Rosie Sanders!
Small gift
Rosy POV
Like it's been too long I let that jerk enjoy the best dishes in his daily life.It's time I gave dessert with a little different mechanism. I hope my little gift can make her open her eyes wide. This time even for a mere blink, he would not be able to. That was the worst hope I ever set in my life. The meaning of this my life has always been straight and flat. Of course, it was because I was a good and learned woman.
"What the fuck, Rosy!" Exclaimed the man I called the jerk. I just smiled in a knot, revealing a calm face without any emotional fog in there. I see how angry Harland is, his facial features look so ugly to see. Why am I just realizing it now? Holy hooch! I really want to laugh out loud now, laughing at the true stupidity that has been eating away at my heart and mind.
"Why? Is my gift any less memorable?." I asked calmly, as if there were no emotions I was holding back. There was only relief and gratitude so I wanted to jump around so excited.
"Honey.this is just engineering someone who does not like our happiness all this time. It could be someone editing it and then making it look like this is me. Don't trust something like this, baby. You have to trust me..." Hearing the words that tickled my chest cavity, I really wanted to laugh loudly. But I hold it for the sake of keeping my own comfort. I want to see Harland's panic until my heart is satisfied. Am I not a cruel wife? Ah not really, what cruelty of a betrayal? Surely it's more cruel than the curse man, isn't it?
"I believe what I saw, Harland. My eyes are pretty healthy and perfect. Cataract seeds are still far away at my young age." I reply to silence the mouth of the bastard prospective ex-husband.
"Rosy dear..Since when have you doubted your own husband? Have I made a mistake with you all this time? I love you, be sure of me. I'll prove if this photo is a mere edit." Harland said so passionate and full of confidence. I'd love to sew her mouth using my medical hecting set, using synthetic yarn so that her lips are perfectly fused.
I hate the pleading stare of her deserving husband being persecuted.
"Then prove it!" I fell silent after a few seconds.
"Three days and no negotiations! My decision is the price of death, I hate traitors. Especially if the two of them are people I know very well." I firmly do not want in between what else is denied. Harland was astonished, perhaps she was shocked by my current change in attitude. The wife is meek, submissive and would rather give in than argue. Now not only able to refute, but also able to ignite the fire of anger.
Not wanting to stain my eyes again, I broke up leaving the living room. If this place used to be one of my favorite spots. Now it's one of the rooms that I don't want to stop by the most, just look at it I'm lazy.
"Are you crazy, huh! You may be having an affair with Sindy who has nothing to do with your wife. Your brain is broken!" Omel Vienna was inexhaustible, so I heard the quarrel of the child and mother from the end of the stairs, with a slanted smile on my lips.
The middle-aged woman was more afraid of losing her rich daughter-in-law than of defending her child. It is clear how Vienna prefers to be quiet, when it sees how Harland is cornered by reality. The woman was unmoved staring at the granite floor that afternoon looked very beautiful from her ordinary days.
So the man didn't feel any happiness during my marriage? Oh funny, when many nights and days we run out full of sweat and low. Look, it's that easy as she says she's unhappy. I pressed tightness on my chest. I wanted to know what kind of happiness Harland wanted.
What is it with the two of you that I make her happy? Be good. Do what you want, dear Harland. I'll give you little gifts to add to the thrill of happiness you need. After being satisfied as an eavesdropper, I actually left the lower floor. Before the limit of my patience yawned unceasingly.
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This is where I am now, sitting opposite a woman who used to be a friend. "What do you want to tell me, Rosy. I still have a lot of important work in the office." I almost choked on my drink when I heard the words full of arrogance, from the mouth of the woman who was willing to become Harland's mistress, my husband.
"Ah, sorry.." I said as if feeling guilty took the time the woman did not know herself. "All right, let's get straight to the core." I took my breath to reduce the level of distress in my chest.
"Are you happy with being my husband's mistress, Sindy?" I saw Sindy was a little surprised, but she immediately normalized her facial features. I admit Sindy has pretty good self-control. What a skillful actor, my husband deserves to be tempted so easily. The service must include everything in the office when they are alone.
"of course. Harland was quite satisfying in terms of my bed and my other needs. Your husband is so stunning in bed matters. A man with a long game duration and unquestionable might." Tukas Sindy smiled obliquely full of pride. I flinch, my flat reaction seems to be fishing for this little fish to swim deeper. What he forgot, ornamental fish like his only suitable roam in shallow coral.
"You like her really enjoy your dual profession, Sindy. It's not wrong for me to recruit you to be my husband's secretary. You're good at everything." Praise me for smiling meaningfully. My tone of voice is quite calm, for the woman who is now dealing with a destroyer of her own household.
Not without reason, I was educated by a gentle, generous woman. I grew up with the affection of a woman, who was able to bear an inner burden that was not light.
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