The Forgotten Star
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Last published Wed, Oct 11, 2023
"Hi, wifey". That's what he called me. I never would've imagined for this to happen. I was scared of him, but I didn't let it show.
"I'm not your wife", I announced.
His smile vanished and he glared at me. "You don't have a choice now", he said getting closer.
I took a step back and realized I am standing on the edge of the 30th floor of the building that was under construction. He took a step towards me again.
"Stop" I commanded him. His bodyguards were shaken but he didn't listen. "Just give me 2 minutes" I begged him. I felt bad for myself, I hate being powerless. I didn't want him to take control of my life.
"Fine but you can't move", He said to me, as I took out my phone to call my lawyer, who picked up the call on its 2nd ring.
"Mam?" he said, his voice laced with confusion. "Transfer all my properties and the letter to my partner. And say that I apologize for my mistakes which separated us", I said. "Understood mam" his voice was hoarse, I hung up the call.
His eyes widened in shock, and then his expression turned into anger. "Do you think I'm coming back to you for money?", He voiced his frustration.
I didn't respond to him, I called my brother. "Who is this?" He questioned. I thought how will he feel if I said that his sister whom he taught was dead, was not dead, but is gonna die in a few seconds.
"Brother, you are gonna get lots of money they are all earned by me, legally. So you won't have any problem. You will not hear from me again. According to our parents, I died 5 years ago. Now I am going to leave you alone with another family member as your responsibility, take care and I am sorry", I said. I heard him crying over the call. I don't know whether it was happiness or sadness.
He took a step towards me. I glared at him and took a step back. 'Just one more step, I can fly as I have always dreamed', I thought. 'Away from everyone'.
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