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Felicia's Pov

The headaches started weeks ago. I didn't have the guts to let Nicholas know . Jason found out and was helping me but now he's gone.

Nicholas had been acting weird,as if I always do something to irk him . He seemed to hate me each passing hour.

The Doctor had said I will soon regain my memory so I was still hoping.

The house was quiet, Selina was out and Nicholas was nowhere to be found.

After our night together weeks ago, he hadn't touched me. He hardly slept with me.

I groaned as the headache became worse.

The bell chimed as it announced the presence of someone entering the house.

I dragged myself out and went downstairs.

She was woman, probably in her fifties but very beautiful. She looked younger than her age.

" Hello,who are you?" She asked.

I frowned. Who enters someone's house and demands to know her identity.

" I should be asking you that?" I crossed my arms.

" Well,I'm Juanita Quinston,mother of Nicholas"

I sighed. If this was his mother then why doesn't she know me. After all we're married.

" I'm his wife"

She looked surprised,then angry.

" Listen,I will have no jokes at this moment,now call your boss or your master to come downstairs now"

" Nicholas is not around and I'm not joking,he's my husband"

" Such Sorcery"
She rolled her eyes and started calling names.

" Selina? Nicholas?Jason?"

" I would have given you a microphone to call them out but I want you to act like your age and shut the hell up"

She gasped.

" How dare you?"

" Enough!" Nicholas  shouted from behind. So he's been in the house all along.

" Nicholas who is this thing" she yanked a fore finger at me .

"My wife" his tone was cold, emotionless.

" When did you ,how did.....?" She was cut off.

" Get out Juanita"

So that's her name. Why would he call his own mother that.

" This is outrageous,I'm your mother"

Nicholas let out a loud,scary laughter that got me moving back.

He didn't say anything as he walked slowly to the mini bar and poured himself a glass of tequila.

Juanita had tears in her eyes.

I somehow felt sorry for her.

Nicholas took a long sip of his drink with his head bowed. When he raised his eyes,there was this expression I had never see before.

His grey eyes were dim, invisible tears glistening in them as he smiled weakly.

I'd never seen this side of him before.

" My mother died when she walked out without a backwards glance"

He left me with her. Her quiet sobs loud now as she glared at me .

I shrugged as I turned and ran upstairs, wondering why Nicholas was like this.



















Sorry for the short chapter guys..........so what do you think of Juanita and Nicholas.

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