Note: so this is Pete's Pov about their marriage life.
When I was younger, I followed my father to his business meeting and met my fated mate. He was handsome and kind. He was sweet to me. Our parents want us to get engaged and so we did. I would meet him occasionally and we would eat together.
I learn to do all the basics from my mother, I wanted to be a good wife. 2 years after I graduated we got married. I moved in with him and we have a nice life. I cook and clean the house. He would come back late from work and I would stay up late waiting for him. When he gets home and see me sleeping in the living room he would carry me to my room and wish me a good night. I was falling deeper for him every day.
It was a few months after we got married that I started to see the image clearly. Vegas has this friend called Tay. Tay was nice and cool. I learned that Vegas and Tay know each other since college, Tay also has a child and is divorced. Vegas adore that child and I also like that child. I didn't think of it much back then.
Vegas was barely home and was always busy with work. Whenever I made plans for us, he wouldn't have time or leave in the middle of the date.
March 24th was my birthday, I was excited to spend it together with him. I told him in advance about my birthday and ask him to clear the schedule, to which he agreed. But then he said he have a work emergency and left. I was sad.
This happened every time when I have plans, our anniversary, date, and birthday. One day, I notice that Vegas was later than usual so I called him. I didn't expect Tay to pick up. Tay said that Vegas fall asleep playing with his son. We talk for a while and Tay told me a lot about Vegas that I never get to know.
The more I learn about Vegas's past, the more I get suspicious of him and Tay. So, I did a little investigation. I learned that Vegas like Tay but Tay have a mate later when Tay got divorce Vegas asked Tay to be with him but Tay refuse since he only sees him as a friend.
I wanted to confront both of them but I didn't want to ruin anything. I stayed quiet and pretend I didn't know anything.
Years passed and I got pregnant with our first child. I was ecstatic however Vegas wasn't. Vegas wasn't interested in the child at all. We would have an argument every day and he would come to me with his half-sincer apology.
It was my birthday and he promised to spend it with me. I waited for him patiently but he didn't come. I was heartbroken, I know he didn't love me but it still hurt.
That morning when he came back, I asked him where he was. When he said he was helping a friend I knew straight away who it was. We got into an argument and I said things I shouldn't say.
I was shocked when he slapped me. I felt hurt and betrayed. I run out of the room but he caught up to me and then we have an accident at the stair and I fell down and blackout. When I woke up, the doctor told me my baby was gone. I was shocked. Vegas came to comfort me but I pushed him away, I started to yell at him about how he made me feel and that I hate him.
The doctor came to calm me down and took Vegas out. I was discharged a few days later and back to my so-called "home".
to be continued....
hey guys, sorry for not posting. I was busy with school and my exam are very very near and I am not prepared so I am studying like crazy. But I promise I will post as much as I can.
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