Enticed episode 30

ENTICED
(EPISODE 30)
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Trisha
I woke up with an urgent need to puke and I made to the bathroom just in time. I felt a little relieved I sat down besides the toilet praying to that this shouldn’t be morning sicknesses. Seriously the thought I may actually pregnant is depressing the shit out of me.
Once I felt a little better I took a shower. I have noticed how these days I get big and bigger by the day but I just avoid thinking too much about it, that is why I covered up the mirror with a sheet. Once I was done I put on shorts and a lose string top with some hills to give me a little bit of height. Today I am 21 and I want to feel free and happy but so far depression is dominating right now.
While I was having my breakfast and thinking about how my day could possibly go… I heard a door bell ring and when I opened the door there were a bunch of flowers and a big box of chocolate with an envelope at the door mat.
A smile automatically appeared on my face as I already knew who dropped them here. I picked them up and went back in.
Nowadays he just showers me with gifts but avoids making an appearance. Every night I receive a good night message with kiss emoji. Maybe this separation maybe the best decision we ever made. I put the flowers in a vase with water and took the card
Happy birthday and Valentine’s Day
We may be on a separation
But that doesn’t stop me from loving you
And I will never stop loving you
Thinking of you
Your love
I took the card and placed it next to the flowers and opened the envelope. They were company documents. I read through them by the time I was done my heart was pounding so hard I felt like screaming and dancing on top of the couch. I immediately took out my phone and called him.
Henry: happy birthday and Valentine’s Day baby
Me: henry what did you do?
I couldn’t hide the excitement in my voice.
Henry: I just made you the owner of one of the biggest most successful law firms just like I promised, oh and I changed the name to T.Y Law firm
Me: Ty as in Tyson?
Henry: no… T for Trisha and T for Tyson
Me: really…. Oh henry you seriously think I can handle a company?
Henry: baby… if there is anyone who can handle this it’s you… all we need is your signatures baby
Me: I don’t understand… how the hell did you buy it wasn’t it expensive?
Henry: the owner wasn’t even planning on selling it… it took a whole lot of convincing
Me: and you went through all that trouble
Henry: you are worth it baby
Me: but henry… I don’t think I can do it
Henry: don’t worry you are going to be a super great boss okay…
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Zenzele
Henry: hey zee…Wait up.
I stopped and turned around to look at henry, I am actually surprised that he stopped me, we barely talk.
Henry: look man I want us to make a little something for Trisha
Me: us?
Henry: yes… with the whole of the family… just for today with the family.
Me: man I got my girl to take of
Henry: look man, it won’t take the whole day… just lunch… a special lunch. I already talked to the others and they agreed…. You can go out with your girl after this
Me: well if you already talked with the others then why are you talking to me?
Henry: I need your help with a few things
Me: my help?
Henry: yes… so far you are the only one who truly know Trisha
Me: I will take that as a compliment and I will help you just email me what you need to know and I will reply you, right now I am keeping my girl waiting.
Henry: thanks… and I now this may not be the time but I want you to know that I am not proud of what I did
Oh! This going to get awkward
Me: yeah, it’s okay I have to go anyway
I quickly got in my car and left. It’s not like I have been holding a grudge on him anyway. I am just happy with my girl right now.
My eyes almost popped when I saw her she was dressed in a tight black dress that went all the way to below her knees revealing all the perfect curves and revealing her cleavages. She chose to go with flats for shoes. She had plaited her hair into a puff for a change and she had her make up on point, just the right amount of red lipstick.
Oh God I want to kiss that tiny little mouth and leave it a little bit swollen. I opened the door for her without saying a word, I wasn’t sure if I opened my mouth I would actually say the right words because right now I am feeling so hot.
Fadz: hi…
She finally broke the silence. I swallowed hard before I could actually reply
Me: wow...
I bit my tongue that was supposed to be a hey
Fadz: happy Valentine’s Day
Me: back at you.
Oh dammit that isn’t romantic enough. She softly laughed and looked outside, for a moment there I thought she could see through me.
Fadz: you are too quiet today
Do you blame me? I mean you are dressed like a sexy model from a movie and you got me all dumbstruck and horny, what do you want me to say? I mean you probably won’t even like the comments piled up in my head about you.
Me: you are too hot today
Fadz: I wanted to look good for you
For me… I grinned
Me: you got 101% for that
Fadz: you like?
