All Chapters of YOU STOPPED LOVING ME; I STOPPED BEING THE NICE LADY: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

35 Chapters

1: Broken Desires

Alora“So what? You’re just going to walk away from my life like we never spent the last ten years as a married couple?”“Yes,” his voice was cold, devoid of emotion, as though it was just a mere question.My heart sank, and my jaw clenched.“Is this what you really want? A break?” I asked, my voice shaking.“Yes,” he said, shifting his gaze to me. “Not that I’m throwing you out, just a harmless break.”A silent groan rumbled through my chest, but I forced the words out.“What about last night? Doesn’t it mean anything to you?” I asked, crossing my arms as I stared at my beloved husband knotting his tie.“Alora,” he paused, his eyes observing me.“That was just a mere night. You wouldn’t have counted it as anything serious, would you?” The coldness in his voice tore through my flesh like cold liquid fire.I looked at him. There were so many words to say, so many things to consider, but I bottled them up.“How about the result from my last check-up I asked you to look into?” I asked.H

2: Worst Nightmare

AloraBeep.The noise from the machine echoed loudly in my eardrums, almost deafening. Slowly, I opened my eyes, adjusting to take in the light that struck them.The strong scent of disinfectant and injections settled in my nostrils. I looked around briefly, only to be startled.I was in a hospital.But how…“Finally awake,” a voice said, breaking through my thoughts. I turned, only to find Doctor Stanley standing just beside my bed.A gasp escaped my lips.I tried to recall what had happened, only for those heart-wrenching memories to flood back.“Don’t worry about how you ended up here. Let’s just be thankful you made it through this time. You’ll be discharged shortly, along with additional medication,” he said, turning to leave without another word.I blinked. Then, Lucas's last words echoed in my head. They cut deep, even though he had said them in his drunken state.I let the tears drop, silently fighting back the growing anger in my heart.Soon, I was discharged, and I drove out

3: Seperated

AloraStanding there, a sharp pain ran through my chest. His words cut deeper than a knife, shredding every part of my heart. Tears streamed down my cheeks.“Aunty, why are you crying? Don’t you like being the maid?” the little boy asked innocently. “I can tell my daddy to make you my nanny if you want.”Those tiny, innocent eyes and his voice hit me hard. They reminded me so much of the child I lost five years ago.If my baby had survived, he would have been his age. And just maybe, Lucas would have treated me with love and not tagged me a slave in my own home.“Cutie, go upstairs and select your room. Mum and Dad need to talk,” Sonia said, cupping his cheeks gently.He jumped excitedly, rushing up the stairs. “I will pick two large rooms,” he said as he darted off the stairs.I looked at Lucas. He was calm, cold, as though nothing had happened. I swallowed hard, turning to Sonia.She smirked victoriously.My chest tightened with greater grief.I thought I had trusted her, shared my

4: Shadows Of The Past

LucasThe Next DayI sat on the couch in the living room, the divorce papers in my arms, my eyes scanning them all over again.I didn’t know how to feel or what was going on in my heart. I should be happy, jumping excitedly, right?But that wasn’t the case. I just couldn’t describe how I felt, different, stuck in between. It’s been ten years with her, and I had termed her worthless.However, I wouldn’t say I felt a vacuum in my heart. It wasn’t my damn intention to let her go like that. Her being inconsiderate and dramatic had led to that drastic move I never wanted to take.My arms tightened over the divorce papers, my eyes flickered to them as the strange sting of doubt pulled at my heart.I never knew what to do.Was that confusion?Sonia already had a son for me, a secret that had left in the dark for five whole years.It was a mistake, a one-night stand I regretted deeply. At least, I did… not until Alora lost our baby and, along with it, her womb.A silent groan slipped from my

5: A Decision To Live

AloraAs I lay in the large hospital room. The beautiful view outside gave me a strange sense of peace, even though a sharp nervous pang tugged at me from inside.I knew beyond doubt that I was going to make it. I wasn’t going to give up anymore. I wanted to fight.Behind the glass door stood Doctor Stanley, alongside another doctor he was speaking with. In his arms was a file I knew belonged to me. He was talking and then turned to look at me through the window.He could feel my fear, because he stopped talking, handed the file to the other doctor, and walked into my room.He put his hands into the pockets of his white coat.“You’re thinking you won’t survive the surgery, right?” he asked, smiling gently.That smile stirred up hope in my heart, even though the dread that had settled there weighed heavier.“Yes, I am,” I admitted, looking away.I noticed sadness in his eyes. He sighed and reached for my hand. I slowly looked at him.“You need to fight, Alora. You need to make them pay

