3

The next morning 

My eyes fluttered open when I felt the rays of the sun escaping through the opened window shine on them. I was about to stand up from the bed when I noticed that I was in the arms of someone and it wasn't Ryan.

It gave me a real stock because something like this have never happened I got married to Ryan. I have never been on a bed with another man before.

I racked my brain as I tried to remember what sonaspired between us and then, everything came rushing in, all once. My eyes widened in stock when I Finally remembered having sex with im all through the night.

"Oh no. Fuck! What have I done?" I asked myself as I jumped out of the bed quietly so I wouldn't wake him up.

I picked up my clothes that were lying on the floor and put them on swiftly. I Picked up my purse and was about to leave when I saw how disheveled my hair was so I used my hands to brush them until they looked okay to me. 

I heard noises so I turned back to see Zayne moving slowly on the bed. I held my breath as I thought he would wake up and catch me trying to run away. Thankfully, he didn't because he became still seconds later.

"Whew." I sighed in relief as I wiped away invisible sweats from my forehead. I made sure he won deep asleep before sneaking out of the room.

I walked out of the cab and boarded a cab home. I needed to pack my belongings if I was to leave home.

"Home." That word sounded so foriegn in my mouth. I didn't notice when I started crying until the cab man asked if I was alright.

"Yes." I answered him.

"You know ..." He continued.

"Don't waste your because whatever it is that you are going through, I'm sure it will pull away soon." He consoled.

"I hope so." I muttered.

"So just dry your tears because you look ugly when you cry." He said making me chuckle.

I sniffed and used in handkerchief he offered to wipe my tears and runny nose. We got to the house and I came down from the cab.

I Offered him the transport fare but he declined and zoomed off before I could force him to. I smiled as I watched him drive away. At least there are still some good men in this world.

I turned back to face the gate and took a deep breath. Here goes nothing. I picked out my spare key from my purse and used it to open the door. I was greeted by the smell of alcohol the moment I got in.

I saw Ryan lying on the couch like someone that had been robbed. He was holding our wedding portrait tightly in his arms and he kept mumbling my name in his sleep.

 Has he been drinking? I felt pity for him and wanted to wake him up. I was about to when the door bell started ringing. I panicked and ran to hide myself. I didn't want im to find me here.

"Who the hell is knocking at the door this early morning?" I wondered.

The doorbell was ranged sevend times before Ryan finally ooke up. He blinked his eyes severally before he was able to come to his senses.

"Giselle?" He muttered as he stood up swiftly. My heart shook as I wondered if he had been waiting for me.

I wanted to jump out of my hiding place and tell him that his Giselle was here but I held myself back. I was curious to know who it was at the door.

From the place I was hiding, I saw Ryan open the door.

"What are you doing here?" I heard him ask. 

"I came to see you.was worried since you weren't picking my calls."I heard a female voice, one that I recognized as his secretary's voice

What is she doing here?

"Won't you invite me in?" I heard her ask.

"You need to leave. My wife would be home any moment from now." Ryan answered and was about to close the door when she prushed herself in.

"You have a beautiful home." She said as she admired the house.

"I know but you need to leave right now." Ryan said.

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'Your wife isn't here." She muttered

"Yeah. Thanks for stating the obvious." Ryan answered already feeling angry.

"Well... I was wondering if we could have come for before she comes back. To cheer you up." She muttered as she placed her long fingers on his broad chest.

That whore. I wanted to come out of my hiding place and confront her but I held myself back. I wanted to see what Ryan would do.

She was about to unbotton his shirt when he held her hands.

"I said leave!" He said, this time more fiercely than the first and that make her scared. She quickly withdrew her hand when he started squeezing it.

"Leave while I'm still being nice or you'll regret coming here." He warned. She quivered in fear and was about to leave when she stood her ground.

"You weren't like this yesterday nor the day you come at me and offered for me to be your mistress." She said.

What was she talking about? He came at her and not the wway round?

" Did she finally accepted you for who you are?" She asked, slowly walking towards him. He remained quiet.

What the hell is she talking about?

"I doubt it. I know she would run away when she finally finds out the type of man you are." She said.

"She won't. Giselle would never leave me." Ryan answered, trying to convince himself and her.

"Where is she now? Don't you realise the fact that your dorling wife is gone. She left you but I would never leave." She said.

"No. You're lying. Giselle would never leave me. She loves me. She can't leave me." Ryan quivered.

My heart melted at his actions and I wanted to go out of my hiding place and hug him but was stopped dead on my tracks when I heard something that I never in a million years thought I would hear.

"I am pregnant and the baby is yours." Sarah said.