Me: I love
My eyes darted over to her chest and then I turned my concentration back to the road. Suddenly I had the best idea on how to spend this Valentine’s Day. I stopped by the road side and texted henry that Trisha’s lunch should be a little bit late, in fact they should make it a dinner. I wanted to take Fadz out to a picnic first. I want her to know me because I am quite sure she is my future. I drove to a little hill just outside the city. I stopped at the top of a cliff and took out everything we needed. She got out and went to the edge of a cliff.
Me: be careful…
Fadz: this gives a great view to the city
Me: yeah… I used to hang out here when I was a kid
I sat up the picnic in front of our car then I played some romantic music from the car.
Fadz: did you come here with your whole family
Me: alone
I hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek then I led her to sit down.
Me: I didn’t think you would be looking this gorgeous, otherwise a would have also been in a tuxedo
Fadz: don’t worry about it, I like you in your jeans
She kissed me
Fadz: and vest
Another kiss
Fadz: and shirt especially unbuttoned
Me: like I did today
Another kiss and very arousing giggle. I had to fight away the thought of fucking her right here.
Fadz: yes
Me: maybe you would like cherries
Fadz: sweet
Me: today its Trisha’s birthday… after this we are going for her birthday dinner.
Fadz: I always get way too nervous when I have to meet your family
Me: don’t they are just really nice weird people
Fadz: I will try to remember that… by the way… I hope you don’t mind but how come you and Trisha have dated but she is married to your brother
I smirked
Me: story of my life
Fadz: and I don’t know it
Me: it was an arranged marriage
Fadz: your parents set your brothers marriage with your girlfriend
She widened her eyes and I smirked again.
Fadz: are you laughing at me… what if they plan Sam’s marriage with me
Me: not today it’s impossible
Fadz: I can’t help but feel as if you are not telling me something
Me: I feel so guilty because you are right
I leaned on the car and hugged her close to me.
Fadz: well tell me then
Me: I wasn’t henry’s brother by then or at least I didn’t know… I was a garden boy and I worked for Trisha’s father
She gasped
Fadz: you mean to say that… you didn’t grow up with luxury all around you
Me: I grew up in foster homes… until grandma took me in as her child although it wasn’t legalized. I never really had a surname as I constantly changed my caretakers until Granma… she was really poor but good at heart.
Fadz: where is she?
Me: she fell ill… I dropped out of school and started selling weed for money so that I can send her to a better hospital but then one day one day she wouldn’t wake up and I knew that she was gone… that same day the police caught me and I pleaded guilty, the way I loved that old woman… I thought my life was over until Trisha’s father got me off prison, I started working for him, he gave me enough money and I paid for night classes specializing on marketing I didn’t finish my classes though
I looked at her but she had given me her back even though she was still leaning on me and my arm was wrapped around her. she played with my wrist watch but she was so silent.
Me: you are too quite
Fadz: I am thinking
Her voice was so soft and exhausted.
Me: you didn’t think I ever went to prison/
Fadz: I never thought you went through any of that… how it happened that you ended up at foster homes
Me: some woman kidnapped me and threw me at the dumpsters
Fadz: have you met the woman?
Me: yes… Tlamelo’s mother
Fadz: I knew that girl was no good
Me: it wasn’t her it was her mother
Fadz: still… didn’t you press charges
Me: no… she was mentally sick
She frowned then turned to me and gave me a passionate kiss.
Me: do you want to be with an ex-con
Fadz: ex con or not… I love you.
I felt my heart skipping a beat, I clasped her head leaning over her and kissing her until my heart ample. I looked at her from beneath me
Me: you are in this for the long run baby
Fadz: I wouldn’t have it any other way
Me: good
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Trisha
I smirked alone as I read all the birthday wishes people had sent to me. I was in a coffee shop again. Suddenly I felt someone standing over me I raised my eyes and that guy from the last time was smiling and staring at me… what was his name again, yes Andile
Me: hi… can I help you
He pushed a chair and sat across me.
Andile: you know… I always see you alone here, every morning you order 2 cups of strong coffee before going to work, you are a lawyer right. I am surprised that you are here this late today.
