Interracial Love - Love Is Not A Race

Love Chapter 38

It was exactly an hour before my alleged wedding. I was tired of being in bed so I figured I would just sit up and try to freshen up. Just as I was about to get into the shower there was a knock on my door. A male voice called out "Asante? Asante I need you to open up." I walked to the door and to my surprise....

It was Francois.
"May I come in?"
"Yeah sure." I closed the door.
"I am sorry I didn't try to hear you out. That was childish of me. I was just really angry and my judgement was cloudy."
"I thought you went back to the Free State."
"I was on my way there but Marianne called me. She asked me what exactly was I going to do driving back 45 minutes . She trusts and loves you, Asante. She called me back because she remembered you telling her about video footage in the house. "
"Video footage." Tears rolled down my face.
"Asante. Before I judged you and before I listened to anyone else I should have thoroughly went through your story and I didn't."
"Francois, what really happened?"
"Marita spiked your drink. You were totally gone and unaware. You woke up with no memory of what happened the night before."
"Wow. I'm still so sorry for sleeping with another man." "You didn't sleep with him. It looked like you did when I walked in but you actually didn't. I apologize,Asante. I love and trust you. "
"It's okay , Francois. Everything happens for a reason. Im sorry we didn't work out."
"It's okay. I understand...but there is one thing I don't understand."
"What's that?" I looked up shocked.
"I don't understand how someone getting married in less than an hour still isn't dressed yet."
My eyes lit "Francois? Baby? "
"Asante. Get dressed and get ready to be Mrs. Greyling." He smiled

My wedding is back on. It's finally happening after what I just went through!