In the next valentine

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Summary

it's almost every girl's dream to have a perfect husband with good looks ,money, loving and other qualities . It was also my dream as a teenager by then,I had a surge feeling at the age of 24 that I was ready for marriage because I was in love with Nixon Myers so I had bigger dreams like I wanted to be a good wife to him and a good mother to our kids so I agreed to the marriage that's my parents proposed. and by the age of 22 I got married to the guy I loved more than myself.

Genre
Romance
Author
Ester
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Prologue

I was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for my loving husband. It's a special day so I woke up early to make a special breakfast for him. As I was arranging the dishes I prepared on the table he was out already in his black suit. Just perfect as always.

"It's a new day honey " I said as I walked towards his direction.

" Indeed" he said as his eyes were fixed on the tie around his neck which he was trying to fix.

" lemme help you with that" I said softly.

" I can manage "he tried to ignore me as he always does, but it is a new day and considering how special it is I wouldn't let his ego lit me off.

" please!"as I reached for his tie and he gave in to let me do it.

" Thanks " his voice stolid as ever.

"I have prepared breakfast for us, would you mind joining me"I asked him though I already knew what his answer was

"I have an early meeting this morning, I am sorry "

He tried to walk past me so I just walked to the kitchen and prepared his favorite coffee at least, I was living my dream of being a good wife. Because I learned what his likes and dislikes were. I heard him speaking with someone on the phone I could tell that it's not a person in the office and I even doubt if it was a man speaking with him because his voice was warmer compared to how he always speaks to me. When was the last time he spoke to me like that? I asked myself.

The coffee was done, fine as usual he always preferred it hot and when I say hot I mean extremely hot direct from the stove. He was still on the phone so I thought he could drink some of it when he was sitting on the couch. I patted his shoulder so I could get his attention. He waved his hand for me to go away but I didn't want to interrupt his conversation all I wanted was to at least give him a cup of coffee before he left for work.

" your coffee "

" I don't need it "he said harshly that he tilted in a rush making the cup I held to tremble in my hand and burnt my hand with the coffee and the rest of the cup was scattered into pieces on the floor.

" A-a-a-ouch" I cried in pain as I watched my hand turning red.

" Why don't you ever listen?he shouted furiously.

I was silently feeling my own pain.

"Yet you complain that I don't love you but just think Raquel, you are the one making this relationship hard for us

" Am s-sorry" I uttered as my eyes were turning misty.

"make sure you visit the doctor, we have a jubilee to attend by the end of this week " that was what he said last as he left.

I squatted to the floor to pick up the broken pieces of the mug. This is what I have been enduring for the past two years. I didn't know my dream marriage would turn out to be my worst night mare. I regret and curse the day I said I do to Nick Myers but...I just hope one day everything will turn out just fine as what other people see.

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