How the hell does he knows these things about me
Me: I do not appreciate you stalking me
Andile: I am sorry I didn’t mean to cross my boundaries but at the same time I can’t help but wonder why a beautiful woman like you would always be alone when she has a husband
Me: I hope you don’t expect an answer
Andile: if you don’t want to give it to me then it’s okay
Me: well I don’t
Andile: just so you know… too much coffee is not good for pregnant women, it has too much caffeine
I shrugged as he said that, he was about to piss me off
Me: you don’t know me so keep you opinion to yourself mister
Andile: well as you are a lawyer I would actually like you to help me with a case
Me: you need my help
Andile: yes, my sister has been wrongfully accused
My goodness, how overwhelming, also a little bit creepy
Me: why did you choose me?
Andile: I first saw you at a court defending a woman who was a victim of abuse
Me: I was wondering why you would take a great deal in finding out where I work and stalking me here every morning… how about you give me everything in written form or E-mail me your documents then i can check over them and then we set up an appointment at my work place.
Andile: sounds good
I scribbled my E-mail on a piece of paper and gave it to him. He smiled and thanked me then went away. Maybe I miss judged him.
Later that day I received a message on my way to my house that mother in law is looking for me. When I arrived Emily came rushing to me and jumped up for me to catch her. this amount of energy at this time of the day.
Emily: happy birthday mommy
Me: thank you sweet heart
Emily: mommy I missed you so much.
She kissed my cheek and I returned the kiss.
Me: I also missed you my little princess
Emily: why don’t you live with us?
Me: because your daddy has bought me a house
Emily: then why don’t we move in with you I mean that was the whole idea right…. that is why I have a room there with my stuff there.
Me: because… you guys will move in a little later
Emily: when? I want to stay with you mommy
Me: and you will baby… sometime soon just not now
Emily: why… did you break up with dad?
Okay seriously I just arrived and this interrogation is way off your limits.
Me: no baby… I didn’t break up with your daddy… we are playing a game and you should go and play one with Kevin right now.
As soon as I entered the house everyone gave me hugs blessing me for my birthday. Zenzele was with her girlfriend and she was looking good. Mom was also here and her tummy was huge but Henry was nowhere to be seen.
Mrs. Tyson: oh gracious, what are you wearing?
Me: oh… mother its summer
Mrs. Tyson: despite your lack of dressing, you are looking good… you are glowing.
Me: oh thank you
Mrs. Tyson: it must be the babies… how are they treating you
Talk about a mood crusher. She just had to bring the topic up.
Me: oh look at you mom… your tummy is huge
Mom: I am almost eight months baby
Me: I can’t wait to see my little sibling
Mom: it’s a boy…
Me: oh that’s great… it’s perfect.
Mom: soon enough your babies and your little brother will be playing hide and seek together
I felt my heart sink. I got away from the crowd to try and find henry but he wasn’t there. I rushed downstairs I really craved to see his face.
Fadz: happy birthday Trisha… and congratulations.
I met Fadz on the hallway to the bathroom with Chloe
Me: for what…
Fadz: the baby… how many months
Are you kidding me?
Chloe: four months
Me: can everyone stop talking as if I am pregnant
I snapped at them and left them.
Zenzele: just so you know… Henry did everything
Me: where is he?
Zenzele: he said something about your separation and watching you from far
I felt a lump form on my throat, this is torture why would he do this. I mean he prepared a great dinner but he is not here how can he expect me to enjoy this. I sat with everyone trying to force food down my throat though I had zero appetite.
Mom: Trish… have you thought of baby names
Me: yeah… you should call him Michael
Mom: I didn’t mean for my baby silly
I ignored her and looked the other side. I tried texting henry but then I received a message from Tracy with the first picture we took together
Tracy: happy birthday girl… from your BFF
Me: BFF my foot, hypocrite
I sent the message and looked up at everyone they were all enjoying themselves except Mr. Tyson who was staring at me I quickly turned to my phone just in time to see a message from Tracy
Tracy: ouch… that hurt, what did I do
Me: stop the pretense… I can’t believe you are even saying this.
She gave me a call and I hanged it up. She called again and I stared at it wondering whether to answer it.
Mrs. Tyson: what’s wrong Trisha?
Honestly… I don’t know… your son is not here, her ex-girlfriend is ruining my night and you are talking as if I am pregnant.
Me: I really thought I would see henry
Mom: is that why you are off the mood
Mrs. Tyson: hormone fluctuation
They laughed. I stood up and answered my phone in the kitchen.
