Myra’s POVI tapped my feet uncontrollably against the hard marble floor, while I stormed angrily from the bed, to the wardrobe, and from the wardrobe back to the bed. Why is my husband bent on making life a living hell for me? He even went as far as leaving the house without informing me or even letting me know of his whereabouts.Why is he trying so much to push me out of his life?“Sighs” The more I think about it, the more I feel goosebumps all over my body.“ What happened to the gentle and caring man that swore to protect and make me happy till eternity, I hate this kind of feeling of helplessness” Why can't my marriage be like that of my parents, they were each other's support system and they were transparent. Their love was inseparable” I love my husband Damian so very much and he's the first man in my life but I guess this is my fate to be tied down to a loveless marriage and a mean mother-in-law.“Sighs” I went into the lavatory, I need to get a temporary therapy session.

Myra’s POVI woke up to a big bang on the door, who could be knocking aggressively like this?I turned to look at the alarm clock beside the bed and it was already 7.00 am, I yawned and stretched my body still not feeling like getting out of bed. “Huh” one of that lazy days I assume, another banging on the door followed by Damian’s angry voice“ Can you open this door guess you have suddenly turned into a sleeping beauty”I jumped out of the bed immediately and ran to unlock the door, and came face to face with an angry Damian, he roughly held my hands and stepped inside the room, and pushed me to the floor.He looked down and said, “I don't employ sluggish humans, if you think because you are my wife, I will condone nonsense then you will have to think again.” He sighed and turned to leave the room then stopped midway and said “make sure to be in the company by 8.00 on the dot” with that he left the room and slammed the door shut. “Phew” So much for a new day I have to get ready,

Myra’s POV I woke up and squinted my eyes as the heavy rays of sunlight streamed through the open windows. I stretched forward, closed the curtains, and plopped back on the bed. I was tired from all the stress from work yesterday. I reached for my phone and peered at it. It was past 7 in the morning and I had missed calls from Damian.How come I didn't hear it ring, holding my forehead and yawning loudly. I remember putting it on silent so my sleep won't be disturbed.I finally got out of bed and walked up to the mirror, I noticed I had some breakouts on my face, which means my menstrual period will be out soon. I raked my hand through my tangled long brunette hair, then took out my toothbrush and brushed my teeth, and proceeded to shower. I applied shampoo to detangle my hair and rinsed it off. After having a clean bath, I stepped out of the bathroom and applied my body lotion and scented oils then proceeded to the closet and picked up a beige-colored plain dress with short sleeves t

Damien’s POV I walked into the Lusty strip club and stood a few walks from the door with my protective agents, and my eyes were scanning around the bar. I was dressed in a black and white blazed color shirt with the sleeves rolled to the elbows and black denim pants and an expensive wristwatch on my left wrist, which complimented my rich look. I looked quite gorgeous as I stood by the doorpost, scanning the entire room with my eyes. I loved to stop at Lusty Strip Club occasionally because it helps me unfold and relax when needed. In an actual sense, there was nothing relaxing about the club. It was too loud for anyone to clear their heads, let alone ponder. I always come here when I need to escape from my troubles by saturating myself in the noise of other people's happiness. The lusty strip club was the biggest in town, it has a clubhouse and a strippers stage in it. It was busy as ever, with colored fluorescent lights illuminating the inside, making it a bit difficult to see the fa

Marcus POV I walked out of the house towards my black Lamborghini that was parked outside the parking space. I pressed the button on the key and the car beeped, unlocked. I have 20 minutes to arrive at the location of the blind date, which my mum has already planned.I drove off and arrived twenty-five minutes already five minutes late at the 3 Michelin star restaurant. It's one of the most expensive and classy restaurants that offers the best dining experience. I got out and closed the door then tossed the keys to the valet. Stepping into the restaurant I readjusted my already well-ironed suit and walked swiftly to the reception hostess“ Good evening sir, do you have a reservation? The hostess purred, eyeing me like I was the last drink of water in a hot desert.“ Yeah I have a reservation table 6 “ I responded “ Right this way please.” She gave me her attempt at a sultry smile, and I mentally rolled my eyes.I was used to this, women have been chasing after me for years trying to