"Not even for a second," Andrew said on which a weird voice left my mouth involuntarily. I came to see Michael with Andrew who was sitting outside cause he didn't want to see his father injured or he would cry, my husband didn't say this but I knew this was the case with him. Michael got into an accident and his condition was worse than worst that was what it was but thank God Andrew found his father's location and Michael was able to get to the hospital on time. Now after worrying so much about his father when he was finally awake my spouse wasn't agreeing to see him for even a second. How did I end up with such a dumb and stubborn husband? "He wanna meet his son," I said angrily while my hands rest on my waist. "Then I should call him." I frowned at his words cause I didn't understand what he meant, I took hold of his hands before dragging him to the room where his father was. "Hi, how are you?" I tried to be cheery as I smiled walking towar

"Stop the car here," I said to the male who didn't show any sign of slowing the car. "Why?" He has been doing this for months now but still wanted to know why I was asking to stop the car. "Cause I will walk from here, like always," I replied in a low voice. "No need, we both are going together." Even though I was afraid that he might explode as he surely has been suppressing his emotions about our baby's death news but I wanted that. His quietness was making me more nervous as this silence felt more dangerous. "No! You are dropping me here. I will walk to the building." My decision was firm, as I eyed his blank face, still no sign of emotion! With a sigh, he brought the car to halt and I moved out of it. ***** Running fast, I finally got to the building. Breath uneven, hairs messy, I walked inside expecting everyone to mind their own business and not to even look at me but every single person on the floor stopped to stare at me, what

"Come on show me your mobile, what happened that made you cry." I couldn't show him the video, I have never talked about this with my family because I wanted to forget it like it never happened. Showing him this clip would only lead to more questions and problems. "No need to see. I'm not crying." Forcing a big smile on my face even when my inside was shaking with fear, I tried to get out of this situation. I didn't want this video to be seen by anyone but what if, the person who had sent me this will upload it on social media? Andrew's reputation would shatter down cause everyone knew about our relationship now. I couldn't cause problems in his life, I had to deal with all this as fast as I could but on my own. My husband couldn't know about it. "Let's just focus on work, there is nothing for you to see on my phone." He narrowed his eyes, I could feel many stares at us. I gulped and watched my husband but suddenly his face wasn't clear anymore. I did

Opening my eyes I cursed, yeah I have changed because nowadays cursing seemed my everyday thing. I cursed because it was another day I lived, and my guilt increased. I hated, that it has been three days since my mother had died, but I was still as good as before. "Come on, I have brought breakfast for ya." Andrew entered the room with a tray full of fruits and different types of things. Why did anyone care about me? He shouldn't look after me, I was not good. I would bring him only pain and nothing else if he would stay around me. I had shouted and begged him to leave me alone, to not come here, but he would always hug me and shower me with kisses muttering good things to me. I could see him staring at me with pain looking hurt from my condition but he never said a word. He had been taking off from the office for the past three days and had been beside me all the time. Even at night, he would stay with me until I would fall asl

"What are you doing here?" I asked furiously. The level of anger I have right now might be shown in comics by steam coming out of the character's ears and her whole face red. In other, there are chances of even fire coming out of the character's mouth.  I forgot all sadness in this situation. One thing was clear now, I hated his ugly face too much that I couldn't stand to see it for more than a minute. Why would he always end up in front of me? When all I wanted to do was keep as much distance between us as I could. "Why crying? I do not like your red puffy face."  "That's a good thing, I might keep my face like this from now on." It could be possible because I would be crying most of the time my whole life that was left. "Haha, nice joke babe. By the way, are you upset because your so-called husband is downstairs with his female friend, ignoring you?" I was a little jealous because Andrew had been downstairs with his friend