Sequel to Broken Love. Please read Broken Love before reading this!
Every love story is different. I've always believed that. I've seen my friends, my family find that special someone. I've seen them meet, and fall in love, and some of them even got married. I've watched my favorite married couples interact and I remember always thinking, "Why can't I have that?"
I know that when the time is right, I will find him.
I'll feel that deep feeling within me. I'll feel something. I'll feel everything. I'll just know. I'll look at him one day and hell, if I'm lucky, he'll look back. And I'll just realize, "Holy shit, it's him. The person I've been looking for."
It wasn't James. He moved on without me. But I've begun to realize something. I'd become to anxious of the future, so hurried to recreate the past, I'd forgotten to see what was right in front of me. I forgot to see the person who was always there hidden in shadow, tucked away in a corner of my heart.
James had been kind and genuine just like him. They were both people who respected you, who wouldn't hurt you purposefully. But there was one difference. James wasn't him. He wasn't as unexpected as someone who'd always been there. He wasn't that someone who I'd scorned until I realized I didn't hate him. I had unexpectedly fallen in love with him.
"You planned for this marriage to happen. I can't believe you trick your friend to run away so you can sway yourself into my life. Well, all your games has come to an end. You're just a gold digger, all you are after is my money. My conscience kept telling me before the wedding that you shouldn't be trusted but I was so foolish to think other wise. This is your end Ameera " he said with so much disgust. He was looking at me like I was a tramp.
I don't even know what to think again, all this is so hard to take in. All in one day
" That was not how it was, Amir. I didn't marry you for your money, I swear I was only trying to help Aisha. She--"
" I don't want to hear a single word from your mouth, if not I will beat the shit out of you. You desperate gold digger "
What?
" Amir it me, your love. You can't do this to us Amir please" I held his shirt, before I know it I felt a hot slap on my face.
He slapped me?. I look up at him in shock
" you slapped me? "
" I'll do worst than that" his eye is empty of sympathy, it's now filled with hatred, hatred just for me. He isn't my Amir anymore, he is a stranger. A stranger I don't even recognize.
I fell on the floor and broke down all over again. I'm doom, this is the end.
" I Amir sani Bula divorce you, ameera, once. Pack your things and leave my house"
" NOOOOOO!!. please don't do this to me Amir. Think about our unborn child please "
" what did you just say? "
" I'm pregnant with your child" I nod at him for him to believe me. I took the results from my hand bag close to me and hand it over to him. " this is the result" he didn't take it
" I don't want you to ever utter such nonsense to me again . I know what you're planning to do, you want to push your bastard child to me after the father didn't accept it right. You think I'm a fool? You can't trick me anymore Ameera. We are done "
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