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PERFECT MARRIAGE

SAMUEL: His friends see him as the luckiest man on earth because of the virtous woman God has blessed him with. He loves his wife so dearly and can’t even imagine his life without her, but does he have any other option than divorce when she suddenly became a thorn on his flesh because of a little misunderstanding and misinterpretation of what she saw him doing in his office with his P.A? EVA: Young and beautiful woman who loves her husband greatly, her top priority is her husband and beautiful kids. All she wanted was to build her home with trust and love. She thought she was doing the right thing until she goes to a marriage counselling with her husband and he files for a divorce. Will she sit down, fold her hand and watch the marriage she has been building for over eight years end just like that? _________ What?! He actually thinks I will cook so easily? That young man has forgotten me so easily. “Sam!!” I called in the highest and most serious voice I have and there he comes. “Yes? Is there anything you need me to do for you?” he answered immediately he ran into the kitchen. I flipped my hair, lifted a chin, braced my shoulders and supported my hip with my left hand before replying stubbornly. “Oh yes! There are a lot of things you will have to do for me, after all, this is your house….I mean….you don’t expect me to stress myself cooking for your son’s birthday while you just chill outside” “I don’t understand, I am busy attending to the guests and….” “Are you going to do my bid or should I get out of your house?!” I cut him off and he mopped at me. “Okay, what…do you want me to do?” he asked calmly. “Good, that’s more like it. Just stay right here and give me anything I ask you to” I bossed.

Sha Ron · Fantasy
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26 Chs

Chapter 21

EVA'S POV

I told myself am not going back to the house to see Sam, of course, NO! Not after all he did to me, he looks pathetic though, but that's his business.

Rather, I am going to the house this early to make another food for Rose, he succeeded in making the food a waste and I couldn't go to the hospital.

I left last night, low spirited and broken but I have to overlook somethings, I spent the remaining hours of the night at Sandra's.

Jake talked to me over the phone and I think it's wise I accept my situation, face it and stop running away from it.

When I came down from the taxi in front of my gate, I decided to switch my phone on and maybe try calling Mama, who knows, something might go wrong again.

And to God who made me, if Sam gets violent with me again, I will die, with the way am feeling now,

from all the pains I got last night and the fact that I stayed up awake and had to take drug as early as three o'clock to keep steady.