His Ex Wife
Chapter 2: Getting Over
3 years later
Yvonne's POV
"You know, I’m just so lucky to have you angel, you complete me," he whispered almost out of breath as we had just finished the first make-out session ever since he returned home.
I snuggled more into his chest, our finger intertwined perfectly together. "Do you ever think that we will grow apart?" i whispered into his chest, i don't know why i asked such a question but i couldn't hold my tongue before uttering those ungrateful words.
He didn't reply instantly, our long and deep breaths were the only sound the room was filled with, the wait eventually ended, "I'm not aware of it myself angel, but i cannot promise it..." he said the last part with a deep, husky voice, as if concealing a great pain.
I wanted to ask him, to question him about it, why could he not promise me an inseperable relationship, but i found myself tongue-tied, something in me halted and I felt my eyes, my eyelashes getting heavy and heavier gradually and soon, without knowing, i immersed into great darkness...
"Yvonne!!!!" the loud commanding voice brought me out of my reverie instantly.
"Yes?" I asked fully alarmed.
fifteenth complaint of the week, you zone out as you always have and we lose customers!" yelled the manager,
"Look Yvonne, I am aware of your financial status
sure to leave me without even a penny as i had refused his "golden offer" as he says it. But I'm happy despite the fact that I'm being sacked again, I'm
closer and whispered, "You know because of your enchanting beauty, I don't want you to leave, you know my room is upstairs and you hardly ever see someone hovering over there, so...how about we arrange your problem, you know this has to stay between
huge pervert man, in about his middle thirties. I twisted my face in disgust, and instantly went to the staff room
50 minutes' walk, I arrived home, I didn't take a bus because I was right now so broke that I didn't even have enough money for a bus ticket, about the house, it was not a huge mansion like Scott's but just a small house, my elder sister, Jeanette's house, she lived here with her husband,
noise, I tip-toed perfectly till I reached my own small room. Without turning on the lights, I got undressed and wore some comfy clothes and fell on the
off the bed and turned on the lights. On the bed, I saw Gilert who seemed almost drunk, he sat up and covered his eyes trying
are you doing
me, unable to keep a straight gait, he finally reached me and tried to put his filthy hands
asked slowly, his mouth reeking of liquor, his eyes bloody, and his
that he misunderstood me as Jeanette and entered my room, unable to keep on mind that Jeanette is out of town right now, but
against the wall and whispered lowly, "You know Yvonne, I
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