Lahat ng Kabanata ng Your Honor, I Want A Divorce!: Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

With a soft sigh, I rolled over in bed, only to realize I was alone. My eyes opened tiredly just to confirm and truly, there was no one there but me. I rose to a sitting position and stretched to reach the lamp and turn it on. The entire room was empty as well except for me. I climbed out of the bed and started towards the bathroom door. "Fabian?" I called out his name but got no answer. Gently, I knocked on the door but there was no answer as well. Fear of the unknown forced me to push the door open and I felt a sense of relief wash over me as I realized that it was empty. Returning to the bedroom, I rummaged through his wardrobe and picked out a black big T-shirt and threw it on before heading down the stairs. As I arrived in the living room, my eyes darted towards the TV but it was turned off and there wasn't a single sound. So I checked the sofas, wondering, "can he not fall asleep on the bed because I'm there? Maybe he wants to sleep on the sofa instead." But there was no on

THIRD POV The golden rays of sunshine settled on Fabian's face and he opened his eyes, a soft sigh escaping his throat. He couldn't help the smile that worked its way to his face. The most beautiful woman ever laid by his side, her head resting on his arm and her arms holding on to him. She looked the most beautiful when she was asleep. Like a peaceful and calm sea. If only she was that calm when she was awake. He slid his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to himself. She was so light. He closed his eyes back to rest a little longer but that was when he realized something surprising. Reaching for his phone, he checked the time. "Nine o clock..." He muttered softly to himself. "But how...?" Every other night, once his nightmare awakened him, there was no going back to sleep so easily unless he drank himself to stupor. He hadn't even drank up to half of the usual he normally took to put himself to sleep when Blaire came down the stairs and dragged him back to the bed wi

THIRD POV "Oh fuck! Fuck yes! Ah!!" Ella's groans mixed with moans filled the entire room as the doctor slammed into her hard and fast from the behind. She was positioned on the table like a frog, legs spread wide apart and her butt arched in a position perfect for the doctor's large and veiny dick to thrust into her totally. She enjoyed every thrust, he fucked her better than her fiance ever could. She didn't know why the sex hit differently though, maybe because his dick was larger and thicker and longer. She usually enjoyed sex with him so much that she would want to burst out in tears of joy but at the moment, it was a mix of pain and pleasure. Mostly pleasure though. Probably because Jacob had fucked her roughly before she left the house. But she didn't care, she loved it. She came more times than she wanted to remember. As their session finally came to an end, she got dressed and slumped onto the chair. He also did the same. A sigh drew from both their mouths at the same t

A sigh drew from my mouth as I parked my car. Fabian's face haunted me all the way home as well as Damian's persistent calls. I wondered what he wanted to tell me, I was so curious to find out, but I didn't want to answer his call, not with Fabian looking at me like that. Picking up my bag, I turned off the engine and went inside. Jessica was at the kitchen table peeling an apple while Gemma played on the ground not too far away. She sprung to her tiny feet the moment she saw me walk in. "Mummy!" She exclaimed happily. With wobbly steps, she ran into my arms and I picked her up from the ground. "My baby girl! What have you been up to?" I asked as I hugged her closer to myself. "Drawing." She said with an infectious smile. "Finally!" Jessica dropped the knife and the apple and hurried towards me. "Girl, you told me you were on your way like hours ago, so what happened?" "Nothing happened actually, the place is just hours away. I'm starving." I squeezed her hand softly in assuran

THIRD POV Evening grew into night, the air cooled, the sky darkened. Ella sat on the cold floor of her kitchen, right next to the mess she had made. She didn't bother to treat her cut, she just watched as she bled until it stopped. Her life has refused to go the way she planned it to be, even if sometimes life didn't go the way people wanted, she had hoped that a few things, at least, would go her way. Whenever she thought she had finally achieved something, it would turn out that she was just paving way for something better for Blaire. The sound of her phone ringing snapped her out of her thoughts and she took her phone out of her purse. It was her mother calling. She didn't want to answer but then again, what would ignoring the call do for her? So she answered the call and placed the phone to her ear. "Hello?" Her voice was low and empty of emotions. "Ella, where are you? Your fiance just called me now and asked me if you are at my place. I just had to lie and say yes because