Todos los capítulos de Wrong Marriage, Perfect Love: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Nathan We are in Janet’s basement, more like a psycho’s love nest. “No. No. This is…” Paul shakes his head and rubs his eyes. Each time he studies Janet’s wall, he just can’t believe it. “It is sick and twisted,” Isaac jumps in while I just stare at the basement walls. I don’t even know when and how she got all this half naked photographs of me. I don’t need any proof, Janet definitely tried to kill my wife. I can’t help but gag at the sex robot with my face. “Well, we now have the motive,” one of the agents says and continues taking photographs of the walls, the disgusting love nest and all sorts of toys. “She was clearly obsessed with you, Mr Lord,” he adds. Paul lets out a sigh and studies the scene in disbelief. I can’t imagine how demasculinizing this is. Finding out that your girl has been obsessed with another man like this is just horrible. “What bugs me with all this is that I have seen some of these photos in her phone. I asked her why she had your photos and she said

NathanI murmur a prayer as the anaesthetist checks Amari. The alarms are going louder and louder. It is clear that something is wrong. “Everything is fine, I don’t know why she has a tachycardia,” she tells the gynaecologist after checking the machine and listening to her chest. “She is not bleeding, we are almost done closing.”I am not clued up with this stuff, but that sound good. Why are the machines still beeping then?“Eh…” the anaesthetist hesitates and looks nervously at me. “Mr Lord, please wait outside,” the gynaecologist says, but I am not going anywhere. I shake my head. “Fix whatever it is, I am not leaving my wife.”They exchange uncomfortable looks before the anaesthetist blurts out. “The catheter is empty.”“Shit! We have to open her up.”I look at the gynaecologist, who is cutting off the sutures. “Why?”He hesitates.“I might have caught her ureters when suturing her womb. It is a common complication of a caesarean section.”I don’t know if he is telling the t

Nathan Two days after Christmas, Amari is alive and awake. I am so happy I can’t even sit still. Our friends are planning the biggest welcome back surprise for her when she gets discharged. “I am sorry. That must have been terrifying,” she says after I tell her everything that happened. “You have no idea. Pauline is still out there. I don’t think I will ever be at peace until she is not.”That woman clearly hates me. I don’t think she is done with her attack. “Don’t,” she warns, making me laugh. I know what she thinks. My bestie was here and said a mouthful of her usual speech on how we should wipe Pauline out of this earth. The whole social media petition thing has made her an instant celebrity. Mother justice, her fans call her. “Mrs Gail’s solution is tempting, but I can’t risk losing my wife.”She blushes. Lord, how I have missed seeing her do that. As much as I want to bask in this, there is still something I have to clear out with her. Something that has been eating at me.

AmariIt is a day for the choir competitions and Leah is driving all of us crazy. “We can’t lose. That is not an option, she tells us for the zillion times. All this bragging to the other choirs is catching up with her now. It does not help that Mrs Gail’s fans are here in their numbers. For the first time since these competitions started, we have media covering everything. That is Nathan’s effect. “I told you to expel Nathan and Mrs Gail from the choir,” I tell her, intentionally provoking the two besties to hopefully take Leah’s mind off the competition. “Have you heard my alto and my bestie’s baritone?” Mrs Gail responds as expected. I see all the choir members exchange amused looks. They know whats coming. “We are the whole vibe, my bestie and I. Many people can only dream to be around us, let alone sing with us. You are all so fortunate. It will help you to realise that there would be no choir without us.”“Oh really?” I ask. “Maybe we should all quit and leave you and your b

Nathan“You and your bestie evaded Leah’s privacy, and now you are being manipulative,” Amari accuses when I refuse for her to leave our bed. One thing I know about my wife is that she can’t resist me. “I had good intensions. Leah is like a sister to me. I did not want her getting hurt like Paul did,” I tell her. That is the honest truth. I still feel guilty about how Jane hurt Paul. I was the target, and she used him to get to me. I swore to protect my family and friends with everything I have. “Fine. Can we get out of bed now?” she gives in. I study her. She gave in too fast. “You can’t take it back,” I tell her, and she rolls her eyes at me. “Oh, I forgot that my wife can never stay mad at me. She loves me too much,” I add and crack up when she shakes her head. I still can’t believe that I was so fortunate to end up with this woman. Ten years later, I wrap my arms around my heavily pregnant wife as we watch our kids play around the estate. I hold her hand and lead her to the