After meeting most of the people which included my sister and friends, it was evening already.  I was quite shocked after seeing some employees at the company, who were my friends, also came to meet me. But Andrew wasn't that pleased with some males visiting me and on the top who my husband didn't like was William, the fellow who had made my man jealous many times. "Aren't you tired of sitting on that plastic chair?" I questioned the male randomly who came just now to meet me after work, he went to the company as I forced him to focus on the work because Adrian could take advantage of him not giving attention to the work. But at night he had been staying at the hospital looking after me. I had told him to rest, Noah had said that he could stay with me or any other friend of mine could be with me here but my husband wouldn't listen. He said 'how can I sleep at home peacefully when my mind would keep drifting towards the thoughts like how is my wif

Some days were just sad, and gloomy and they gave me bad bines. I felt uncomfortable and my heart didn't feel at rest too. Walking around with a straight face while zoning out here and there was quite common on these types of days. Today, for me, it was one of those days, I still have to ask Andrew about my phone that I left in the office when those men took me away. But for now, I didn't have anything to do except lay on the bed and stare at the ceiling. It was early in the morning and my husband was for the first time sleeping peacefully in his room on Sunday. When I went to see him for asking about something he was fast asleep. He had always tended to wake up early and it was a surprise to see him still at home, sleeping. Not wanting to disturb him I came back but now I didn't know what exactly to do. Drama? I didn't have any good one in mind and had finished one whole drama yesterday. Story? I couldn't read any cause of no phone or book available and library..... by that,

It is hard to do something that you don't want to but at the same time, you want to do it. My mind and heart were on different sides and they have torn me into two. Confused and frustrated, a mess. Not only not knowing what side to choose but preventing myself from choosing any bad thing that I might regret later. For me, it wasn't new. I had chosen the worst every single time for myself until.....Andrew came knocking on my door asking me to marry him and for that, he gave me money too. I heard people saying that wealth could make people powerful and they could buy anything....anyone. Put the right person on the wrong path but never did I think that I would be one of those who would give herself for money. I agreed to live with a stranger and then have a child with him as long as he was giving me money, but wasn't it the best thing I ever did in my life? A thing thought to be a mistake became my best decision, that one 'yes' changed my whole life upside down. Once a poor girl who

"What do mean by these days? Why act like this after I have just come home?" I question the old lady who once used to have a bad expression whenever she would see me but now, it was anything but showing hatred toward me. Catherine had given me quite a shock with her drastic behavior change. From all-knowing with an arrogant expression, she now had a kind and sweet personality which sometimes would creep me out. What if she was acting to be good but hasn't changed a bit from inside? What if something big bad was going through her mind? But still, at this time when my husband had changed so much too, I didn't know what to do or from whom to talk. So I did what I thought was right, I asked her and talked to her without trying to find a way to run away from her. "Well, I think you don't know then. It's not new for me or whoever knows him for a long time cause every year near this date he becomes moody and last year he fired half of the employees. Tomorrow is his mother's 11th or.....may

Standing there while my back faced Catherine, who was standing with a shivering body and tears falling down her face, I waited for my husband to say something. For God's sake, why wasn't he saying anything!? First, he was shouting and spouting everything that came to his mind. Then why his mouth was shut now? "You fell from the stairs the night before I came, which cause you to go to the hospital, and our small baby, who wasn't even born, died. But did you ever think about how come you just rolled down the stairs? Well, I got the answer..." He chuckled which was filled with sadness. "That night Catherine was the one who pushed you and made it all look like just a fucking accident." Moving away from my husband I veered to look at the old lady who had an expression showing just how much guilty she was about what she did. "Y-You didn't, right? He just heard it wrong. Why would you go against the guy you have been looking after from childhood, he was like a son to you." I heard my sp