The unexpected

AloraAt exactly 8 a.m., I stepped out of my room after freshening up and making sure all preparations were in place.I strode toward Dad’s room, but from a distance, I noticed the door slightly ajar, something completely unusual.Has he changed in the few years I’ve been gone?I paused for a moment, my eyes scanning the hallway, alert for any sound or movement that could explain this strange feeling stirring in me. But after what felt like five long minutes, I finally pushed the door open.Silence.No one was inside.Where could Dad be, considering his condition? It was still so early.“Anabel!” I called, but no answer came, not even after the third time.Unease crawled through me as I hurried down the stairs, my heart thudding in my chest. Relief only washed over me when I caught sight of Dad in his wheelchair, his eyes shifting from the television toward me.“Alora, my love,” Dad called softly, and I hurried over, barely able to contain my smile.I crouched beside him, my hands res

Transfer of ownership

Alora A sudden, sharp pang struck my heart at the realization staring me in the face. Lucas had his eyes buried down, as though there was something he wasn’t telling me, something I wasn’t aware of. Which looked greatly odd. “Get your arms off this minute!” I turned to the security. Levi’s hesitation was mirrored, but then the other gripped tightly, pulling me out of the conference room even before I had the time to bring my phone out of my purse. I felt a rush of anger, pain, and something more as he led me toward the elevator but then let go. I was sure going to leave him jobless by the time I placed a call. “Madam, I’m sorry, but I would advise you to leave now. I wouldn’t want to apply pressure,” Levi spoke, and I could picture him summoning all his courage to put it into words. That look on his face already told me everything, but I looked away instead, bringing out my phone from my purse and dialing a number. “I’ll get back to you shortly,” he replied over the pho

His request

Alora The air left my lungs as the phone slipped from my hand and dropped onto my thigh. I had thought I trusted Nathan, leaving the company’s documents in his care instead of Mr. Lawson. I never trusted Mr. Lawson for reasons known to me. How could Nathan do this to me? After everything? I fought back every nerve screaming in my head as I turned to James and instructed him to drive off, ignoring the growing unease and the knock from Lucas outside the car. Soon we arrived at the hospital, and I moved abruptly toward his office. I shouldn’t be storming in unannounced, but right now, he was the only person I needed around me. I ignored the receptionist at the stand and continued, my heels clicking against the marbled floor. With my hands clutching the handle of his dark metal door, I sniffed and turned it open. Stanley’s eyes widened with unease as soon as he saw me at the door. “I’ll call you back,” he said to whoever was on the phone, dropped it on his large mahogany ta

Grind me

AloraI could hear my heart beat in my ears, and then the suddenly loud tug when I felt his breath fan the area around my exposed neck.A cold touch to my neck, and I'm already shivering inside. His lips lingered in the air, as though observing my arms that remained on the black night fabric I had just retrieved.Then I felt it on my neck, soft and cold, and in that moment, I felt those tiny butterflies in my stomach.No, don't judge me.It's been a long time since I felt this way for anyone. Say ten years or more. Our lovely time in that marriage didn't last long before his cold attitudes, so I didn't blame my nerves all screaming on my inside.I wanted more, so I tilted my head to the side, allowing him to kiss the area around my neck with my arms curled firmly onto the wardrobe handle.His kiss remained soft, tender, and more. And it wasn't like anything I had ever had. I wanted more; I wanted to feel every damn thing at that moment. I don't know if I knew what I really wanted, but

Dirty little secrets

AloraBeep, beep.The distraction drifted my attention from whatever he was doing to me, then came the sharp knock on the door just when I couldn’t break free from the torturous moment.“Ma’am, Dad asked that you meet him after you’re done,” Annabel spoke from outside the door, and I brushed toward the bedside to pick up my phone, leaving Stanley standing there.I didn’t turn to him as I scrolled down the screen to the message.“Please, I need to talk with you one-on-one.”The phone tensed in my grip, and something tingled inside me, but not until another message dropped a moment later. My arms moved without thought, tapping on it immediately.“How did it feel, dear friend? That was only the beginning.”“Ahhh!” I ground my teeth, bitterness and anger surging through me as I turned to meet Stanley’s unreadable gaze.His hands were buried in his pockets, and my eyes flickered down, betraying me, landing on his hardened cock still pressing shamelessly against his pants.“When are you giv

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