Get Me Married

Chapter 57: Leaving the chase mansion

GENESIS

Tears came running down my cheeks and I didn’t even realize it till I had to wipe my cheeks. Being there was breaking every fiber I had and destroying everything I had thought I had one by one. I realized that I only had myself, no one else cared about me, none loved me, neither was anyone truly concerned. I was on my own without a true friend in that house. I still didn’t understand how my life took such a drastic turn. From Genesis who was loved by her friends and family and even Nate to Genesis who was married to a man who didn’t care about me but that of his mistress. Jordan didn’t only cheat, he had lied and deceived me, he had played me and hurt me so deeply.

To think I was going to help him see Samantha for who she truly was, I had forgiven all the terrible things he did to me like they were nothing and had tolerated all he had been doing because I wanted to be strong for my parents and Ava and myself. But I couldn’t take it all, how can I live in such a place that was void of love or empathy. A place where I would be treated worse than I have ever been treated in my life.

1 packed the little I could, just a few clothes, and picked up my bag. I turned to the door and pulled my box along without even changing from my nighties. Angrily, I stormed out of my room and down the stairs and headed for the entrance of the house.

“Genesis…” I heard Jordan’s voice calling out to me but I didn’t look away, neither did I look back. I kept walking when strong hands held my arm and pulled me. I bumped into Jordan but I pushed him off with so much strength, he had almost hit the ground, then I turned to the door.

“What are you doing?” He asked and tried holding me again, but I shrugged away and pushed myself away from him.

“Genesis…” He held my box

“What are you doing? You can’t leave” he added and I turned him with hard eyes.

“What do you think I am doing?” I asked him while glaring hard at him.

“I am leaving your house, I am leaving your life” I added and pulled my box away from him. But he held it again and made me turn to him.

“You can’t do that”

“This is what you wanted. You and Samantha wanted me away and far from your life. I was so stupid to not have listened and just leave. Remain happy with your criminal of a girlfriend” I yelled and pushed him. Then I turned to the door and walked away.

Guards patrolling the house were shocked to see me outside and undressed but I didn’t care.

“Genesis…we can talk about all this” I heard Jordan calling out and trailing behind me but I turned to my driver.

“Get me out of here”

He turned the car immediately and opened the door so I could place my bags in before he ran to the driver’s end

he yelled and that only made me glare at

oh great Jordan?” I

I don’t care that she kidnapped my wife and almost had thugs take away my Virginity like a

“You love her, don’t you? I am setting you free from this drama of a marriage” I added and attempted to

have me do. I love her and you know that, how do you expect that I send her to jail?” He asked with a lesser lower tone and I smirked at his courage to defend

exhausted and hurt. But he still refused to give me back my bag. I decided to let him do what he

waiting for me but Jordan was already at the door of

“Don’t move an inch”

said you should go” I yelled

Jordan warned him and that got him scared. Jordan was his boss after all and if he says he should stay, he

hitting at the door of the car, pleading for me to open up. I

I glared at him again, he cared more about what the staff thought than what I was truly feeling. But what exactly

in the same place as him. He called out to me countless times, he called out so many

it would be, I was walking fast and angry. Fortunately, it was open and I

it was quiet and the only thing I could hear was Jordan’s voice as he called out to me and the loud thuds of my

made me turn to him again. Then he held my other arm and stared down at me with

I did” he said lowly, his voice was boarse and

continued and ran his hands down my arms while I simply siarcd at him knowing that no matter what he said or did,

no you don’t. But don’t leave like this, it’s late, you are underdressed and unguarded and….” He paused and took a

are my wife, let’s talk about this”

me. I would have listened to him and have a little hope that we could live out our lives together for at least five years in nothing but peace, care, and concern. His heart belonged to someone else and I didn’t plan to take it away cven. But that was days ago. Days I didn’t know Jordan wasn’t an upright man, days I didn’t know he could

and I scoffed at those words. The tone of his voice was like

tone was

He replied and I

hell when I first came to that house. Jordan you hurt me at

“Then I was kidnapped. How can you call that my home when your mistress and you had joined hands together to make me