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I It has been almost three months now, and my memories of my marriage and life with Devon have not returned. True to his word ever since he's asked to date me. We have been spending time together, he has taken me to the movies and out to dinner several times, and we have gone for walks, and I've even joined him at the gym. We have had many waves of laughter, and it's almost like I'm reading a good romance novel, and I am the leading lady in it. I must admit I'm starting to develop feelings for him. He's nothing like the man I saw so vividly in my brain. Last night in the wee hours, something came to my mind, and I can't figure out if it was a bad dream or reality. But I recalled hiding in a closet. I remember the feeling of being terrified and asking someone for help! When I woke up, hop out of bed and went to look at the closet in the bedroom, and it wasn't this closet. I immediately went looked at the photo album to see if something would come to mind. I see these pictures of me
Once they got on the plane Zari slept most of the way there. Devon took advantage of the flight by doing some work. When they arrived at their destination he woke Zari up. "Sweetie we're here." The sun over the beach today was bright with a light breeze coming off the ocean. The drive was filled with laughter. The atmosphere was filled with a saucy combination of romance and excitement. When they got out of the rental car, Devon took the hand of Zari as she smiled at him. He was so happy she was comfortable enough to aloud him to hold her hand. They walked to a good spot on the grass and laid out their beach towels. There were only a few people out this early in the morning. "We will go to the beach as it warms up some if that's okay with you?" "That's sounds great. This place is so beautiful." Devon becomes spellbound as her thick shiny black hair falls away from her beautiful face while her eyes are still closed. Devon's gaze drank her splendor down like a fine wine. She notice
When they arrived at the grass bungalow Zari was surprised. "Is this where we are staying tonight?" "Yes, and dinner will be served shortly. Tell me do you remember anything about that night?” “I’m sorry Dev, I don’t. But tell me everything. I want to know how we met.” (Events will be told in real time three years ago) Tonight a group of clients came in of elite status. Filling the room were attractive women and equally handsome men came pouring through the doors. It was time to start serving the guest. Crowds of happy people full of spirit began mingling with one another. They were served at the open bar a variety of alcohol as they engaged one another in conversation before they took their seats. All the tables had assigned to two or more people. Zari looks at her Ipad for the seating chart. She's been assigned to the left side of the room. Things quickly got busy. Zari worked her way from the front of the room to the back, smiling and taking orders. Then a handsome man came i
“Wow, I’m impressed. I can’t lie and said I recall any of it Devon. But it’s beautiful how we met. It really is.” Devon couldn’t deny he wasn’t a little disappointed. But this trip was all about rekindling their closeness and the love they felt before. When their meals arrived they enjoy their deliciously prepared foods. While laughing and talking, something Zari was gradually getting more comfortable in doing. The evening was so lovely and not a bad thought entered Zari's mind once. The view and the person she was with it all felt like a dream a very good dream. We danced together under the moonlight after dinner. Song after song we danced. Devon looked into her eyes and couldn't hold back anymore. He kissed his wife. Zari was shocked at first, but then she realized how much she enjoyed it. The kiss was tender and sweet and unforced. When he backed away, he saw a hint of a lustful eye in her gaze, and went back for another kiss. He made this one longer. Zari held onto his shirt kno
Dr. Chad recommended to Devon that Zari should start working. She needed to keep her mind busy with other activities. So she recalled Devon asking her to work for him. "Oh baby, I was joking. I don't know if that would be a good idea right now." "It was a good idea when you suggested it last month. I want to w, work and it would be good for me to leave the house. I'll be ready to start briight an early Monday morning." "Okay, love, if you think it would help." **** "What? Is this a dream?" My eyes, head, and heart could not believe what and who I saw at my job! Confused wasn't the word to describe what I was feeling. I was happy to see him at one moment, then angry the next, but most of all, I was hurt. Who is this guy I had married standing before me now? Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde? I positively didn't know what to think or do. So, I kept quiet because to say something would be too embarrassing and to make a scene by acknowledging that we knew one another. And since he was ig
When I arrived at the house, I turned on a light, and all I could do was collapse on the sofa. I could not believe the nightmare I had experienced at work today! The more I thought about it, the more unreal it seemed. If I hadn't gone through it myself, I would not have believed something like that could ever happen! I found myself getting angrier and overheated. Finally, I removed my clothes and began hanging them up in the closet. I stood there angry, mumbling about how I felt and that I couldn't say or do anything about it all day! The thought of keeping my emotions locked away made me sad—the return of that painful lump developed in my throat again. I wanted to cry, but I had my pride. So I refused to let tears fall again! I had never felt so disrespected in all my life! It hurt that he didn't care a shred about me! The tension was so intense in my body. It ached from the crown of my head to the bottom of my feet. I had to do something to relax, my scramble thoughts were all over
When I woke up, Devon was already in the shower. I was feeling awful about him still sleeping on the floor. The bathroom door opened and out stepped the most handsome man. I could only wipe the accumulated drool from my mouth. Devon was already dressed for work. He was looking and smelling like million bucks. My man wore an Italian suit that accentuated all the right body parts. Not only did he look handsome, but he was also classy. "Good morning," Devon says, smiling as I watch him glide toward me, leaning over to kiss me sweetly. I bit down on my bottom lip and tried to breathe. 'Goodness! This man is so sexy!' "Breakfast is ready, so get dressed so we can have a little time together this morning over breakfast." I hurriedly but happily hopped out of bed to get dressed to spend time with Devon this morning. "Give me ten minutes." "Five minutes. You are already beautiful, so that you can skip your makeup regimen." He said, winking. My husband sure knew how to make my kitty purr w
Last night, when I overheard Devon on the phone, I could tell this wasn’t any ordinary phone call. I quietly lay in bed, pretending to be asleep while I listened to how the sound and pitch of his voice changed. I didn’t know the man, who only a few nights ago, proven to me through photos that he was my husband. But I can tell from the few months we have been living together that something was going on. He had changed since the doctor suggested I work at the office with him. It was the way he responded to the caller. I couldn't hear who was on the other end of that call. But I bet it was Susie Hubbard. And no doubt she wasn’t asking him about work either. Whatever she was asking him, I felt bothered more than ever and even worried, an emotion I hadn’t felt before. I wondered if the handsome man proclaiming to be my husband would comply with another woman’s wishes. I never questioned Devon’s comings and goings before now. I didn’t feel I had a right to, wildly, since I hadn’t entir