week, Instead of welcoming my dearest friend's visit, I broke everything breakable in the house, photo frames, plates and a lot more.I crunched the piece of paper and threw it in the bin, the funny thing is every nig
MERCYDays passed like a fog, going to work, meeting with my therapist after work and go ling home to sleep, Grace visits every now and then, nothing excites me and nothing agitates me, I am at peace, I call Tom's number every night just to hear his voice, I don't think he will switch his phone on ever again, he probably changed his numbers.It's been 6weeks since he left,and I am still staying in his apartment hoping that he will return someday, he did not try to contact me and I don't blame him, today is Friday and I'm patiently waiting for my therapist in her office she is running late, I don't blame her though the woman has practically put her personal life on hold for me, for 5 good weeks, today she went to watch her eleven years old son's football game.I never had the leisure to study her office because I was always anxious and nervous, thinking that she will judge me, instead of that she has been nothing but a sweet darling Dr.
TOMI watched my wife staring at me in awe, she scanned me from toe to head blinking her eyes several times before wiping them with her hands, I chuckled a little, I know it's not time to laugh but this woman is cute especially now.I took a step towards her, when I landed I had this little speech thoroughly prepared in my head, and now that I am here, all the words I had in mind flew out of the window, I braced myself for the impending Hurricane." am I hallucinating"Mercy whispered, "no" I took another step towards her, she dashed towards me, I steadied myself for the impact of her petite body, she crashed on me, and I held her in my arms inhaling her scent, she sniffed and sobbed hard."You came back" she sniffed " I did" I kissed her hair, "why?" She choked on her tears, "because you are my wife and I miss you" she snorted with a low laugher.Untangling herself from my arms, she looked into my eyes searching for something, I hope she doe
Divine’s POV I have been out of my mind for the past few months, it’s hard to believe when the one person you trusted the most with your life becomes the same person to cause you misery, my mother destroyed me, she made me believe that the love of my life is nothing but an evil scheming woman when she was and still is the devil herself and her chosen daughter-in-law. She made me doubt my judgment and hurt the woman I ever loved and that genuinely loved me for who I am not what I have, thinking of the things I have made her go through my heartaches, I should have been more careful and used my head instead I felt betrayed and used by her, I don’t know how she is going to react towards me but I sure damn know that she despises me and I don’t blame her for that, all I want is to rewrite my error and rectify my mother’s evil ways, I will stop at nothing to have her back. My thoughts drifted to our happy days where Mercy and I were genuinely happy regar
TOMAfter the DR explained the risks of keeping the pregnancy, my excitement vanished, all the vivid pictures in my imaginations shuttered into a million pieces, there's no way I'm risking her life like that, I cannot and I will not gamble with her life." no, I am not giving up my baby, I can not I will never" Mercy shook her head frantically, looking at me with wide eyes, tears flowing down her cheeks, he eyes begged me to support her decision, my heart twisted, life has a way of mocking us, we didn't plan this baby, we only got the news about it a few minutes ago and we are already attached to it, then the cherry on top is that I have to choose who lives between my wife and my baby, who am I lying to I might lose them both if she delays the abortion.I thought it will take me some time to make a decision but it seems like my mind is already made up, I did a silent prayer in my head { sorry child, I couldn't protect you, I have to save your mamma
Mercy I fled from the boardroom, my colleagues probably think that I am crazy, hell I think I’m crazy too, I did nothing wrong to him, he is the one who should be ashamed, the first person who came to my mind, is Tom, the thought of him alone, calm my nerves, imagine hearing his voice and being in his masculine arms. I rushed to my cubicle to grab my purse and walked briskly to the restroom, although my hands were still trembling when I wadialingng Tom's number, my nerves and the shock I had were fairly calm. Miss me already?” Tom's soothing voice asked teasingly on the phone, I instantly felt calm within and happy “ Is that a bad thing?” I smiled like a fool, totally forgot about the meeting and the Devil in the, hearing Tom's deep voice teasing me, made me feel things I only feel when touches me. “ not at all my love, in fa,ct I’m happy you called, I miss you a lot and…” a male voice cut in “ sir the meeting has alreadbegunan”. Tom ke