As Victoria Morgan walks into her apartment, she drops down on the floor and cries her eyes out. The day didn't go half the way she expected. Everyone had moved on with their lives leaving her behind. Even Becca she thought was her friend had betrayed her. The most painful one she had to come to terms with was Gerald; she has lost him for good. She could tell from the hate in his voice when he spoke to her. Victoria shrieks in pain. No body wants to be associated with her, not even Nelson. He has already replaced her. To think he was the one who put her life in jeopardy. Victoria stood up and stared blankly. Nelson can't get away with this. She looks around, picks her hand bag and heads to the door then hesitates to open it. Then what she saw in Nelson's office that morning flashes through her mind. Then she opens the door and walks out.Nelson couldn't shake the look on Victoria's face when she saw him and Bianca that morning out of his mind. He grinned. At least now she felt what it
Victoria Morgan twitches her nose several times as she perceives a nice aroma. She finally opens her eyes and at first her surroundings are all a blur. She sees a figure approaching her where she lay on the bed. The closer the figure got, the clearer her sight, until she was able to recognize him, then she gasped.“Gerald?!" Was she dreaming? What was Gerald doing in her house, cooking her breakfast?“You're finally awake". He says, his expression blank, giving no emotion.“Are you really here, or am I dreaming?" She asked, then winced, as she felt a heavy ache in her head.“I will get you a pain relief for your headache". He says and turns to leave.Victoria's confusion lingered as she watched Gerald move away. The room felt strangely familiar, yet the details were elusive. She hesitated, still uncertain whether this was reality or a dream unfolding before her.As Gerald returned with a pain reliever, she couldn't shake off the surreal atmosphere. "What's going on, Gerald? Why are y
One Month Later...Nelson Brown sighs as he walks into Becca's salon. He couldn't let his pride get in the way again. He missed Victoria, and needed to know her whereabouts. For the past one month, he hasn't been able to reach her on the phone or even at her residence. Has she done it again? He thought within himself. Was she trying to get away from him again? When would she learn that they were meant to be together. He sighs again.“What brings you here?" Becca says immediately she sees him.“They don't greet people where you come from?" He responds sarcastically.“This is my salon, I greet who I want to". She retorts, her face carrying a frown.“Anyway, I didn't come here to exchange words with you". He replies. “Where is Toria?" He asks after a brief silence.“Are you for real?" She asks with a scoff.“Can you tell me where she is?" He demands.“I thought she was with you all this while. Bianca said she saw her last at your house". “She left that same day, and I haven't seen her ev
Becca sighs in frustration again for the umpteenth time as she scans through the counter in a shopping mall, and doesn't find what she is looking for to buy.“This is the third supermarket!" She says exasperatedlyto herself . ”Am I ever going to find those hair products". She continued loudly. Then suddenly she hears someone call her name. It was a familiar voice, and immediately she heard it, she spins around to see if she heard right. “Gerald?!" She screams in surprise the moment she sets her eyes on him.“Becca how are you doing?" Gerald says to her.“Where on earth have you been?" She asks him instead, as she moves closer to him.“I moved into my own house"? He answers.“Wow, that's good". Becca replies and hugs him lightly. “I decided not to disturb you because I know you needed space and time". She continues, sending him a flirtatious smile. ”I must say, you really look good". She adds.“Thanks". Gerald replies simply.“We should have lunch together, so we can catch up". She qu
Mildred concentrates as she artistically applies her make up. She needed to look her best, she needed to look pretty for this lunch date with Nelson Brown. She has heard how tunnelled he was for Victoria, and she was hoping she could change that. Nelson Brown was a good catch, way better than her ex. Being with someone like him will bounce her back to the social class she was used to before the cancellation of her engagement.She sighs with satisfaction as she takes a good look at her reflection in the mirror. The red shimmering dress she had on was well fitting to her body, accentuating her body curves and exposing her cleavage and thigh slightly. Nelson's jaw was definitely going to drop when he sees her. She thought proudly as she picked up her matching purse, and stepped out of her apartment.As she heads towards her booked ride, her phone beeps. It was a message from Nelson. He sent her directions to his house. Change of plans, they'll be having lunch at his place instead. Mildr
Soon Nelson fingers were in her panties, his lips pressed to the damp lace. She shuddered and closed her eyes, then let him take it off her.There was a soft, wet slide along the cleft of her sex, something so surprising. “What—”He was looking up at her from between her legs, his lips damp. No one ever…. Normally, she would have pushed him off, would have blushed and declined. No one had ever done that for her, but no one had ever looked at her like that, either. Like they were dying to devour her. And she wasn’t doing anything normally. 'Normal' wasn't part of her plan for tonight.She swallowed hard and touched his hair. “Do I taste good?”“Perfect.” He swiped his tongue over her clit again, with the same lush softness. The same electricity. A spark flashed through his eyes.With one more kiss against the hollow of her hip, he stood, pushing his shirt off as he rose. She watched the flex of lean muscle, reached to trace the smooth skin. This time, when he grasped her hand, it was
One year later...Victoria Morgan whines and twirls on her bed as the crying of a baby disturbed her siesta. Where on earth was the mother of this crying baby? She thought subconsciously. She tries to sleep again, but the crying of the baby gets louder and incessant. Victoria groaned, she was completely exhausted and needed this sleep so much. She forced her eyes open with every bit of strength she could muster, and in a quick flash of revelation she jumps up and runs towards her baby's cradle. It has been her baby crying all along. She had laid her baby to sleep and decided to take a quick nap herself, which had turn into a deep sleep. Being a mother wasn't an easy job at all. She had to quit her job search and become a full-time house wife. Victoria thought, and sighs as she lifts the baby into her arms, and rocks her.“Sorry Cherish, mommy took a short nap". She whispers to her daughter of six months.With late nights, regular diaper change, breastfeeding, washing, bathing and ster
Victoria feigned laughter at her neighbour's joke as they headed out of a supermarket , where they have just done some grocery shopping. Her mind was faraway. She was deeply bothered by her current situation. This was not how she expected marriage to Gerald would be. "Is everything okay?" Eunice her neighbour asked, noticing her disconcert.Victoria looks at her neighbor dumbfounded, she was so lost in her thoughts, she didn't hear what she had said. "Vicky, what's wrong?" She repeats herself, her voice sounding with urgency."Nothing. Why do you ask?" Victoria replied. "You're anywhere but here right now". Her neighbor continue, sending her a concerned look. "You know you can talk to me" Victoria sighs. "I'm frustrated". "Why? What's the problem?" Eunice inquired."It's Gerald". She sighs again. "Marriage to him isn't as i envisioned". "How come? You don't love him anymore?" "I do. But he ..." Her voice caught in her throat. How was she going to confess to Eunice that her husb