š Chapter Fifteen š
Karen Donna
The continuous sound of my phone wakes me up. I groan, picking up my pillow and using it to cover my ears. It didn't stop.
I reach for it when it didn't stop ringing. I pick up and place it on my ears.
"Hello?" I say, feeling a bit sleepy. I'm already dosing off when the person speaks. The sleep clears from my eyes, and I sit up. "Jane?"
"Hey Karen."
"Oh my goodness, Jane, you're calling me, what a pleasant surprise." I say sarcastically. I am annoyed at my best friend. She been ignoring my calls for over a week. It breaks my heart.
She snorts, "I know you ain't excited. Where are you?"
"Home. Why?"
"Nothing, just wanted to know."
We are quiet, both if us not knowing what to say to each other. I can hear her breath from the phone.
"I'm sorry Karen" she begins. "Mike told me of the picture and how you reacted to it. I didn't mean to make you guys have issues. I swear i
Peter WellingtonI am intrigued by the way she eats, talks, smiles, laughs. Her eyes sparkles each time she takes a bite from her toast or a sip from her coffee.She has too many similarities to Natasha. If I'm not mistaken, they have almost the same face. Is that why I'm admiring her? Definitely.I still miss every bit of Natasha. I found love in her. We were fine. I was almost going on my knees to propose to her and make her my wife and the mother of my kids. She left a week before I got to purchase the ring.Those memories breaks my heart everyday. A lot of times I would want to have her to get the TV good for Friday my arms, with her body pressed against my body, Everyday I try to find out where I went gone wrong but I can't find a reason to warrant her running away from me.Karen is still talking to Mike over the phone. I can see the gleam in her eyes as they talk. The same gleam I used to see in Natasha's eyes.
Chapter seventeenMike LoganI stab my pancake with my fork continuously, causing holes in different places on the pancake. That's exactly how my heart is. I'm hurting inside, and I pretend to be okay whenever I'm being asked.I hate that I'm cheating on Karen but I can't stop myself. Maybe letting her go faraway wasn't a good idea. Well, with Jane it isn't a good idea. She always want me to herself. Who would believe she's into me.My phone rings distracting me from my thoughts. I stare at it and throw my face away. It's always Jane, Never tired of the previous sex. How the fuck did I get myself involved with a whore in a white clothing.Her call comes in again, and I'm forced to pick up. Maybe she will leave me alone."Hey." Her voice fills my phone. I'm quiet. "I called her.""Perfect, now leave me alone." I blurt out before I can stop myself.She chuckles and I sigh. Jane is definitely going to be the death of m
Peter WellingtonI stare at my dad as he sleep. My heart is heavy and bleeding. Just staring at him brings fear and unwanted feeling to the pit of my stomach.My mum is sniffling at a corner. I can't help but feel irritated.The door is pulled open, revealing a nurse and a doctor. I see my mum wipe her tears and sit up quickly."Mr Peter?" The doctor calls, pulling his hands out for a handshake. I don't take his hand. I stare at it and look away. I'm in no mood for some pleasantries. The doctor clears his throat awkwardly. "I'm Doctor Jan. Can I see you at my office?"I nod and follows him out. On my way to the doctors office, Annie call comes in. I pick it up immediately, knowing she just landed."I'll text you the address." I say quickly, as I walk into the doctor's office and close the door behind me."Okay."I text Annie immediately before tucking my phone in my pocket. The doctor is already
š Chapter Nineteen šPeter WellingtonRelatives flies from different states and countries just to send their condolences.I'm locked up in my room, not wanting any disturbance. I've had Mike console me before he left to Oak Hill.I'm scattered. I wish I knew, I would have done everything ok in my power just to make sure my dad didn't have to die.A knock on my door distracts me from my thoughts. I ignore it, but the person keeps on knocking."Go away." I say, throwing a shoe at my room door, causing a loud thud to echo. I should've gone home instead of staying back at my parents house."It's your mum.""Go away." I repeat, not caring who the fuck she is. I know I'm supposed to be strong and be there for my mum and sister, but I can't. I'm hurting too. I can't pretend to be strong especially when it comes to my dad."Please, Peter. I just want to talk." She begs. I can hear the sadness in her voice. I still
Karen DonnaHe winces in pain as I clean his bruises with a cotton wool. I stare at his face, his eyes are closed tightly, his lips clasped together not wanting to allow any sound escape his lips. He looks handsome even in pain.Focus Karen, focus.I want to take my eyes off him, but I still find myself staring at my boss. Maybe having him over at my house isn't a good idea.He catches me staring at him, and I look away quickly. Way to go Karen.I clear my throat awkwardly, before averting my eyes back to his bruises. I can feel his eyes watching me as I wrap bandage around his hand."Done." I say standing up from the floor."Thank you, Kayla." He say in a whisper. I nod and walk off to drop the first aid kit in the basement.Peter is sprawled on the floor when I walk in. I sit beside him, facing the television.I can feel his hot gaze on me as I stare at the TV. Maybe I should
Karen Donna"You look stressed, are you okay?" Mum ask via Facetime.I'm at work, sipping coffee to keep me awake all day. I'm at my fourth cup in just an hour. God save me.I exhale, running my fingers round the coffee cup tip. "This job ain't easy. I need some rest."She gives me a knowing look and I sigh heavily. I'm so not quitting my job because I'm stressed. Damn,mum really be giving me some bad energy."No, mum." I blurt out sending her a glare."At least have some rest.""I am, I just have to get some works done for our presentation next week.""Don't get yourself worked up, okay?" I nod, assuring her I'll be okay.Sitting up, I glance up to my side to see Peter walking towards my office. He doesn't look too bright unlike before. He's holding a box which I think is chocolate. It better be."Are you okay, Karen?" I hear mum's voice. I turn to her immediately."Sure. I have t
Peter Wellington Karen. Karen. She is all I think of after that night at her house. I try to get her out of my head, but she keeps appearing every second. I'm definitely not in love with her. Hell no, she's Mike's long time girlfriend. Even if they've been dating for two days, there's no way I'll fall in love with my cousins girlfriend. I wish dad is alive to tell me what to do. I'm left frustrated. Mum or Annie ain't a good choice. I sip on the alcohol I am holding. I'm at my second bottle. I feel dizzy but I still drink on. Maybe taking a lot of alcohol will take my mind off her. Natasha. Karen. I remember the first time I set my eyes on Karen, she looks so much like Natasha. Well, I was day dreaming. They don't look alike facially, but Karen exhibited a lot of characters like Natasha. They can pass off as sister's. "Mr Peter?" I hear Elena call. I don't turn to her. "There's someone o
Karen DonnaI run far away from him. I run with full speed, not looking back. I'm scared, scared that I nearly kissed him. I almost cheated on Mike!I reacted to his touches. I let him touch me. Fuck it!Tears are blinding my vision as I run. I don't care, I let my legs carry me to wherever they want. I think I've completely lost my mind.I know it's dark and not safe to come out, but I don't care. I have to get away from Peter.The cold is hitting my skin, but I don't give a fuck. Running away is my only option. I shiver as the breeze blows. Goddamnit!I slow down when I see group of guys at a bar corner, smoking and drinking away. I want to turn back and run away, but that means going back to Peter. I shake my head and continue walking. I gulp loudly as one of the guys set his eyes on me. He nudged his friend who is puffing out the smoke from the cigarette. I shudder as I see them looking at me with those scary ey