Sunday

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The view in the 44th floor is amazing.
It feels like totally new for me every time I dine in places like this.

It's been a year since I married HIM.
Sound cliché but he's the epitome of tall, handsome and insanely rich to boost.

I would never thought that in my 29 years of existence I would experience something like a heroine will in a WATTPAD like story.

But just like any story, ours is different.

For one, he didn't marry me for LOVE.
That is out of the question.

Two, ours is married of convenience that will last long for a year only.

Three, there's no need for us to pretend because his Grandfather knows everything and not even the slightest disagreement on his family.

Four, we never consummate our marriage.
You don't even have to ask me this stupid question.

Why would he?
He has tens of women lining up to him just to get on his bed and be showered by expensive gifts.

Fifth, it has been a year and we'll have to part ways.

I have enjoyed a lavish lifestyle just for being his wife.
Had the money to enjoy my fandom to extreme.

Had to remind myself everyday that he's out of my league and not to fall for this kind of man.

Heartache would be inevitable.
I've seen a lot of women in all ages got hurt.
And I'm not stupid to fall like them.

"Gabrielle."

He called my name in a sultry way that take me back to reality.

He sat in front of me and hand me a stack of
papers.

I know what he expects me to do whilst took out my pen and sign each papers.
After signing the last page.

I look at him and smile.
It was a good experience.
Finally, we're divorce.

06/19/22

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