Chapter 3

DAVE .

After she left my rush back to her room, I decided to let her be.

I continue the cooking even though I know how terrible I am in cooking. Few minutes later I finish cooking and decided to go and call her.

I climbed the stairs to her room, I stood at the doorpost and knock on the door severally but there was no response from her.

I quickly open the door then I find her laying in her bed, she had her eyes closed and was smiling, she was so lost that she didn't notice I entered .

I stood staring at how her beautiful she look with her eyes closed, her smiles were beautiful.

I walk closer to her and she didn't know I was there, I slowly lower lips to hers and slam my lips against her.

She open her eyes wide, ai know she was shocked to see me kissing her for the second time again.

She pushed me away , I almost tripped off then Sofia arrived calling my name, she ruined my Chance of telling her my heart.

She became mad at me hearing Sofia's voice, I can't blame her , she is an human. after all and she is Mrs Blake not Sofia.

I have never treated her like the way the real Mrs Blake is supposed to be treated, I treated a girlfriend better and treated my wife so bad.

I know she loves me deeply and I have pushed her to her limit and that is why she is demanding for freedom.

When she turn around , I know she doesn't want me to see her crying, I feel disheartened that I continually break her heart.

She turn to me and held my hand, I could feel her anger the way she held me that she is mad at me.

She threw me out of her room but I am not giving up in winning back my wife.

I turn around and saw Sofia walking towards me, she looked at me in surprise that's because she find me at the doorstep if my wife's room.

I frown at her and just walk away, I climb down the stairs and she followed me.

"Finally the day has come" Sofia said.

I stopped in my track on the staircase, I turn back to her.

" What day has come? I asked.

" Your Divorce! The deal is over now we can get married, I have waited for this all my life" She said hapilly.

I turn around coldly and walk back to the kitchen with no words.

She followed me , she stood in front of me at the Kitchen counter.

" What is it? Why do you look unhappy? she asked and look back to the stairs.

" Did she do something? I mean your maid" Sofia asked.

I got angry hearing her call my wife and I quickly defended her.

" She is not a maid! She is my......" I quickly cut off my words folding my hand into a fist.

Sofia was surprised at my action, she stood still while her handbag fell off her hand.

She blinked and look at me, I shut my eyes and sigh, I walk closer to her, I helped her pick her handbag then I held her hand.

She pull out her hand from mine.

" Tell me what's going on? first of all you were at her doorstep , then you are at the kitchen and now you are defending her? she look back to the food on the dining.

" You know I don't eat all of that” That kind of food and I have never seen you eat such food? Tell me what's going on? She asked.

I look into her eyes and look up the stairs.

My wife was there watching us, when our eyes met,Our eyes glued to each other for a while, Sofia traced my eyes to hers, I could see how pain through her eyes.

" I can't believe this" Sofia said and walk towards the door.

I didn't chase after her but then she stopped and said to me.

" I want to believe you are not cheating on me with her but if you do , I will have my dad withdrew his shares from the company.

She said and walks away.I shut my eyes in confusion.

I open my eyes and look up my wife wasn't there anymore.

I began to think of how much fortune the company would loose if her father takes a while of his 40% shares from the company it will be a lot of loss for the business and gaining it back in a shortwhile will be hard and this will really affect the company.

I turn around to walk to the living room then I heard footsteps climbing down the stairs. I turn back and it was my wife struggling with her Luggage box.

I rush to her blocking the stairs.

" Where do you think you are going? he asked.

She kept struggling with her luggages, she didn't look up to my face.