Chapter Twenty

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Chapter Twenty

Matured content.

The past few days, Haven stayed in her Mom's house. Themarie locked herself in the mansion as she lets the scandal die down. As she lets herself die down. The maids would only go to her and give food. Themarie had her phone on silent as she repents everything she ever did or so, repents on what Haven told her before the woman left the house. Themarie sighed as she stands up from her bed to go sit on the couch that faced the veranda of the bedroom.

She only looked at the dull sky in a boredom state, she was feeling blank. "Could I be any more disappointing?" She looked down and bitterly laughed at her situation. The music industry and the company shareholders were making her a laughing stock by the second. Her personal life and professional life should be separated but she knows how much of a snoop people were. Themarie was left into plans of making a move on Jackson and that girl who put her in this situation. She wanted them to rot in hell and she will do whatever it takes.

Themarie was getting endless phone calls and messages from Haven's side of the family, some were cursing at her and what hurt more was seeing her Mother-in-law's message to her. No rage but the amount of soft looking text that were all screaming 'I'm so disappointed' in many levels.

Haven didn't stay with her that day after Haven asked for a divorce, she was suffering alone and well, she deserved all of it. She hated how Haven neve rmade her explain things and it only left her frustrated and long for the woman.

Themarie looked at her phone as she hoped for a phone call from Haven but there was none so far. Themarie sighed as she glanced up at the calendar. The date today was being encircled and her eyes squinted a little before moving forward.

"Anniversary." Themarie reads the little note on it and her breath hitched realizing that today is the day of their anniversary. She was frantic but that died down easily when she made herself realize that Haven was not here anymore and they were getting a divorce.

Themarie's hands were shaking as she thinks of what to do. She wanted to give a present for the woman in hopes that maybe her decision will change. Themarie hoped that even with this present and her never ending showing of love to her will make Haven come back to her arms.

"I should buy her some presents." Themarie opens the door of her bedroom and the maid got startled a little by her presence. Themarie cleared her throat before looking around.

"Where's the old maid?" Themarie looks around for her trusted maid.

"She is watering the plants, Ma'am." The maid says in a polite manner and Themarie hurriedly gets down from the stairs and opened the door to get out. There was still some paparazzi's by the gate and they were on alert the moment they saw Themarie.

"Miss Themarie! Miss Themarie!" The camera's right flashing as five or six of them were trying to push against the bar of the gate and the guards were screaming at them to back away.

"What can you say about the current scandal?" The man says and she raises her brows. There was no way for these people to move on not unless they get the words that they wanted. The pictures and questions kept going. It was piercing Themarie's ear and irritating her on many levels.

Themarrie paused and looked at the man, she was barefooted as she glared at the man from the far gate of the mansion. Photos were immediately taken but Themarie still went to the garden yard to talk to the old maid.

"Well hello there, Milady." The old maid says when she saw a glimpse of Themarie walking towards her. Her hair was a mess, her night gown was color blank in a silky texture. Themarie walked barefoot, her feet brushing against the cemented floor and the grassy side of the mansion.

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