DIVORCED: MY EX HUSBAND WANTS ME BACK のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

Ciara“Wake up” I hear a muffled voice command, helping me to my feet but I couldn’t quite place who it was as I was past spent. Opening my eyes slowly, I peeped for a glance. “Tina? Is that you?”“Who else would it be? Come on, let’s go”I looked around for that strange man who was with me earlier but he was no where to be seen. “What? Did he leave a drunk woman all alone?”“Who?”I shake my head. It could be that he was never even here and just a made up character from my drunken mind. “It’s nothing” “Let’s go home” Tina commanded, leading me out the chicken shop and onto her car. As she drove, I suddenly felt nausea. “Pull over”“Why?”“I want to puke”“Oh shit!” Tina instantly pulled over as I climbed down the car and puked into a nearby flowerbed. Patting my back, Tina handed me a bottle of water. “Why did you drink so much when you can’t handle liquor?”I rinsed my mouth with the water before gulping it down like a thirsty lioness. “I just got divorced, shouldn’t I celebrate

CiaraIt remained one more day before I left here and headed back to Australia, far away from this place, far away from Tina. Tina meant what she said earlier about taking me round the whole of the United States because now, she was dragging me to XAGE CLOTHING AND LUXURY; which was only the biggest female clothing line in the whole of USA. “What would you like to try on, ma’am?” The store manager, questioned Tina who was busy picking a clothe from every single rack she passed by. “All of this” Tina says with a smile as she turned to face me; a pile of clothes in her hands. With a skeptical expression all over my face, I inquired. “All these?”Tina nodded her head. “Yes”“Oh well.” I say giving in as I took the pile of clothes from her hands. “I’m just trying them afterall, it’s not like you’re actually buying them all”Tina blinked twice. “I’m buying them all”I shrieked. “What? Hey, are you insane?”“Let’s face the fact here, Ciara. Australia doesn’t have half the clothes we hav

CiaraI couldn’t hide my smile as I saw the outskirt of the huge red mansion infront of me; home, it’d been so long. Jonathan cleared his throat, reminding me that he was beside me. “As you can see, I didn’t kidnap you”“Thank you for your help. Get home safe”“Sure” When Jonathan was completely out of sight, I pushed through the gates. On the house lawn there were different species of flowers; roses, daisy, dahlias, you name them. Drawing in a deep breath, the scent of the flowers took over my nose that I couldn’t help but pluck out a rose. “It sure is good to be home”As I walked through the golden tiles that led to the house main door, memories of when my parents were alive flooded my head like a rushing river. Being back here took away my memories with Ryan but brought back painful memories of my dead parents. I guess I’d have to find how to live through it since I had nowhere to run to now and I’d come here to stay permanently. Standing Infront of the house door, I rapped so

Ciara Standing abruptly from my seat, I turned to face the co-workers. “I’m going for a short break, you all can go on one too”As I made my way towards the door, Mr Kendall blocked my path; irritating me.”What are you doing?” “Do you think you can go on a break whenever you want?”Seriously, what is his problem!?. “I’m not the only one going for a break, Zaden. I told the rest of the coworkers to go too”I often referred to him by his surname when I was really furious; like now. “When your father was alive, he didn’t –”“Would you stop bringing up my father!?” I shouted as my anger had reached it’s max. Since it had come to this, there was no going back so I decided to get off what was on my chest. “Why do you keep on comparing me to my father? I don’t care if you were my father’s right hand man while he was still alive but now you are my worker; nothing special so you would show me the respect that I deserve”“If you have a problem with how I run things around here, you are free

Jonathan Eighteen years ago, I was the happiest man alive. I was married to the only woman I’d ever come to love for two years and together we’d given birth to a beautiful daughter; Alena. My wife, Julia was truly everything. She was beautiful, friendly, a good cook and all. Being married to her seemed to have been my reward for enduring so much in life. I’d lost my job here in Australia so we were barely hanging on but my wife found a job in New York as a prosecutor. I was proud of her and didn’t want her to pass up this opportunity because it’d always been her dream. Despite the distance, we always made sure to meet physically whenever it was Alena’s birthday. When Alena was 15, wed decided to give Julia a surprise visit and to my horror that was when I’d come to know that Julia was cheating on me. Rather than feeling sorry, Julia had me hand me with a divorce. We’d been divorced now for over three years but druing that period was the hardest time of my life because I was sti