Michael was heartbroken. His wife, who he thought he will live his life with, was someone he never expected her to be.
She cheated on him with many men. But no, she was not a whore....well, technically.
She worked as an 'Escort'.
He loved her truly and passionately, but she did not love him like he wanted to.
One night, after waiting for her for so long, he couldn't take it no more.
He felt like something was wrong with him. Like, he wasn't able to keep his own wife?
Where she went every night? Why she rejected the sexual contact he wanted to have with her?
Was he not able to satisfy his own wife?
All these thoughts and more , were killing him inside.
But the fate was about to reveal the dark secret she was holding.
He tracked her car, having this urge to know.
Yeah, there should be a private space, but her behavior was choking him.
He started keeping an eye on her.
And just in front of his eyes, he got to see why everything was happening.
He went back home, and his raging anger got out on his and her pictures.
He destroyed everything they had.
His heart was pounding with pain, and his face was stained with sobbing tears.
He pulled his hair tie out, roughly letting his fingers go in his hair.
He screamed with heartache making his chest feel restricted.
He has never felt this much pain.
Maybe because he never loved someone like this.
Never put his trust in someone like this.
But he did not let his anger stop him.
He went back the other night, not letting his "wife" know.
He saw everything. Every identity she used.
He started collecting all the names.
Diana, Alex, Charlotte, Stacey, and many more....not even knowing if Yasmine was her real name or not.
He didn't let her feel anything that has been changed.
But there was a decision, that he dreaded . But he knew his worth.
Although he loved her, but she did him dirty.
He went to someone, whom he trusted. Al Sharpton .
He was with him, since Michael's tweens.
He was his guardian in every single way . An angel, when he felt lonely and wanted to let his heart out to somebody.
He was the one, who did the marriage ceremony for him and Yasmine. He thought she was a nice girl, who wanted to make a big name in the NYC. But he had no clue, that this was the way she'll choose to make money.
Michael decided, that if she is going to throw his love into the trash like that, she better not expect him doing her any good.
Al got to know about everything that went down behind his back. He wanted to console Michael, but Michael was very strong and heart-blocked now.
He felt used.
Al saw the boy, who was like a son to him, being a man.
He told Al to sell the house, as he prepared to leave in his private helicopter, to his personal Island.
When Yasmine came back, she didn't know what to expect? She left her work as an escort, just so she can make it right. But she didn't know it was too late.
No matter what. No matter what circumstances were . No monogamous man can share his wife for other men's sexual pleasure.
For what? Just so she can make money?
When she can have all the paradise he created for her in this world?
As she came on the porch and rang the bell, she was met with Al's sad yet, disappointed face.
She tried to enter, but he stopped her by raising his hand. She looked confusingly at him, until he threw all the silver plated name cards at her feet.
She was shocked to see, but had lost the power to speak.
Al shook his head at her, and closed the door on her face.
She held her face down, not knowing where to go now? Until the thought arrived in her mind.
She went back to the same place, Knowing that she has lost everything.
Even getting slapped for coming back after saying she never will.
Later, she got back again in the dirty business ; tears not leaving her eyes as the make up was being removed from her face.
5 years later
Michael was busy in his work life. He never let any woman close to him. His heart was closed.
But, will it be for forever?
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Fantasyso, these are the stories that came into my head, but were too big to make it to 'Imagines' and too small to make it to a book. hence, i made this. many mini stories in one. I WILL NOT TAKE REQUESTS IN THIS. ALL RIGHTS ARE OWNED BY ME. PLEASE BE NIC...