Tracy: Trisha baby what’s wrong
Me: I can’t believe that even though you see that the tables have turned you are still pretending
Tracy: Trisha…
Me: you set me up Tracy… I thought you were my friend
Tracy: he told you
Me: and for how long were you going to continue pretending that you didn’t know henry before I did
Tracy: look Trisha… I made a mistake and I am sorry
Me: a mistake…? I can’t believe this. You even knew that Emily’s mother is alive. Jokes on me huh
Tracy: it was all to protect you
Me: from what exactly
Tracy: I am sorry I know I shouldn’t have done that
Me: yet you did… can you tell me the truth about something, have you ever had sex with him
Tracy: Trisha
She whispered
Me: please tell the truth, unless you still feel like lying is to protect me
Tracy: please Trisha… don’t do this to yourself it’s not healthy for yourself and your babies
Me: I am not pregnant… okay, now just answer me before this little friendship of ours fails.
Tracy: only once
I felt bile rise up my throat and I made it out the back door just in time to throw up everything. I looked at my phone which was down on the floor and picked it up then went upstairs to brush my teeth. I felt like my heart was heavy and I couldn’t breathe I even wondered why I asked that question.
I returned to the dinner table and sat down. I didn’t want to see henry anymore I am positive I would get sick again. I also noticed that Fadz and Zenzele had disappeared.
Mr. Tyson: Trisha… are you okay
Me: yes father
I faked a smile mean while I felt like crying. Mom handed me an envelope containing pictures of her ultra sound scan. I looked at the little dark picture of the baby and everything started to fade slowly
Mom: that’s your baby brother
Mrs. Tyson: when are you going for a checkup Trisha?
Mom: you should inform me so that I go with you
Their voices were a little hazy until I couldn’t hear them anymore.
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Flash back
Me: I lost a baby and my father
Henry: yes baby
Me: I was pregnant?
Henry: yes
Me: and my father is dead…
Henry: it’s going to be alright
Me: no… nothing is going to be alright… nothing is going to be okay what kind of a woman am i… I didn’t even know that I was pregnant
Henry: it’s not your fault okay
Me: it’s not my fault…? if I knew that I was pregnant I wouldn’t have even taken such a risk
Henry: next time you will know and we are going to a plan for the right time to have a baby okay
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Mrs. Tyson: Trisha… Trisha…
I quickly glanced at her
Mrs. Tyson: are you day dreaming
Me: (whispers) I lost my baby
Mom: what was that darling?
Me: nothing
Mom: like I was saying Trisha, being pregnant is a hell of a job… you should start keeping henry under your arm.
They laughed only to be cut short by me yelling
Me: I am not pregnant… what can’t you understand
After I stopped yelling I immediately bit my tongue and I wanted to cry but then henry entered. Oh heavens know how much I dreaded his entrance and he seemed to get it with the way his face was disturbed. I stood up and went out, he followed me and held my hand just as I was about to get into the car
Me: don’t… touch me
Henry: why did you call Tracy?
Me: oh she called you
Henry: it doesn’t matter what matters is why was there a need to hurt yourself when you were doing fine
Me: you know what henry… I deserve to know okay… now leave my hand before I fall sick.
Henry: Trisha
Me: leave me henry… just fuckin leave me
I yelled and he let me go, I unlocked my car
Henry: Trisha… we both know that driving in your emotional state is your hard limit.
Me: I fuckin don’t care… and don’t you dare try to follow me because I know you do and tell your people to get off my back, if I see one of your people behind my car I will crash mine on purpose and it will be your fault.
Yes… stick that up your ass henry
Henry
Okay what the hell just happened? I went inside and the first person I saw was my dad looking furious
Me: it’s not me it’s the hormones.
Her birthday cake arrived and told Rena and Chloe to take care of it.
Honestly I don’t even know what it is. I took my phones and called Ken… the guy who I hired to be Trisha’s guard. He is the one who informs me about everything that Trisha does.
Ken: Mr. Tyson… I am behind her
Me: make sure she doesn’t see you or even have feeling that she is being followed okay.
Ken: yes sir
Me: if she causes an accident you are fired
I hanged up. Trisha is seriously giving me a hard time I don’t know why she decided to take such a stupid step. What’s more frustrating is that she believes that she is not pregnant. I can’t help but feel that it is my fault that is why I have taken it upon my hands to make sure she is safe and well.
