'last night was the best night, ever! You truly are amazing in bed, babe', I read on Nick's phone coming from a girl named Cathy. I was shaking. I couldn't help myself but cry. He entered the room and found his phone on my hand. Angrily he said, "what are you doing with my phone?!! You don't know the word privacy!!?" "You dumbass!! You've been cheating on me this whole time? Who's Cathy? Huh?" we were arguing inside the room where my daughter was burst in tears.
"I don't owe you an explanation. Cathy is nothing. She's just a friend!" "You dare to lie in front of me? After all I have been through because of you? You're such a loser". After hearing those words, he hit me so hard that I all I can remember is his mom entering our room and trying to stop him, taking my daughter away from us.
I woke up the next morning feeling like shit. On my bed, as if my body has been buried. I saw my daughter playing alone. I feel so horrible. I wonder what I have done to experience such cruelty from my husband.
A week have passed, Nick and I are no longer in good terms, we always end up fighting each other. One day, I decided to go home to Alberta, where my parents lived. It's a country side and far from Nick's family. I didn't tell them that I'll be going there as they won't allow me to take my daughter with me.
"Althea and I will be going for a mother-daughter bonding today", I told Nick. "what time you'll come back", he asked. "Maybe around 5pm, we'll just scroll around the mall". His mother heard our conversation and asked if she could come with us. "well, I will be meeting my friends from the hospital and they want to bring with me Althea, mom. It would be awkward if you would come along". "ok then, but be home a little early. 5pm is too much, and I will miss my granddaughter". She kissed Althea so hard, and a giggle came out from her.
Nick drove us to the mall and hurriedly went on after he dropped us. I knew he will be meeting Cathy. She came from a wealthy family and Nick's parents approved of her. If Nick didn't rush our wedding, it would have been Cathy that they wanted to be his wife. I was too naive back then.
I went inside the mall, meet my friends whom I asked to help me. "Jess, you look horrible. It's not the same Jess that we used to know back in college anymore." "I know Liz, I don't feel good myself either. But help me Liz, I don't want to be like this anymore", as if I'm begging her for our lives. She cuddled Althea and we walked down to the parking lot. She would drive us home to Alberta.
"What happened between you two? You were so in love back then, everyone in class would envy you?" she asked while driving. "I don't know, Nick has changed. All of a sudden. Maybe the burden that he's getting from the responsibility. He's not the same anymore", I sobbed. Althea is on the car seat sleeping while Liz and I are talking our hearts out. Liz has been a good friend to me ever since. "He has drug problems, he's having an affair that his parents approved of, i was being battered all the time", i continued. "I don't know what to do Anymore Liz",I cried. She handed me the box of tissue. "Leave him for good, file a divorce", she said. "I love him Liz, I know that he still loves me, he's just confused!" "wake up girl!! Althea is growing so fast, you've been a punching bag for so long. How do you keep this up? You'll go to your parents now, and then what? After sometime you'll go back and be a battered wife again?" I am out of words, she's right. "what exactly is your plan for going home?" she asked. "I wanted him to feel my absence, maybe in that way he'll remember he needs me and that he would come and take me, that he would change? Maybe, just maybe". "oh Jess, that's a horrible plan. You know he will do that, but you also know he will not change. Wake up." I just let myself cried. She hold my hand as if she cannot say any words anymore. An hour have passed and we almost reach Alberta. Still a small place, laid back from the innovations that the world is on. I feel home. After a long time, I am home.
My father was shocked to see me, nevertheless he was happy as I brought with me Althea. "where is Nick?" he asked. "it's just me and althea." He immediately carried Althea to the house, excited as ever. Mom saw them and was estatic to see her. "Thanks Liz, I owe you one." "it's fine." "you know what," she added, "London has been pulling a lot of nurses lately, I will be applying for a job there, you should come with me, let's take the job together." I was not that enthusiastic to think of leaving my family behind and start a new life somewhere. "I'll think about it. You know.." "You need this girl, you can support your family and even file for a divorce, without a hassle, just think about it. I will go now, it's getting late. Please consider what I told you", she said while going back to the road.
I went inside the house and saw my parents very excited to play with Althea. "why only you visited now? Althea is much prettier in person than in videos you're sending me", mom said. I saw how hard they have been working lately to keep up with the bills at home and send my sister to school. I on the other hand, their only hope, was not able to fulfill my promise to them. I cried and my father saw me. He knew there was a problem already. He hugged me and I sobbed.
