Passion and agony

Chapter 2

Mira's POV

I was shattered, broken. I gave everything I could but still wasn't loved in return. I was jealous, of Sheryl. Jealous of mom, and also happy for them.

Rafael, did not even once think about me. Did not even once considered my opinion.

I was snapped back to reality, when Rafael called me. I wanted to receive it in a heartbeat. Bt decided against it.

He called again. I pressed my phone below my pillow.

Please god give me strength...

For the third time he called up again and this time I couldn't wait to let him win

"Hi" was all that I managed. Tears gathered at my throat.

"Mira, listen to me please" alright I was listening but could not say anything

"Mira, why did u just leave? With a letter behind. What do you think?"

Was I really listening this, I thought he called to apologise.

"Do you care?"

"Of course I do, what do you mean by that. You are my wife. I love you Mira"

Did he really mean it, that he loved me. Because his actions were opposite.

"But you don't trust me, you mother isn't that woman that the appears to be"

"Mira, you seriously need to understand that it isn't appropriate to point her out every time. Do you get fun by humiliating my mother. The innocent lady cares for you. Beyond what you can imagine"

That lady had full control over his son. There was no way he would believe me.

"Ok, you're right" I said in defeat. I knew there was no point in argument.

"What time should I pick you up?" He asked.

Not this time, I wasn't going this time.

"Don't, I don't wish to come back"

"Mira, please. Mira"

I hung up, I just can't take that torture anymore.

Sheryl came in my room with a glass of juice.

"Her highness Mira, here is your pineapple juice"

I could restrict tears from falling. And Sheryl did notice it.

"I have a date with Jay, and I am wearing that black dress of yours. And you won't say No, because you are my sweet sissy.."

"On a date?" She raise an eyebrow

"I have got an sexy red dress, black stones. Backless and strapless. Jay will fall on his Knees"

We both giggled

" please wash your hair, I m sure Jay would faint"

We giggled again

"Did that douchebag called up?"

She asked, she spotted fake laugh.

"Yeah he did" I said looking down.

"Marriage is part of life, not the sole reason of life. And mistakes are made by everyone. Your individual life hasn't ended"

" you mean Rafael was a mistake?" I asked.

"No, Rafael wasn't a mistake, we all know he is gem of a person inside. Just blinded by parental love"

"What was mistake then?"

"You gave up too soon"

" I am fucking devastated. And u are telling me to give him one more chance"

Sheryl smiled, "of course, we all deserve second chances"

Her wide grin was telling me that her message wasn't that simple. It was rather a task.

"Make him feel the same pain"

That wasn't unexpected. I was the girl who would cry herself to sleep and Sheryl was the one who would stay up all night planning a revenge.

"Sheryl, it's your date. Don't make him wait"

" well yeah"

She winced before leaving