And what a beautiful hell it is when I don’t know the reason for my punishment and the suffering you gifted me.
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~Ruben~
Broken, shattered? No, a man was not supposed to feel these emotions. These things make him weak, and he implores for the things he wants to soothe his pain.
Beggars cannot be choosers. This is what my father told me when I was a kid. Those words were engraved on my soul as if nothing else mattered, and I promised myself I would always want to be a chooser. Ruben Rodriguez never bowed his head and would never beg for anything.
Some moments of your life would never allow you to have the upper hand, like my brother’s death. The only man I trusted with my life was him. He differed completely from me. He was my protector, my only rock to incline, and a soft-hearted man. But life has to happen. He fell in love with a beautiful woman and gifted me a beautiful niece, Raya.
That little angel brought so much happiness into our life we never imagined. And one day, everything shattered when we found out the three met with an accident, and both my brother and his wife died, leaving Raya.
That two-year-old girl didn’t know what had happened to her.
Her innocent eyes were waiting at the door for her mum and dad to come, but it never happened. Days become months, and months become years.
Her beautiful smile made my day beautiful, and her tears shattered my heart. That innocent girl has become my lifeline, and I never realized when I became her father.
My parents wanted me to look for someone to heal our broken hearts with love and care, but I was scared to fall in love until I met Reile Amor. She is everything I wanted in a wife. She is intelligent, talented, independent, and, most importantly, has a caring heart.
We met a few months ago when I first saw her instructing the designer about the dress. The way she explained the details caught my attention. She was entirely professional regarding work, and I liked it about her. But later that evening, when I saw her again with the same woman sharing the beer, I heard Reile cheer on her success.
She joined our company as an upcoming model, and I was happy to get to know her better. She shook everyone with her presence, and how she grabbed everyone’s attention made a mark on every face in our company. But as we say, when it is right, it is right. You don’t want to waste time, and that was the feeling I felt with Reile.
She surprised me with her intelligence, astonished me with her confidence, and made me fall harder when she cared for me. When she was with me, every eye would turn towards us, and every man regrets why they couldn’t have her. Reile has changed everything about me. Her fashion sense was out of this world, and sure as hell, she, besides me, will take our company to a new level. She has become that missing puzzle that completes my entire being. When we talk about beauty with the brain, Reile was my name.
I wanted her to meet my family, but everything happened so fast that I didn’t get to tell her about Raya and my family. My mom and dad were out of the country when I told them about a girl I liked, and they promised to meet her soon.
The day I proposed to her was the most beautiful day. I was nervous from head to toe, as this would be the first time I would call myself a beggar and Reile as a chooser. I wanted her so much in my life that I had to involve my best friends.
Brayan, Kathrine and Miles. These three were my besties since school. Brayan got Kathrine after years of hard work, making her fall in love, and now they are married and passionately in love. Miles married Roselin; little did anyone know Roseline, and I had a history. She wanted to marry me, but I never felt it right when I knew Miles loved her from the day he landed his eyes on her. I would never mention this thing to Miles. It would never hurt him.
I had been planning this proposal to make it look unique. Reile deserves this. She deserves every happiness in this world. I wanted to be that man who used to wake up every morning, kissing her and wishing for more than a lifetime with her. But everything shattered when I saw someone else under that veil. Reile chose me, and how come this woman stood with me taking wedding vows? My parent’s eyes filled with happy tears when they saw her, but a screech parched through my heart, wanting to tell them this was not the woman I wanted to spend my life with. She was not at all like Reile, not even a bit.
The only emotion I felt at that moment was betrayal, and not to my wonder, I saw the same expression on Miles, Kathrine, and Brayan.
The breath stuck inside, and that happy memorable moment of my life turned into a punishment when I had to accept her with an unfortunate kiss. How could I let my parents’ and family’s reputation let go in vain?
One incident broke them, and this would shatter them badly. I got out of there.
The only thing I wanted to know was Reile.
The woman who came with me as my wife, I don’t even know her name, and how come she agreed to marry a stranger?
Looking out from the penthouse office, the pressure of failure and rejection was as vast as the city lights. Today I was shattered, but I would not allow myself to feel that way. It’s just the anger bubbling inside me to know I was being betrayed by the woman I loved, and the one who took part would be the one who would suffer my wrath.
“Ruben..” Kathrine and Brayan entered my office, watching my senses drown under the depth of the alcohol bottle. Presenting them with a sad smile from my shattered soul, I raised a toast.
“Where is Reile?” Miles entered, followed by Roselin.
Kathrine ran and hugged me, knowing I was being punished and betrayed for a crime I didn’t commit. Was falling in love a bad thing? Why did she betray me? What was going on in her mind when she stepped back from this proposal? Was I not enough for her?
