°#13. MESSAGE°

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Don't cry for someone who killed your smile.

-LOVE_WHISPERED.

-LOVE_WHISPERED

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Mercy pov:

Everyone life was changed by the four alphabets and one word 'Love' but in my case, that was a different. 'Sold'. This word made you strange?

I shook my hand. For me, it was once familiar. I got to experience the real meaning of sell. This common word made a huge turn off. Had you ever heard that trust exchange of dollars? No?Then you were not still face to the actual world. I was also in my fairy tale dream until he betrayed me, actually he didn't sell me but my trust, my entire love.

Didn't the 'sell' suits in the business where the product sold to the consumer to satisfy. Wait, wait, wait, in my life I was the product and my husband was a dealer. And guess what? Mr. Alfanso was a buyer, and I would be satisfied him on a warm huge bed and do many more thing on his one gesture. I pursued my lips together thinking about myself in a hell.

I heard that everyone was temporary in our life except husband. Because he was exclusively one who supported all the way and love the until last breath. Didn't this statement false? Had he ever really loved me? Somehow, I didn't think either.

My eyes stopped forming new tears. Probably, my heart accepted that because of money,  he sold me to the devil, who harassed me like a slave slut. He didn't even care of her little daughter. The dream about Autumn's admission, a huge party on her sweet sixteen and finding boyfriend for her. The dreams were vanished like a salt on a water.

I..I..I mean, my trust winded out from the love. My situation was worse than a widow. Atleast, widow could cry but me, by the way, for whom could I cry?

"How he dared to ki--" Hannah stopped her mumbling, when her eyes landed on me. She shut the door and removed her heels, her eyes not leaving my side all the time and with bare feet she reached at mine side.

She wiggled her brows whilst pouring a water into the glass. "What happened? What brought you here, in my house? Don't you spend your time with your lovey dovey family?" She sounded each word in astonishment then sat beside me on the brown rock couch. She sipped a water and put the glass back as she saw something on my face, narrowing her eyes to suspect mine.

"What?" I interrogated as I broke the eye contact and bowed down my head. I ignored her questions because I knew, she asked my explanation. My mind stuck on one thing that after revealing the truth, what would be her reaction? She might be mad on me for letting Autumn with the monsters. But the situation wasn't in my hand.

She placed a small pillow on her lap and with a confuse voice, " Why are your eyes swell up? Did you cry?" Her expression turned into nervous and waiting for my response. I bit my quivering lower lip not to broke down, again.  I grabbed my inner flesh cheek. Like a dead meat, I fell my head on her shoulder.

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