Unusualseea

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Her hands dropped from the door k**b, she felt her heart ached, her head hurt.
Her gaze rested on them, transfixed on the duo on the bed, their matrimonial bed.

Jerry moved swiftly and fast from Karen and climbed down the bed, standing naked before his so called secretary .
But does it matters? They didn't seem the stranger she is thought them to be.

“Babe?”
He called taking his steps as slow as possible towards her. “It isn't what you think it is,”

“What was it then?”

“We. . . ”

“Yes?” She cuts him off. “You both had nothing between you?”

“Yes,”

“And you were only trying to discuss business issues with her,”

“Yes,”

“And somehow you had to strip her and get rid of your clothes to serve as a partical class, wasn't it?”

“Yes,” He stopped. “No, no. That wasn't was it was. I can explain.”

“No, I totally understand Jerry.” She cuts him off immediately and walked towards the bed.
His secretary moved, shivering, but she smiled and picked her phone from the dressing table. “I came to pick my phone, the files for the presentation are in it and seems I'll be needing to stop by the lawyers' on my way back.”

“Why would you see the lawyer? Come on Mariah, I told you I can explain.”

“Make sure to sign the papers when they're delivered at your desk Jerry, that should be the only possible way to explain what you needed to tell me.”

Her gaze rested on the lady on the bed, “I guess you should have a reckon on what it is he promised you, somehow you'll pass through what I passed through.”

“Babe, just. . . you can't do this.”

“Well I am already, and I'm walking out of your life, our marriage, your MISERY!”

“Babe?”

“You can't walk out on me!”

“Babe!”

*
Mariah rushed down the stairs into her car, the tears came pouring down her face freely. She sobbed, bit her lips and sniffed.

Everything she is labored for,
Her marriage, her husband, her home, she's been stolen of all.
First, it was her parent's, then her Ex and her son, and now Jerry?
What was she thinking when she climbed down the aisle, holding unto his hands? What was she thinking when she trusted him? Did she expect him to be different? Obviously not!

And to even believe he was cheating on her, with his secretary? A mere secretary that had nothing to offer; of course, her body only.

She sniffed again and wipe her face.
She had always been poise and reserved, her divorce with Jerry would be nothing compared to her Ex's death.

|| Shen Seea ||
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Chapter 2

CHAPTER TWO - A Next Move

Ana's POV

I rolled on the bed several times, my pair of ember eyes traveled to the wall clock and scoffed loudly.
It was past 11, and yet mum giggles still echoed from the end of the hall. Every since the dinner, she is been on the phone, talking to no one else but her so called fiancé.

“That's so sweet of you Logan,” She laughed, her steps retreating down the stairs. Then back up again, more as though she was moving to and fro.

So sweet of you?
What's with this whole lovey dovey?!
Okay, this is the end of this s**t! I can't barely enjoy my siesta any more.

I stormed towards the door, but suddenly stopped when I heard mum called, “Ana?”

“Ana, she should be asleep,” Mum said and I froze on spot.
Is he talking about me to mum?
Oh no! Shouldn't he learn to keep things to himself?

“I'll check up on her after the call. And deliver your message.”

A message for me?
A smile crept over my lips and I jumped back on the bed.
What message?
Should I go over to mum and ask?
No, I should just wait patiently.

“Relax Ana, relax.”
I comforted myself, forcing out every drop of anxiousness and curiosity.
But it won't leave me. Now I find myself giggling and whispering all sort of stuff to myself; he sure had a charm to make ladies giggle.

I frowned when I recollected the incident at the dinner.
Heaven knows how desperately I awaited a response from him, probably we had bumped into each other and I couldn't recollect.
But this skinny blonde waitress came over to collect our orders, earning Logan's attention; which eventually he had to let go of my hand.

I was annoyed, I swear I was.
It felt like she stole my moment; my moment of getting him to say something else and send my heart exploring.
But annoyed more was that she was secretly stealing glance at him, when she was supposed to focus on the menu list and get the hell out!

I wanted to yell at her face and scream, 'He is engaged, now get your eyes off him wh*re!' but when I glanced up, she was gone and Logan gaze was back on me; maybe I really couldn't eventually.

“May I pour you a drink Dear Ana?”
His words replayed in my head several times and I blushed. I couldn't help it anymore, the feeling was just so good than for me to bury it; and now I suddenly wished I had let him pour me the drink, maybe it would have pushed our conversation further.

Oh Ana!. What's wrong with you?

“Okay, he is cute,” I stated, sitting up. “He has a nice accent,”

“He is sweet,”

“Yes, I guess he had cute eyes too.”

“He is totally my dream prince charming!” I yelled jumping down the bed, excitedly.

“Ana?”
Mum's voice sent me the chills and I stopped immediately. “Are you okay?”

“Yes. . . rolled of the bed. Haha,”

“Are you okay?! Should I get the kit?”
She asked again, her steps closer to the door.

“NO!” I yelled, surprised at why I did. “I'm fine, I'll just go back to bed. . . and be careful. Goodnight.”

No response.
Guess she was surprised at the sudden yell; I was surprised myself.

1 minutes, silence.
Second minutes, still nothing. . .
Five minutes, still the same.

“It's Ana, she rolled off the bed.” Her voice came back active and I frowned.
Don't tell me she's still on the call?
Psst! Ugh!

I rolled my eyes and grabbed my phone.
I scrolled through a contact list of totally no one aside Mum, Sophie Lloyd, Mrs. Lyold, and other few contacts which I supposed was only for display.

I clicked on Sophie and hesitate before sending her a 'Hi.'

She sent a surprised emoji immediately, with an annoying haha reaction.

- Where have you been Anastacia Reynolds!!!!'

- No where, just here and there. Will you be free tomorrow?

It took three minutes before she dropped another surprised reaction.

- Sure why?

- I need help.

- On?????

Oh please Ana! Are you really doing this?
God please! Stop me from this!
But I was snapped out of my prayer mode when my phone beeped, and I glanced at Sophie's text.

- A sexy dresses? Are you kidding? Will pick you up by 9am,by the way.

I giggled at the positive end of the conversation and turned over to the bed.
Now I doubt my eye will be able to catch some rest, I'm so excited and could blow up.

* * *

Her nails glittered in the dark, her robe swept the face of the earth.
She walked majestically, her steps were timid and elegant, never slacking and each letting the heels the honor of sending through a clicking clack noise.

Approaching the dinning, she stopped and glanced across the table; from the dishes to the cutlery and then at Azle who was standing five steps behind.

“He is not at the mansion,” He said and pulled out a chair.

“Where is he then?”

“I'm afraid I failed at watching him. I'm sorry.”

Her eyes twitched in annoyance, but she let it off and sank herself into the warmth of the chair.

The maid near by came over and pushed open the cover lids, and poured out a glass of wine into the mistress's favorite glass, and then water.

“So,”

“His guard said he went to,” he hesitate, “Earth.”

“Earth!!” She growled intense fully, but was quick to take a deep sigh. “What for?”

“I heard his guard saying he went in search of someone.”

The reserved mistress managed a sarcastic laugh, then cleared her throat. “Who?”

“I can't tell, I didn't hear anything else.”

Moment of silence took over, and she sighed again then picked the cutlery.

“Azle?” she called drastically and helped herself with a gulp of water. “Take whatever it is, anything, but one thing should be sure.”

“I want details, Azle! No EXCUSES!”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

T. B. C

Sorry it came late. 😫😫

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