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Days turned into weeks, and weeks into month, as Ryan found himself entangled into the labyrinth of concussion. With no brief interval of relief in sight, his heartache grew in intensity, distressed etched into every line in his weary face. The dark cloud of incompleteness loomed, shattering every semblance of peace.Within the walls of his marital home, serenity remained elusive as well. Anne couldn't help but notice how gloomy Ryan had become in the past few weeks, even as Ryan tried hard to conceal his emotion. Severally, she tried talking it out with him, but he was never ready to spill the beans.“You shouldn't worry yourself much, my love.” He always tells her in reply, trying to wave the topic off —with the fear of how she would react if she ever finds out. “I'm only stressed due to excess work, I'll be fine in no time.”The once burning love between him and Anne had cooled to barely smoldering ember. The once unbreakable bind fraying with each passing moment, as Ryan's thought
THE TRIUMPH OF MY CHEATING HUSBAND Failed quest
Seeing the dept of her son's anguish tore at Ryan's mother's heartstrings, as she sought to mend the tattered remain of their family. Since she was left with only one option, which propelled with a burning desire to bring her son's happiness back, she embarked on a mission to find the elusive Ciara.Despite the trepidation gnawing at her, she knew she had to begin her search, in the last place she wished to return to; the hospital she employed Ciara.All of this would have been avoidable if only Ryan did not propose for a divorce, Ciara would still be his wife and she herself wouldn't be facing the humiliation of going back to the hospital.Ryan's mother couldn't help but wonder if at all Ciara would be ready to give her audience. Thinking it through, part of it all was Ciara's fault, she shouldn't have left, even with how Ryan threatened her with the divorce papers.On second thought, Ciara must have had her concrete reasons for leaving without traces, disappearing into the dark nigh
THE TRIUMPH OF MY CHEATING HUSBAND I will find her and bring her back
Mrs. Lehman, instead of going home, decided it will be best if she first dropped by at her son's office. She should tell him the outcome of her visit at Dr. Williams' hospital. It would be better if she let him know about it at this early time, since there is no point in hiding it from him. She informed her driver to drive her to her son's office instead of driving her home that she had already told him in the first place. The obedient driver, rather than asking questions, did as he was told and in a twinkle of eyes, they were already heading to Ryan's company. Mrs. Lehman's heart was full of pains, pure pains for her son, whose happiness lies in a woman he had already divorced with. Ciara seems to be the joy and happiness he needs, but was too blind for him to notice before. She wonders what her son would feel when she tells her about the outcome of the visit. She needs no prophecy to prophesied to her that he would be heartbroken and shattered too, but that does not give her the
THE TRIUMPH OF MY CHEATING HUSBAND Nagging wife
The silence that enveloped them was deafening as the tension was rising quickly. Anne was staring defiantly at her husband, who was not ready to give her whatever thing she had asked him for —precisely, a reply.The silent treatment she got from him instead of a reply annoyed her to the core, her anger was ready to burst as it surged through her veins —why would he keep mute instead of a reply, this was the vexed question she asked herself?She was forced to ask him how he dared to ignore her question, but she holds herself. However, she was unable to hold it for long, at last, she speaks, breaking the long and tensed silence that suddenly envelop them.“Why aren't you saying anything, Ryan?” Anne hissed out in frustration. Her voice was slowly rising to its peak as it was laced with demand and as cold as an ice.“Why am I not saying anything?” Ryan forced himself not to let the sarcasm reflect in his tone as he repeated her question, slightly irritated by it. “Is that even supposed t
THE TRIUMPH OF MY CHEATING HUSBAND Things fall apart
Anne hissed out loudly, pissed off that Ryan would not reply to her question. “Tell me, Ryan. The reason she suddenly showed up was for you to hand over the company back to her —because you failed her and did not follow in her plan accordingly? Is that her reason for the visit?”Ryan could tell how greatly disturbed she was at her own makeup stories and theory as she shook his shoulders so violently, it was visibly reflecting on her silence. Even though he did not know the reason she had suddenly flared up, he felt like there was more to it, and he needed to know whatever it was.“And what if that was the reason behind her visit? To make me hand back the company to her?” Ryan threw the question at her with a plain expression on his face, patiently anticipating the kind of reaction she would omit.Her face crumpled down into a deep frown as well as glaring daggers at Ryan. “She dare not come up with such an idea, Ryan.” She said with a snort, her voice as hard as steel —that Ryan could
THE TRIUMPH OF MY CHEATING HUSBAND Plan to evacuate
Dwayne was not that blind. He saw it in her. Those innocent yet cold eyes were just a facade, behind those eyes, clouded in fuzzy, was her fears and trepidation. She had tried to wade the fear off —better still try to rule over them, but somehow, they kept coming back to her; hurting her down.If not that she was strong on her own, Dwayne, on the other hand, knows she would have broken down to her least —for long. Her little sister is strong, but not enough to fight off the trepidation that were slowly eating her up.“Most times, I wish I never met him because I keep having this feeling that he only used me to his advantage.” Her voice was at the verge of breaking, but she still managed to maintain her calm tone. “I was such a fool, right, Dwayne?”“Don't say that, little sister…" Dwayne cautioned her lightly, as he moved closer to her, holding her head unto his broad chest. “He did not use you, he may have tried, but look at you; you manage to slip off his grip when he least expected
THE TRIUMPH OF MY CHEATING HUSBAND A place to hide
The house was not big nor spacious, but it's wide enough to contain a large nuclear family, it was a bungalow. As she stared at the house, she realized nothing had changed, it's still the same old house she had grown to know.Except, of course, for the plants and trees —they have grown taller and the flowers that served as exterior decorations too. The faint smells from the flowers and with that of the plants rendered the air. Ciara sniffed it in slowly with a soft smile on her face, she had missed this familiar scent as it filled her nostrils.She pushed the wooden gate open, gaining full entrance into the small compound, feeding her eyes with the sight of the surrounding again —memories of when she was younger came flooding in.“Ah —look who is here, much earlier than predicted?” The familiar deep voice uttered in resonation, interrupting her calmed thoughts all of a sudden —without invitation.Ciara turned abruptly to the source of the voice, her gaze settled on him, immediately he
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“Aunt Ciara…" The little boy smiled widely, his smile reaching his eyes as he rushed to go embrace her. Ciara, as if waiting for him to, caught him and lifted him up, reciprocating his smile. Still, the boy's smile was wider.Derrick is Uncle Kent's oldest and maybe only grandson and the closest to his grandfather —and since Uncle Kent is pretty close to Dwayne and Ciara, they get to meet more often, creating a bond more than ever.“Little Rick.” She renounced before dropping him down. In response to her, Derrick pouted his lips childishly, masking his face up in a displeased expression. Ciara noticed his new made - up look, and she squatted down to his height. “What is it, is something wrong?”Derrick nodded his head multiple times in reply before speaking. “Yes.” He mouthed slowly, drawling his words. “I don't love the sound of the name you keep calling me, aunt Ciara.”“Eh —why?” She requested simply with her brows raised in a questioning manner. “Why don't you love it? Isn't littl
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