Soon enough the visual of a woman seen in an elevator came into view, she appeared to be about twenty- to thirty years of age, with white skin and short red-ish curly looking hair; she at the moment was wearing a dark blue-ish colored coat that was buttoned not revealing any undershirt's or anything, however at the time she was wearing black pants and had white sneaker's; with blue-ish colored eyes, she was wearing a blue-ish colored post earring to match it; with a simple cross necklace, but neither of this seemed to concern the woman; as she appeared distracted or rather saddened while the elevator was going up further and further.
The woman closed her eyes, and began to reflect back to recent events in her life; she recalled that she was an excellent writer, and thanks to her husband she became very famous for her writing, as truth be told; she only knew how to write, her husband took care mostly of getting the book to be seen by other people, making merchandise of the book, and even going so far as to have the book made into a trilogy movie- which she felt was very good, she was more then happy to have her creation made into such a famous thing!
She reflected back that thing's between her and her husband weren't the best, but she figured that they could work thing's out by going to see a marriage consular, the two of them lived a life of luxury, with a large mansion, butler's to serve them, and maids to clean up after them; all she had to focus on was writing, and things could get better- but she was pretty happy with her life.
Until she soon found out that her husband was cheating on her with one of the maid's, a husband she had known and loved for over nine year's had gone and gotten the maid pregnant- leading to her eventually saying she wanted a divorce from him, but her husband didn't think she'd actually go through with it.
With no job history, or work experience; the only thing the woman really knew how to do was write and get paid for it, her husband in an attempt to prevent her from going through with it basically told her she'd be on the street's, not having any money to do anything- no family to fall back on, she was basically screwed without him being able to promote her book, however, she chose to continue to go through with the separation, she knew she couldn't be with him anymore after what he had did to her.
Thankfully the woman was able to get a place to stay with a close friend of her's named "Jessie" but she didn't know how long Jessie would want her to stay before kicking her out, and she was rather nervous about finding a new job to support herself-- but at the moment she had one last thing she needed to pick up from her husband before she headed to Jessie's home for the night, and she felt rather angry to see her husband again after he told her she'd be out on the street's.
Soon enough the elevator stopped at its level, and the door's opened- causing the woman to perk her head, as she soon began to enter into a large open looking office area; with a large window overlooking the city that she was in, she could see the time was night-- while there was a spinning office chair in front of a large desk that had various paper's scattered all around, one of the thing's that stood out to the woman was the sight of her husband looking at the view on the city.
The husband appeared to be about her age, with white skin and messy black looking hair; he was wearing a tuxedo top to look more professional, but this didn't seem to concern the woman; as the husband soon spoke out.
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From Rags To Riches.
Short StoryAnna a young woman who is a famous writer thanks to the help of her husband Johnthan who knows how to promote her works, has a rich life- a loving husband, and everything she could ever ask for- until one day she catches her husband cheating on her...