CHAPTER THREE

ZAVID'S POV

Today's work was tiring and I also have to go back and see that's disgusting girls face, I don't even know her name. I thought so myself as I drove my car home and is that even a Home.

When I arrived I noticed that all the lights had been turned off in the whole house quiet. I wondered what trick this girl was playing at.

I walk towards the switch and turned it on. The whole house looked spotless and clean but there was still no sign of her. I went into the kitchen after changing out of my seats.

I checked to see if there was anything at all to eat. I went toward the microwave an opened it and saw that there was a bowl of cooked white rice decorated with some green ring Pepper and scallions, a bowl of tomato sauce and some fried shrimp and octopus.

I close the microwave and stuff there to heat it and when it was hot I carried it to the dining hall to eat. And nice aroma wanted all of the food I tasted just a bit of it and it tasted really good like a high class meal. At least the food she cooks is edible.

When I was done eating I took my leave so my personal office to continue my work. Some time passed as I was working soon it was 9 PM and still she wasn't home.

I left to switch off the lights in the office and made my way to the hall to turn off the lights out as well.

But just as I was about to turn it off the sound of the stall stopped me as well as an engine revive her.

I looked towards the door and saw it was her, she was carrying a laptop bag as well as some books.

She didn't notice me as she walked inside."Where were you" I asked her, scaring the hell out of here as her mind was not here.

"I went to school"

"What do you mean by school?"

I asked her. God I hope I didn't marry a high schooler.

"No, I'm doing my sixth year of my degree as a surgeon"

"Really "

I asked not sure if I should believe her or not.

"Well no one knows that I'm doing this"

"Well OK then why are you this late?"

She looked at me not sure if she should tell me or not.

She stated "well today we had some practicals so we made some trips to go and see some real life surgery that's why I'm actually late."

"Then how did you even come back then?"

"I was driven back by a friend."

She look nervous like she didn't want to talk. "Was it a male or a female?"

"Male friend actually" she said in a little tune.

"How do you know this male friend?"

"He's actually my practical partner and my ex boyfriend" she stammered .

I did nothing in shock as she sat in her ex boyfriend's car and came home and had the audacity to actually tell me.

OK, I get that even if she didn't tell me I would find out my own way. "OK, then good night. "

I was too tired to waste my time on her,Maybe tomorrow. When I said that's she signed a breath of relief like she had just escaped from a monster. Is that what she sees me us?

Why am I thinking of this? Never mind. "Turn an off all the lights."

With that I walked towards the stairs and made my way straight To my room.

CELESTINA'S POV

I guess today was ok. Our project went well but Maxwell kept asking me out but when I told him I was already married but he just didn't believe me.

He just nodded his head and drop me off at my house. I really liked him but mother and father had me break up with him.

He's my ex now to make matters worst I'm married so the possibility of us ending up together is rated to a zero.

It was supposed to be Anotella my elder sister who should be in my place but later she changed her mind so then I became his substitute.

I was always the odd kid at home. Mother cheated on father with a Greek guy. That happened when they had a fight and I don't know who my father is.

As I walk through the doors I was really scared I would see Zavid, I mean sir and I feared he would hit me.

I open the door quietly and shut it. He just stopped me and asked me some questions and left without hurting me.

I think maybe he's changing and maybe just maybe this marriage could work out. Well, I believe marriage is a so union of two people in this union is quite holy.

So, I will not abandon my marriage until I am backed against the wall. My Nonna taught me to believe in forgiveness and never to divorce.

I was never taught an eye for an eye, nor a tooth for a tooth . But to forgive, my friends say I'm soft at heart but that's my character.

My anger was something which I toned down as Nonna told me my anger could kill so I kept it away.

But people take my silence as my weakness. I brought out of my thoughts as I entered my room. Yeah, we both don't share one room.

I walked into the bathroom did my business came out and fell into a dreamless sleep.