“She left me.” I extended a note given by the watchman, highlighting the reason. She mentioned she was not ready to get married, and everything happened so fast that she didn’t get the courage to tell me. She felt terrible about it, but she didn’t forget to mention she loved me as much as I loved her.
Brayan and Miles settle on the couch, while Kathrine still holds my hand.
“I am sorry, Ruben.”
There was nothing to say, no words to display the pain I was feeling inside. And the only one I could think of pulling my anger at was the woman I left at home. Her face would remind me of the betrayal at every moment of my life. How come she agreed with Reile to betray me?
“Who is she?” Roselin bantered, knowing I knew nothing about her. But Kathrine seems convinced; maybe she knows who the hell she is.
Miles pressed Roselin’s hand to stay quiet and let me sulk over the pain of having an unknown wife. “I don’t know...”
I slid back, pouring another peg for myself, and guzzled it down the throat.
“She is..” Kathrine hesitated. Every eye cocked at her wanting to know the name of the person who supported this disaster. She must have got something in return from Reile to be in this agreement, and I had the itch to know the reason. If it were money, I would pay for everything to get rid of it.
It’s just I couldn’t ask for a divorce; it’s not in our blood. No one in my family or forefathers has ever supported or asked for a divorce. And now I am entirely trapped with a woman who had unfair intentions about my family.
“Tell us the name.” Roseline seemed eager enough to know the name while I was lost in the battle of thoughts.
“She is Arlet Amor. Reile’s cousin.” Well, that justified sister being replaced by another. But I was not interested in knowing anything about her.
“How do you know?” Brayan questioned.
“She is Milo’s friend.”
Milo and Kathrine are cousins; no wonder she knew about Milo and his friends.
“I don’t want to hear anything. Please leave.”
My friends respected my choice, and none wanted to sit and temper me with another bullshit talk. They knew it would not help me even if they stayed.
I stood against the glass, surveying the lights again, letting myself feel the pain, burning the ends of the cigarette, sucking the smoke in my lungs. I heard the latch assuring me the door was closed, but then someone hugged me from the back.
I knew who could have done this, and I despised it.
“I feel sorry for you.” Roselin nudged.
“Please leave.”
“I know how it feels when someone rejects you.” She lingered, ignoring my warning to step back.
“Why don’t you give her a divorce?”
“I can’t; my parents will not accept it.” She stepped in front of me, cupping my face into her hands, and skimmed my eyes.
“Then let her ask for a divorce.” Is that even possible?
“Don’t cry over spilled milk.”
“I am still here for you.” She leaned closer to imprint her lips on mine, but I was not in that much pain to let her win over me and let her spoil my relationship with Miles. I pushed her gently and stepped back.
“Get away, Roselin.” giving her the cold shoulder.
She snorted and fixed her hair before marching out of the office. But the thought she left in the air made me think twice. If I can’t give her a divorce, I will definitely create situations. She will beg for a divorce from me. I would make sure every day of her life from now on would be a living hell.
Some souls need to be lost before they get shattered by the same hand.~ARLET~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The morning brings faith to our lives, and we should always embrace it wholeheartedly. There will be terrible nights, but the hope of dawn will keep you alive. This is what my mother advised me, and from that day, I used to thank God for every morning he showed me, pleasing or not, but it still has some hope.The dawn light sprayed through sheer curtains quietly knocked on my sealed peer, letting me open my visions and balance the cornea.The sight was not expected like my typical basement view, but an enormous living room with shattered vases pieces to the ground, an explicit reminder of my changed life.I got up and looked around. As envisioned, I was alone in the house.With a deliberate walk, I sat on the couch, unsure of what to do next.The door creaked open and thought to see Ruben navigate my mind, but Magda, the housekeeper, greeted my sight.“Hel
We choose anger when we are hurt. But bleeding on someone will not heal you.~ARLET~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It is said people will bleed on those whom they love, but what would you call it when they punish the innocent and miffed them with words they never met before?We choose anger when we are hurt. It’s easy to mask the tender little heart that seeks help and healing. But little did we realize hurting someone will not heal us. If it heals, then where is the space for love?I was not mad at him, just deeply hurt. And I know deep down he was hurt, too. Looking out of the window, these thoughts churned inside me like my ship was fighting with an unknown tempest. I couldn’t allow myself to drown or fight with this, but watch it taking my pieces bit by bit.Then what should I do?If my life were a book, then all the pages would belong to him, and today he made a speck on one by ripping a part of it. I wish he knew me before he pulls the last page of this book. A lone tear rolled down a
