It Started with my husband

The First Encounter

Narrator's POV:
Becky though it was just another Sunday on December 21st 2016. But little did she know that it would change her life and both good and bad would come from their first encounter.
In the middle of the church service a motorcycle pulled up at the doors of the church. Everyone then turned heads to see who or what was the source of such loud noise disturbing the church service. In the same breath sister Mary-Margarita was about to begin the prayer when the strange noise occurred from what appeared to be a motorcycle.

Becky's POV:
I was sitting at the second sit in the row enjoying the church service. My husband Phill Mills had just finished his exaltation and sister Mary-Margarita was about to pray. When suddenly I heard a very loud noise outside that sounded just in view of the church door. When I turned my head, my eyes met with a pair of most the beautiful orbs every given to mankind.
The handsome stranger had a pair of gorgeous green eyes with hints of blue and grey and a twinkle of mischief that gleamed inside them. His hair luscious black slightly covered his forehead. A part of me almost died when I saw that he had the most sinister smirk that I had ever seen in my twenty two years on this earth. He had hints of his perfect white teeth showing. He was dressed in a black leather jacket , white v-neck shirt and skinny jeans paired with black converse. Parts of his arm peaked out and I could see slight signs that his armed were covered in tattoos. I blinked when I saw like he shot me a wink along with a knowing smirk. After a minute or so he commenced to enter the church building with a aura of confidence surrounding him.
To say I was exited was an understatement when he came and sat beside me. Surprisingly my heart jumped with joy. Oh Jesus help me I have a husband and I should not be thinking this way I thought to myself. Again much to my dismay my heart jumped when he spoke. His voice was the most beautiful sound I had ever heard, it was like a melody, it was music to my ears. It was frightening how one word he said shook my insides straight to my core. In the two years that I've known my husband that had never happened before.He said "hi" which I shyly answered with a soft simple "hey". I shot a glance at my husband only to see him already looking in my direction. He sat in what looked like bewilderment as to why such a handsome stranger was sitter beside his oh so lovely wife. Who am I kidding I am nothing lovely well not with the kind of thoughts going through my head concerning the stranger.
Phill rose his eyebrow as to ask me why to which I simply shrugged my shoulders. He had once again gone to continue his exaltation but in the middle of it he had asked for the strangers to stand and say his name and a little about his self. Why my husband was doing this I had no idea. The stranger stood and politely introduced himself and said," my name is Asher Ryder, Mrs. Janet's son." In that moment all I felt for him was pity. Mrs. Janet was a very active member of the church her husband died a little while back only for her to die a week later. She and her husband were very lovely people it was such a tragedy when they died. Although It must be hard to lose both parents in such a short period of time and from the looks of it Asher must be quite strong to look this good after all that had happened to him.
Oh my I need to stop with these thoughts. I was currently trying to focus on the words of God my husband was saying. Key word trying. With zero luck I was completely unsuccessful with my current goal. The reason behind this was simple, Asher. With all my strength and will I was trying to ignore him and focus on my husband. Either he didn't care about me ignoring him, he was trying to annoy me to which he would be completely successful , the award for the most annoying person of the year goes to Asher Ryder ,or he just could not see or sense that I was ignoring him. He took every possible opportunity to ask me question after question. For every question he asked I would only answer him with a single syllable answer.
If that was not a obvious sign I don't know what is. He was what it seems to be oblivious to my current feeling. Which sadly was annoying me . Long gone was the pity I felt towards his sorry bottom.
Right that moment I was sure my eye began to twitch with annoyance. My hands were curled into a ball. My breathing quickened , my face was as red as tomato and my was heart beating a million times a minute. He was lucky my sister realized what was about happen to Asher's poor face. I had serious anger issues because of a situation in my past but that is a story fo another time. She rushed me to a room in the church and tried to get me to calm done. "Water" I whispered softly between breathes. After drinking a whole lot of water and taking more than half the amount of breathes I finally calmed down fortunately for his face but unfortunately for me because I wanted to damage his perfect teeth I though with a frown.
I stayed in the room until the service ended. I waited a whole thirty minutes to exit the room not wanting to be attacked with questions if anyone saw the series of things that happened. Unfortunately for me as I exited the room I realized that Asher was still there in a blink of an eye when he catch sight of me he came rushing to my side and he did the thing I was dreading at the moment the constant questions. " are you ok? Did I hurt you? Can I make it up to you? Are you feeling pain anyw- I had cut off his constant rambling by resting a hand on his shoulder. Which caused him to look down in my eye worry etched across his well sculpt face. " I am fine just some slight issues," I tried reassure him with a warm smile. It appeared to work because I saw a look of relief in his eyes.
" I should be going now , see you later " I said while raising my hand in a slight awkward wave. I turned my back to exit and walked to my car I put in the keys to start the engine. " HEY!!! " he shouted jogging towards the car. " yes Asher " I answered when he reached my car. " ummmm..... can.... can I get your number " he stuttered while scratching his neck back. " and why should I give you my number " I teased him with a smile. "Because I want to get to know you and I think we should hang out sometime," he replied to my surprise this time with confidence laced in his voice. " you have to work for it " I said with a wink while speeding away from the scene only catching sight of him with his jaw hanging on the floor. I chuckled at the sight.
While driving home all I could think about was how Asher looked and his body through that leather jacket. His eyed like a mixture of the ocean and the sun. It was so easy to get lost in them. Oh my I should not be having these thoughts. I have a husband who I have been happily married to for one drama free year this can't be happening now. I wouldn't cheat it's not right but I can't tell him either so I'll be lying to my husband. I sure hope I don't die of guilt.
Finally I was at my destination. I parked in the drive way of our home it was more like a mansion. I wanted a simple house but my husband wanted to flaunt it. It had 16 bedrooms ,10 bathrooms,2 offices , two kitchens 3 dining areas , a bar, a game room, a movie room ,a music , a huge garage filled with cars and a dance room. Why we need so much rooms I have no idea. The house had four floors. I know that along with being  a pastor my husband has his side jobs and I own the most successful company in New York. Rose Enterprises yet you would not know that I am rich if you first saw me . I like to be humble unlike my husband . They say opposites attract so I guess that's what happened with me and him. I entered the house took off my jacket and hang it up. Then walked straight to my room kicked off my shoes jumped onto my bed . Then I was out like a light.
Dream
Sweat was dripping from my skin. I was hiding in my families basement. My mother, father and sister were out at her first basketball ball game. I could not attend because I became sick. They  had called my aunt to come stay with me. I was currently hiding from her. She hates me for what I have no idea. My lips were bleeding and trembling. They were both split in the middle. I was sure I had a black eye. My aunt had always beat me when my parents are gone but never this extremely. " aahhh,"I screamed as someone grabbed me by the hair and threw me the floor. She stepped in my face and kicked with repeatedly in the stomach and face. She the picked me up and started to punch me . Suddenly she threw me down and exited the room.
I though it was over but I suddenly saw her emerge with a butcher knife. " you thought I was down b*tch well you were wrong the fun is just beginning," she said with a sinister smile. " scream ugly child , Becky I want you to scream in pain," she came closer and her smile got bigger. I whimpered and tried to crawl back . But she threw the knife at me and it when right through my hand but much to her displeasure I only whimpered. she grabbed my head and lift my head to look at her " scream" she put the knife at my neck.
 
" NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" I cried out as i shot out of bed. Sweat covered out my body. My breathing was uneven. It wasn't just a dream it was a flashback fro. When I was 12 years old and my sister was 16 years old. My aunt was so cruel to me. I don't even want to remember those memories. Tears began to fall from my eyes as I thought of it. The. Suddenly that sadness began to turn into anger. I wanted to break something. To hit someone. Phill came rushing into the room. " was it a thief??? did they steal anything?? He asked. " Get the hell out of my room" he exited the room not before taking a once over off the room. I don't even know why I married such a asshole. Am I just realizing this now? no  but for a while now and I think we should part ways. I walked up to his room and knocked the door ."come in" he answered
"I don't think this is working out " I said quickly . " what ??? " he asked
" i think we should get a divorce," I said bluntly. " good because I've been thinking about that too," he said in relief, " oh and I have been cheating on you with sister Mary- Margarita " " oh ok just be gone by tomorrow and next week the latest ," I said after all I bought this house you bought the one in Manhatten. "Should I go back to bed or should we sign the papers now?? I asked bored out of this world. " you have the papers already ? " He asked with shock , "wow you work really fast let's sign these papers" after we signed the divorce papers we hugged one last time and said our byes when he said he would be gone by sun rise tomorrow to which I said we could still remain friends. Then I went to my bed and fell into dream land with a smile on my face. The heavy weight has finally lifted off my shoulders.
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