She's Married

and in Health

"Ms. Berkly....Sophia, I am so sorry what I just said, it was completely inappropriate, I meant no disrespect to you or your family, please forgive me."

Sophia Kept the somber look on her face even though she was happier than a turkey after Thanksgiving, it really does not get better than this, she could single handily teach Adonis and Remington a lesson about respecting their elders and she didn't even have to lift a finger, so if anything goes wrong, her name would never come up.

"Please calm down, you haven't disrespected me in any way, shape or form, am guessing the woman in question is my stepson's wife Remington."

Noah made no movements, he didn't want to confirm or deny anything until he knew where she was going with this.

"Am going to tell you something, that I have never told anybody, I love Remi like the daughter I never had, all I really want is for her to be happy, like actually happy and not live life with the same plastic simile she has around Adonis, she's not happy at all with him, she's fooled herself into thinking she's completely in love with him, but you....you can save her, set her free and allow her to land in the hands of a good guy."

Everything Sophia was saying sounded like music in Noah's ear, he had hidden his feelings for Remi for so long that it felt great to let it out and have someone agree with him, it lessened his original guilt about loving a married woman.

"I want that Sophia, I really do, but I still don't know what will be enough to show her what a low down dirty dog she married."

" Well, I can tell you from personal experience that there is no brighter light then light from the truth, find the truth and expose it and I can guarantee that you will save Remi."

"Unless the truth wants to drop on my head, am still very lost here."

Sophia sighed as she turned her computer screen towards Noah and used a long red nail to tap the screen.

" I believe the truth starts with her, Isobella Merch"

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"Good night Remington"

"Good night Remington" 

"Good night Remington"

The scene from the two days ago was running through her mind so fast that she could physically feel her feet hurting, Remi readjusted herself trying to get comfortable, she knows the problem isn't her Baldacchino supreme bed or her handmade Malaysian silk nightgown, the problem was with her or more accurately her mind, she couldn't stop thinking about it, therefore she couldn't stop chastising herself for it.  

How could she be so stupid, so naive, what on this unholy world let her drop her guard like that, why did she dare hope that there was a chance that they would build something of this?

"Stupid.....Stupid......Naive......Silly Remington, that man trusts as far as he can throw you, what did you think that tonight meant anything."

Remi rolled around and buried her face in her pillow and drifted off to sleep in her own misery, as she slept her subconscious played with her memoirs and put them in the form of dreams that interrupted he good night sleep.

You are so going to crash and burn, trust me, others have tried their hands at that and they have left with their dignity crushed into, teeny tiny pieces, accept it like we all did, Adonis Roe is unattainable."

Remi smiled as she stretched in the school colors themed gym wear, unlike the rest of the girls her age Remi had not bought the clothing one size smaller than she needed, not because she was better than the other girls or that she didn't want to dress scantily like them, she was only dressed conservatively because her plan required it.