Unforgotten, Rewriting

Prologue

I wake up to the sun shining into my eyes through my window. Slowly open my eyes to see the sun shining in my eyes, and blinding me. Gah! I hate waking up like this. Turns over to my side and see that the clocks says that it's 7:30. Wake up and walk down stairs to make Henry his favorite breakfast, chocolate chip pancakes with some sausage and bacon. Today, is our year anniversary and hope that we can spend some time together. We haven't got to hangout that much, because of how busy he is.

I hear Henry walk out in his black suit that makes him even more handsome than before. He's talking on the phone, not even saying good morning or greeting me in anyway. I am use to it by now, but I mean it still hurts. He gets his breakfast still talking about whatever some other company that he wants to join his.

I clean up the kitchen and notice that Henry left his plate there. Cleaning it up, and put it into the dishwasher. I hear the door slam shut, Henry must be angry at something, or someone. I start to clean the house while he's gone. Once it's done, I dress into the some nice lingerie for Henry when he comes home, so we can have some fun.

The front door opens, knowing it's Henry. I run downstairs to greet him. I can't wait until tonight after dinner so we can... well I think you get where it would be going after dinner. When I am about to greet him, his face look angry and has a look of disappointment. I feel as if I did something, but then remember everything that could've had made him this angry and don't nothing came up.

" Hey, honey. How was your day? What's the matter you-," I get cut off by his anger in his voice.

" Horrible do you know why, honey?" His voice full of venom, especially when he said honey.

" I don't understand? What happened please tell m-,"

" Oh well. Of course, YOU wouldn't know. Your act of innocence won't work on me this time!"

" I'm not acting innocent."

I don't get why he is so upset. I didn't do anything. Does he not like how I made my pancakes? Maybe it's he doesn't like that I wanted to have sex tonight? Not being pretty enough or something? Ugh this is making me so angry, but mostly sad.

" That's why they all say. I want out of this fucking marriage! I don't want to have you in this family anymore. The worst decision that I have was when I agreed to marry a little slut like you! You are useless to me and you do nothing but lounge around and take my money. You little poor ass is going to be the reason why this family name is going to go into ruins if you stay! So, if it does go to ruins soon it's because of you, oh god help me I will make your life even more of a living hell then it is right now! You, Willow Grace Smith don't deserve to live a happy once you have destroyed this family name! You stupid little bitch and worthless gold digger!" Henry screams at me.

" Please don't do this to me! I don't understand why I did wrong. Can you please explain to me? "

" You know what you did wrong, gold digger! Now just sign the god damn divorce papers, tomorrow! You're bags are already packed with everything you had originally, which isn't that much."

His hands in fists, knuckles turning white, I then felt a pain in my stomach and realize that he just punched me. I felt another pain shot through my stomach but it hurt even more. Over and over again I can't stand it any more. Maybe he is right, maybe it is the right thing to do.

With that I try to stand up. After a few minutes I am able to stand. I nod my head agreeing to his terms, heading to the spare bed room without looking back knowing that he wouldn't want someone like me to look at him let alone sleep in the same bed as him. I quickly brush my teeth, and walk towards the bed. I pull the covers over myself and fall into darkness.