Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

"You were drunk?" Melinda asked sarcastically. "What a totally lame excuse." She couldn’t believe this was the best excuse he could come up with. No matter how hard he’d explain it, there was no denying that men tend to think with their dicks. Who was to say that Jonas was any different?

"Melinda, I’m telling you the truth, I swear!" Seeing that nothing he said seemed to come through to his wife, he heaved a defeated sigh. "What more do you want from me?"

"What I want from you?" Melinda scoffed. "I never asked for an explanation to begin with. What, did you maybe expect me to feel grateful that you offered an explanation?

Should I have just forgiven you when you said it was an accident? Should I have consoled you and told you it was Holley’s fault, that she took advantage of you?" Melinda’s temper spiked. Those thoughts had been swirling in her head, but saying them out loud gave them more weight and only served to fuel her fury.

She had the urge to throw things and scream until her voice gave out. But she would do none of that.

For one thing, the only object available for throwing was her laptop, and she had important files stored in it. Besides, she would never behave in such a shameless manner, even if the situation did in fact warrant such a reaction.

"I’m so sorry, I promise, I’ll handle it." Jonas hung his head and closed his eyes, looking utterly defeated. For a split second, Melinda felt a shred of sympathy stir in her heart.

It may have also been due to the fact that Jonas seemed hell bent on rectifying the problem, which was unexpected given his personality.

Then, as if programmed to keep her on course, Melinda’s brain reminded her that at the end of the day, the fact remained that Holley was carrying her husband’s child.

She quickly shrugged off her merciful thoughts, and her walls were back up. This was how it always went in the past; this was why she suffered for the past five years.

Well, no more. She wouldn’t submit herself to further humiliation and abuse in the hands of this man. Without another word, she took her laptop from the table and walked away from Jonas with her head held high.

It hit her husband more than she could ever know. He knew that he was in the wrong, and that everything was his fault. He wished his wife sneered at him and shouted and raged. He wasn’t entirely sure what he would do if Melinda had decided to act that way, but he knew that her cold indifference hurt more.

It was as if she had totally given up on him. It was as if she no longer cared, as if he no longer had any chance with her.

It was quiet in the mansion that night. Even the servants had a somber air about them as they served their masters and mistresses. The Gu family dined separately, and did not speak to each other.

Jonas spent the entire time brooding in his room. He would brood in his couch, sometimes pace the length of his study. He was constantly sighing, and would rub his eyes and temples wearily.

The shrill ringing of his mobile phone broke the heavy silence of his study, and Jonas took a quick glance to see who it might be.

It was Holley. Jonas smashed the receive call icon on his screen and immediately went off like a loose cannon.

"Holley, this is your last chance. Take the money and go to the hospital tomorrow to get rid of that child. If you don’t, not only will you never receive a single cent, I will personally make sure your career is over and your entire life ruined."

"Jonas, I didn’t mean for the rumors to spread. It was an accident, I swear!" The threat in Jonas’s voice was very real, and Holley’s top priority immediately changed into appeasing his wrath. She rambled on with her ridiculous excuses about how someone must have heard her muttering to herself and then tattled to the press.

"That’s enough," Jonas boomed over the phone, his voice firm and unforgiving. "Get an abortion tomorrow, and tell the press they were mistaken. You know what will happen if you fail to do this, Holley."

Yes, I’ll do that tomorrow, I

right then, not even letting Holley finish with her inane prattle. He wasn’t exactly sure if

salacious piece of meat

phone screen as the call disconnected. She threw the mobile aside and slumped

over her belly. "I have no choice; your real

had taken a major 180-degree turn; she had no

her head. She couldn’t let that happen. It was indeed best for her to grab the money and

out of the Gu's mansion and made an appointment. The following day, she donned a coat, a face

her building, obviously scouting the place for a possible scoop on the scandal. She was about to flee back into

this scenario, and sent men to ensure that Holley

to them, and escorted Holley to her car. She was carefully hidden from the view of any media present on the scene, and was soon revving her engine and

and she was tapping on the steering wheel, waiting for the green light, when her phone vibrated from the passenger seat.

to it. It also sounded familiar, but Holley couldn’t

"Who is this?"

side of the line, Emily had her eyes glued to her computer screen

me?" Holley asked. This was a surprising turn of events, to say

run in the same circles, after all. Holley was a model, and Emily was a rather well-known actress. They had little business sharing projects, even though they were both in

would come out alluding to some sort of romance between Emily and Jonas. Was that why the actress was calling? Were she and Jonas about to do something

the traffic light turned green. She stepped on the gas and found a safe

Emily said, laughing a little at her obvious discomfort. "I’m actually calling to help you. You’re pregnant with Jonas’s child, right? I bet he wants you to have

voice. It was also the fact that Emily seemed to know a lot more than she

of money," Emily continued, "if you make it look like Melinda made you lose the baby. You are going through the abortion, anyway, aren’t you? We might as well

Jonas’s earlier threats flew out the window and Holley zeroed in on the proposition before here. To be honest, she

she wouldn’t hesitate at all. The fact that she would also be getting money

tip off the media

asked. "I just need to do my thing?" Scheming women could easily read

front of the camera, and compared it to how vicious she was being at the moment, Holley realized that

the news breaks out. Don’t let me down." They cut the phone call, and Holley turned on her radio to some upbeat music as she drove to the downtown

assigned bodyguards to her, given the delicacy of the whole affair. To their credit, there weren’t many members of the press who dared

conglomerate family had a vast influence over numerous businesses and institutions, and the

friend that day.

house afforded her to get a breath of fresh air,

friend didn’t bring up the tabloid news, and instead talked about many interesting things. The brief

for a while now, looking for Melinda. They had no idea where she might go for her appointment, exactly, only that it would

finally spotted her target, but Melinda was already leaving and being escorted into the family car. She quickly jumped into her own