Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE GLASS WIFE; the storm he built himself : Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

SERENA’S POV1:22AM.It was pretty much morning at this point. An entirely new day, but I hadn’t slept a wink yet. Not after seeing those accusations. Not after reading those accusations and seeing people believing it too! Not after watching my screen get filled up those lame ass, thoughtless and ridiculous statements from one bloody username!‘WftIsWrongWithThisBlog’“Pttf! Even the username already says a lot!” I hissed under my breath, forcing myself to remain calm as I waited. “If I didn’t know I would think he changed his username specifically to come bash me on here! On my own page! Who does that?”‘Trolls, maybe?’ my subconscious provided. Making me roll my eyes. “His page is blank. Just a username. Meaning his account was a fake. A coward, hiding behind a username to remain anonymous. He calls my posting an act of cowardice, whereas he was the real coward?”Pfft! Such double standards!Hypocrisy at the highest level.It’s been almost 2 minutes now since I sent out that last re

SERNA'S POVHmm.“That doesn’t sound so bad.” I said, thinking aloud. “I mean, I get to meet people. Fashion inclined persons, see a few designs maybe? and just… jus- hold on. This isn’t like some boring old Beckett’s meeting, is it?” “Oh, you disappoint me Princess B!” he moaned out, throwing his head backwards with an attitude. “Do you really think that I, Axel. Will take you to some dumb old boring party like the ones Beckett’s throw?? C’mon!” I smiled, chuckling at his reaction. “I’m just asking.” “It won’t be like that Serena, I will never do that to you. I am not my mom!” I chuckled some more. His reaction making it impossible not to. If you didn’t know you would think I was killing him slowly. “Alright, I get it.” “So you’re coming? You’ll be my date for the day?” he pressed,“Its not a date, and yes I will attend. It will do me some good to make more friends other than you”“Oh so that’s what you have in mind? That’s why you’re coming? Oh no. you’re no longer invited! Goo

SERENA’S POVThere is something about speaking out. Defending yourself and just not taking shit from anyone. Especially from persons that are clearly out to get you. Persons like that pregnant mistress back at the light room. Eliot too.Two peas in a pod, that’s what those two were.Perfectly suiting each other in all their audaciousness and absolute shamelessness. I couldn’t even believe them to be honest. Especially that overly loud conversation they were having while I abandoned the light room for them. ‘We have a checkup with the doctor tomorrow, Eli’Like he wouldn’t hear her if she spoke at a normal volume. Or they couldn’t have that conversation some place else or even after I have left. But no. She had to do it just then. To make sure I heard it. Remind of what they’ve got, and what else I haven’t got. Totally ridiculous.What was even more ridiculous was Eliot going along with her. Actually responding back at an even higher volume. Making so obvious what they were trying to d

ELIOT’S POV“The baby is perfectly healthy and growing as it should. No need to worry.”“Are you sure? I’ve been feeling a bit weird lately.” May insisted, pressing the female doctor for the umpteenth time as she saw us out. “Don’t I need more checks? Eli please tell her”I almost rolled my eyes at this point. Not knowing just how much I could take at this point. It’s been nearly a week since May so passionately announced her check up with the doctor. Of which I equally… joined. Without realizing just how significant that singular action was. For me at least.The checkup was finally scheduled and I showed up. Having no choice since I had already agreed in the first place. Plus, this was my child anyway. I should be more inclined to know of its development than spending my time on pointless affairs that clearly had almost nothing to do with me.Who cares what she does? She could do whatever, it wasn’t my business. Wasn’t my concern.It was high time I started sticking to these very word

ELIOT’S POVWas she insane?!Just what was this charade?And even the caption on the post… “The finest woman in the country! Show me someone prettier, I’ll wait.”The finest? the finest woman??He was holding onto her hands, Serena’s hands and calling her the finest? My wife??Has Axel gone insane?Just what the hell is going on here?!“Wow, the comments … they’re already shipping them and talking about a wedding!” I heard John murmur, adding to the building fury and disbelief in my chest. A scowl quickly appearing on my features the more I stared at their interlocked hands on the iPad screen.“Where was this picture taken?” I asked slowly, willing myself to not give away the exact situation to John cause it was too disgusting to imagine! Let’s not even talk about the disrespect.“Where was this picture taken, John? Which day was it taken?” I snapped, looking up at him now.“I can’t really tell sir, it could be lots of places. An outdoor restaurant maybe?”A restaurant?So, Serena was