Married to my enemy

guilt

Ariana's pov

Mom, I said with a smile.
I'm doing better. How were you poisoned. Lorenzo's father asked.

I don't even know dad but let's just forget about it. I will take care of myself from now on.

Look at you, you are so stubborn. Still Like when you were a kid.
We all laughed.

Sis, how are you feeling? Any better? My brother asked

Yeah,yeah I'm fine

My angel the doctor said you were poisoned but they got there in time so the poison wasn't very serious and you can be discharged tomorrow.

Yes, dad. I should be fine by then.

Lorenzo just looked at me, he didn't have an atom of guilt on his face, it was like he was very happy. In Fact he would  throw a party instead of funeral if I had died.

It was the next day. A nurse came into my ward and said I can be discharged. I was happy because I didn't like being in an hospital at all.

My dad nodded his head. While I got ready to go back to hell (Lorenzo's house)

My dad drove me to Lorenzo's house, he wanted to come and assist me for a while but I told him no

He doesn't need to, and because I don't want him to worry... I told him Lorenzo takes good care of me. So I will be fine.

He smiled and said ok then I will leave you guys, and I will be on my way and extend my greetings to Lorenzo.

Ok dad I will.

I went back inside the house...it felt really cold and scary like a cemetery but now that I'm back I will make sure I take my revenge on him.

Once I entered the house Lorenzo saw me but he just starred at me....

I-I-

He wanted to say something I guess maybe apologize..but he paused. I looked at him with so much hatred. What was I even thinking he will never apologize. I angrily went back to my room.

Lorenzo's pov

I saw she was in a very bad state...the moment an ambulance came to our doorstep I felt so much guilt...what have I done?

Did I go too far? When I saw her being carried by the paramedics I felt a feeling I have never felt before...it felt as if I was hurt so much.

I couldn't help but worry about her...but what is wrong with me, why should I be worried about her, someone I hate.

After thinking about my behaviour I decided to apologise to her once she gets home.

But after she got home, I couldn't the words out of my mouth.

I couldn't say a thing. And I saw the look she gave me...it was literally a look of hatred.

Quote: if you feel like you are losing everything, remember that trees lose their leaves every year and they still stand tall and wait for better days to come.