His Ex- Wife (Farida)✔️

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Too drunk too angry, gotta come clean to figure it out..
Oh.. she cheated...{ I know that}
Too drunk too angry... Gurl that's just fucked up I can't believe it
You think you can lie?
You gotta pick a side
Him or me?
Who do you love?

~ Him or me?
Chris Brown

Never expect a Theo's POV again, unless it's based on request

Broken.

Lost.

Tired.

Shattered.

Empty.

Heartbroken.

Betrayed. So betrayed.

God knows I've been thinking about Farida a whole lot ever since the divorce, even more than I intended to.

Yes, I hadn't made the divorce public because I feared for the mental health of her mother.. who the fuck am I kidding? I didn't make it public because the last thing I wanted was for her to be called an adulterer in broad daylight and for her name to be dragged through the mud.

I glanced at the white scrunchie I had in my hand, this was the first gift I had ever given to Farida in my life and I remember that day so clearly as though it happened yesterday.

At first I noticed the way she ran into the hospital with full speed while trying to pack her hair which wasn't allowing her anyways.

I came down from my car making my ways towards the hospital when I saw a little boy selling some hair bands .

I bought the first thing my hands touched and dashed into the hospital

"Where's she?" I heard her ask the receptionist all breathless

"Ma'am..."

She ran into the halls shouting the name of her friend

"Don't call security I will handle it" I warned the receptionist who nodded in affirmation

I ran through the halls

"Miss? Miss?" I called out

She stopped and turned to me, her eyes red when I finally caught up with her

"I am sorry for shouting, I just want to see Eliza" She sobbed brushing her hair from her face

I noticed she wasn't white, but she wasn't so dark either.

She had long hair, probably the longest I had ever seen in my life and I was intrigued

"Here" I said handing her the scrunchie

She looked at me before breaking out into a smile "Thank you, thank you so much"

She took it and raised her hands to pack her hair and that's when my eyes finally fell on her body.

And I nearly forgot how to breath. She was beautiful, so beautiful. Her breasts were full, her hips were wide..

"Sir?" She called out

"Theodore Konstantin, please" I offered

"Konstantin?" She asked

I nodded "Hm?"