Throwback to the night we first met.......JOHN's POVI was offered a job in London as the new medical director in a university hospital that we owned. I did not want the job however my father kept on bugging me to take over for the various businesses we have. So I left with no choice but to live low key and accept to be the new medical director before I take the place as the new CEO. I am a doctor by profession and by heart, and my family is running a good business in health industry and so with sky scrapers.Currently, I am staying in the penthouse where I personally owned and managed. I decided to grab a few drinks before heading back home. I called my friend and told him to meet me in the Midnight Bar for some quick sips and catch ups. As I entered the bar, I was greeted by dancing and happy people. I went to the bar table and ordered a beer. As the music hyped up, I was kind of drawn towards the dance floor when one beautiful and gorge
I decided to wear a sage green colored dress with silky fabrics that hugged nicely to my curves. I paired with a long gold earrings that dangle almost to my shoulders, with my hair in their perfect curls and a good amount of make up to sum my look up. I feel different in this outfit, but I kinda like the way I looked right now. I grabbed my pair of heels and my purse. I checked my self once again in my mirror and I am happy that I agreed to this date. It is just 10 minutes to seven, when I heard someone is knocking on my door. I knew right away that it was John. As I opened the door, I was greeted by the most handsome guy I have ever met in his black suit and fresly shaved face. He is such a breath of fresh air. We made an eye contact that lasted for about a few minutes, none of us was saying a word-- like it was a staring contest. I break the silence and greeted him, "Hi John, you are early." I ushered him inside my apartment and offered him to sit down. "You look amazingly
Today is not like any other day. It was the very first day that I woke up so peaceful and happy after a very long and relaxing sleep. It is indeed true that time heals everything. And with the help of prayer, I am able to experience waking up to a beautiful day once again. I started my day with a shower and a breakfast then immediately drive my way to the hospital for work.I parked my car as usual and I walked towards the lobby. One familiar voice called me from behind. "Hey Jess, wait for me". It was John, the new medical director, who happens to be the guy I met from the bar few weeks ago. "Good morning, you look different today", he smiled as he greeted me. "Hmm, Is it a good different or a bad different. And good morning to you too, Sir", I replied. He chuckled and we both exchange our laughter. It was so easy to talk to him and to make a conversation with him. "A very good different. You look more beautiful, by the way", he teased me. I just blushed and I knew that it s
John and I are now friends after the casual coffee date that we had last week. At work we often saw each other and sometimes exchanged greetings. As I am having shifting schedules, we only bumped into one another when I'm on my morning shifts or got out from graveyard shifts. He also continued to send messages to me asking how's my day, have I eaten yet, what am I gonna do, and so on and so forth. It was very overwhelming to know that he continues to do these stuffs after what I have told him about my past. Slowly, I am getting attached to every messages that both of us exchanged. May it be a random "hi" and "hello" greetings to a small flirty texts of "i miss you" and "I wish you were here". I started to develop some sort of feelings for him however I can't deny the fact that I am too afraid to start over again.The fear that lived in my heart haunts me every night. Each night, the face of my daughter and the time she was taken away from me gave me a melancholic moment. All
I could hear my heart beats so fast like I am joining a marathon. As John delivered his speech, his eyes didn't leave mine. Except for the moments that he has to connect with the others. I suddenly feel like everything is in slow motion. His eyes, his lips, his body, the way he moves-- everything about him made me crazy in addition to the things that we did last week. I feel myself heated up, so I told my fellow nurses that I have to go back to the theatre. As I was about to leave, I heard John let out a sigh, like a sound of defeat. I just stared at him and slowly make my way out from the auditorium. I managed to exit and hurriedly go the Operating Theatre. My mind still in shock and slowly processed what just happened. Once I reached the OT, my supervisor asked me why I was there since the meeting was not yet over. "Oh I suddenly feeling not very well, maybe because I didn't eat my breakfast and it is past lunch now" "Oww then you better eat my dear. Don't want to get you sick. Se
It has been a week since that awkward moment when John and I were in the same room in his penthouse. It was a feeling that I have not felt for a very long time. Since then, John always send me messages and sweet thoughts. He keeps my mind occupied these past few days.Last week when I ended up drunk and slept in his room, he has been so caring. He did not take advantage of my weakness and we did not even had sex, well atleast we kissed a lot of time. He respected me when I resist to our almost intimate moment. Don't get me wrong, I wanted to get laid however this guy is different and with the past happenings in my life, I don't want to just lay my legs on bed and be slammed hard. I wanted to take it slow.I still think of my daughter and how hard it has been for me that now I can no longer see her beautiful smile in that small face. I cried in pain again inside my apartment. Way back home, my parents informed me that Nick has been sentenced of Reclusion Perpetua (life