His Father's Bride

get home quickly because home was where my boyfriend was. We had been in a relationship for f

et everybody talks about. I had been in a coffee shop trying to get coffee and the queue

op

msy and upset

broad smile, enveloping me in his warmth, and

ave you the stress of waiting for your turn" he

do you get

I could take you

lly left an opening for anyone to approach me. But this fresh out-o

en bliss e

as no response. I brought out my keys and opened it, the lights were

, already anticipating the worst. The pessimist that I am, I went

sped, and I s

N

ntrance, with the urgency I had come upstairs with I ran back

had and I was there at 11:46 ordering a fry whiskey. The b

with her hair packed perfectly or

head, I was already convinced that I was stuck. I was angry and distraught, how could he have done that

couldn't take any more shots. I was more angry than heart

. I pulled out a bundle of cash and paid him. I was sur

**

I hoped he had gotten rid of the 'girl' and himself too. I found t

lie," he said loo

'd tell you what you are. A cheater!" I

een something else I had admired about him, he dared ch

ook like she was

aid trying to hold me, I

say you bringing another woman to my house to have sexual re

l you're so controlling, I wan

How has that got to do with you c

n school, not even when I missed my first job, but now

together, I needed out. I ne

ecause I am organised? None o

r pride. But I feel like myself when I'm with her and I want to explore wh

then suddenly, adrenaline

instant, I don't want you near here. Leave, I don't w

om and looked at me like I

ried. He put on a shirt and

zy. You're finally snapping out

illow at him and

. I wept for the memories that would haunt me and I wept because of t