Mistress
By IheartZeRoThEhErO
Chapter Eleven
“Facing it...”
Sun shone twice brightly that day. Kaya kahit na di pa time ng paggising niya ay bumangon pa rin siya.
Tiningnan niya ang time just to get shocked that she actually over-slept. It was already two in the afternoon, not seven or eight as what she thought.
She scanned hundreds of unread messages in her phone just to get shocked from somebody’s message. Or that this somebody texted her.
May pagdadalawang-isip man, binuksan pa rin niya ang message ng isang lalaking nagngangalang Johann Kristoffer Lipana and it read:
“Thanks for bringing my wife safely home. :)”
She can’t help but to smile but that 'my wife', was partly hurting her inside.
“My wife?” she uttered.
Why does that 'my wife' seems like it was being highlighted though it’s not?!
'He’s a married man now and what’s wrong with that? He has a wife and he’s free to call her, 'my wife' anytime, anywhere and to anybody.'
Not knowing, a tear started streaming down her beautiful sunken cheeks. She’s started becoming anorexic lately. She might see a doctor soon.
Her phone suddenly rang while she was holding it. She then answered it right away.
“Hey Sam, I though you’ll be coming here to help me prepare for my Uncle’s funeral?” asked Meriam over the phone.
She has forgotten it. Forgotten that Gilbert, her beloved stepfather and rapist, died of heart attack, and his niece, Meriam, asked her to help preparing a decent funeral for him. Is this a joke?
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