Do men ever think they are hurting her? Damn, they don’t until someone gives them their medicine. ~ARLET~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`It’s been a week since I last saw Ruben, the same evening I met Raya. He used to leave early and come late. And whenever he felt my existence, I could sense the abhorrence making the atmosphere heavier. I get it. He was shunning my reality by the end of this world. As a surprise, Raya and I used to spend time together, and it turns out we became each other’s world in a short period. She has become my new hope to look up to and win this world against all the impossibilities. And I had become his new friend with whom she loved to share her doll collection and some childish secret.She was like a normal kid, with regular exciting anticipations of making friends and going to school, relishing extracurricular classes.But it wasn’t easy to pursue when she was homeschooled for so long. She was given every facility except the childhood every child de
It hurts because it matters.~ARLET~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The sunrise grew up as it had missed the sky and knocked at my window, wanting nothing more than to open my blue orbs and turn them into gold.A new day and a new hope. That’s what I was taught. I drew myself into a seating position and glanced around; what could I be thankful for?I guess everything.Whatever I asked, this universe gave me. It’s just that it needs a slight change, maybe a lifetime of love, and several heartbreaks. I rubbed my palms jointly and held the heat in my eyes, whipping new hope and dreams for today.The conditions might be the same, but I would choose to act differently; this is what I have learned over the seasons. I am Arlet Amor, ready to take my small world. I cleared my stiff frame from the duvet, and the next moment my eyes landed on a beautiful sparkling piece, bringing me back, and clashing my declared words to reality.It looked surreal and sifted through my mind to the exact moment when
You cannot break a woman who wraps herself with love, faith, and prayers.~ARLET~~~~~~~~~~The sight of the releasing white smoke in the air before I could stop them made me clasp my chest with desperation. I swallowed my seized heart painfully. With a heavy core, I walked down the hallway and came to my room, only to see my phone buzzing, displaying Milo’s name.I picked up the phone but ensured my eyes were clear and sparkling, fading from all the incidents.“Hey,” he mumbled, but as far as I know, he would read my eyes, and I couldn’t allow to show him anything. I waved my hand with an enlightened smile.“So, are you coming today?” My eyes shifted from the screen towards the wall clock, realizing nobody had told me when Raya would return. I bobbed, conceding to his request to meet at ten.“Is everything fine with you?” I pretended to frown and motioned. I missed him so much. Lips twirled up, and I knew my act of a smile convinced him.“See you at ten. Do you want me to pick you up
I don’t know what I was really hoping when those mercury orbs scanned me.~ARLET~******************With the ability to draw listeners, Radio wave launched a unique show to let the listener become the in-house player. Milo parked his car as we reached, and we headed towards this building, carrying a significant emblem of Radio wave.As we entered, Milo and I headed toward the information center. A cute brunette looked over from the screen and checked Milo first. His charm approached the lady first, before his words. He gifted a killer smile, not missing a single opportunity for her not to stand and help her.“How can I help you?”“Radio wave.”This time I got her attention, and no wonder she didn’t like my presence beside him.“For whispers of love?” Milo looked at me to grab the confirmation, which I was not sure about.“We came here for your love poems, songs, something...” Milo could never be annoyed with all these things, and me? I was super excited to know everything.“That’s wh
I am in love just with the deception you have created between us.~Arlet~~~~~~~~~~~~Roses are red. Violets are blue. There is only one life I want to spend with you. Carrying this card I made on valentine’s day. I rode my bike to get close to the high school to give it to him. But I couldn’t advance on the street; my feet jammed even if I practiced in front of the mirror a thousand times. Call it my nervousness or the fear of rejection, but I never gave my first letter to him.I stood there when he and his friends crossed the street and walked past me. I called his name, but no one heard me.Ruben...Ruben... and someone pushed me from my bike, and I fell.My eyes upsurged, and the bright light falling on my cornea made them shut again. With caution, my eyes adjusted to the light coming from the window.It was a dream.I sat in a sitting posture against the headboard and conceded I was in my room, but how did I land here when the last scene I remember was not the same?“You are awak
Just because I carry it well doesn’t mean I am not hurt.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~RUBEN~Human proposes, and God disposes. This is what I read somewhere a few days back, and I didn’t notice I would use the exact quote for myself. I suggested Reile, and God disposed of my proposal ignominiously and punished me with a mute woman. I had anger inside me, and even if I wanted to yell my pain out, I couldn’t.I hate the fact I can’t express my anger at her when I concede why she accepted this fake marriage.What would people think? Ruben has become a monster punishing a woman who can’t even talk. I would keep those people aside for a moment, but for Raya, I was the man she would look up to.Just because I carry it well, it doesn’t mean I am not hurt. The pain of betrayal in love was more than anything else. Suffocating myself, I didn’t know what else to do to keep myself alive. Work and office have become my priorities, but how did I forget I have Raya to give me hope?It was the appointment d