Chapter 62

From smoking Marijuana to sneaking out at night, Jacob became more brave. He now just lazed around all day whilst I handled life. Soon I was on maternity leave and Jacob promised to handle the house, financially.

He called up his step brother and made arrangements for a job.

It was the most miserable days to come.

Every morning, the fat old bloke would come to my house and I would have to make him coffee and breakfast.

It actually started of by Jacob asking me to send coffee in a flask each and every morning.

I could not understand how this had become my duty when the man had a wife and a mother.

If I didn't, Jacob would curse at me. The foul language that past his lips at me was definitely something to be avoided.

After almost two months of working at this job for most of the day and night, taking away precious time from our babies, Jacob was not compensated for anything. My car was a mess, he had transported dirty car parts for his step brother, with my vehicle, my gas and my time.