After a few minutes I received from Ken.
Me: yes
Ken: sir we have lost her
Me: you what?
Ken: I am doing all I can to find her sir
Me: if you haven’t found her in the next 10 minutes you can say bye to your job.
I hanged up frustrated as ever.
Trisha
I found myself at a night club. Maybe it’s just what I need. I walked inside and went straight to the bar counter.
Me: line up shorts
I told the bartender. He looked at me and frowned then he did as I told him to. I had three shorts at one go, this could be bad for me but it can also help me forget all my problems just for one night right. my phone began to ring continually and I just ignored it
Me: vodka… the strongest you have got.
Bartender: mam aren’t you pregnant
Me: no! What is wrong with you will you just bring the vodka
Three shorts and I am already feeling tipsy. I received my bottle of vodka. ”Aren’t you supposed to be pregnant“ a familiar screamed over the banging noise from behind me and I turned only to find Andile.
Me: Andile…
I laughed and took a gulp.
Me: my husband wanted you back off that’s why he said that.
Andile: really but from your appearance you look pregnant.
Me: will you stop trying to ruin my mood. Any way why are you here… are you stalking me
Andile: no I am not… I own this club
Me: oh… are you a millionaire?
Andile: no I am not
Me: well I am a millionaire
I put the empty bottle on the counter.
Andile: how long have you been here?
Me: I don’t know… roughly 15 minutes
Andile: and you are already drunk
Me: I am not drunk if I was drunk I would be able to remember that my husband and my best friend are liars and cheats.
Me: hey Mr. Bartender… another bottle, it’s my birthday you asshole don’t look at me like that
Andile: you are definitely drunk
Me: am i? It’s a pity… hey where are the rest rooms
Andile: I don’t think you should go to the rest rooms… its dangerous for a girl like you
Me: a girl like me… what is wrong with a girl like me.
Andile: I am just saying…
Taylor swift song filled the whole club and I screamed.
Andile: what happened?
Me: Tay is my jam… do you want to go and dance
Andile: not really
Me: come on
I tried dragging him to the dance floor but he flatly refused. So I went up there and tried to free my mind
Henry
It’s been an hour and my impatience has turned to irritation. I am even thinking of calling the police since she doesn’t answer. Next time I am putting a tracking device on her phone. I was from her house but she wasn’t there and right now I was at the coffee shop and still no clue of where she went.
My phone rang and the caller ID revealed that it was her. I answered.
Me: fuck Trisha where the hell are you
I yelled a little bit too loud and then a male voice answered I felt my heart racing.
Him: dude… chill
Me: who the hell is this and what are doing with my wife’s phone
Him: if you are the husband then we met look man she left her phone on the counter and you kept on calling repeatedly so I thought of calling you. She is fine.
Me: who the hell are you?
Him: The owner of this club… come get your wife man she is drunk as hell
Me: what…. Where the hell are you?
Him: Ails night club
He hanged up and sent me a video of Trisha dancing like a stripper on tables.
Trisha went to a night club… what the hell! Trisha went to a night club and got drunk like that.
Fuck… she is pregnant why can’t she get it?
Trisha
I returned to the counter when my feet were a bit heavy and when I really felt the need to go to the loo.
Me: Andile… where the hell are the toilets
Andile: you should be glad that I don’t allow the media inside here
Me: where the fuck is the loo
Andile: be careful it’s not safe… just by that corner
Me: ok thanks
Andile: wait have got pepper spray
Me: yes it’s in my purse.
After I relieved myself I washed my face as I was feeling a bit dizzy. The music was a bit dim from here. My head was spinning and I was beginning to see double. The door opened and I was sure that was before my eyes was a guy.
Me: excuse me… this is the ladies room
Him: and you are a cutie… you are so wild, I loved your dance moves
He got closer to me. I reached for my purse
Me: hey… stay away from me
Him: I didn’t know pregnant ladies could be that wild
Now he was just inches away from me. I took out my pepper spray and halted at his face until I realized that it was my perfume. He pushed me against the wall and I screamed. My head was pounding and I totally couldn’t control myself. I am quite sure I am going to pass out any minute from now. I screamed again as he was trying to get me to be quite.
The door opened and Andile with Henry entered. Henry is here? How come? The guy left me and I slumped to the floor.
Henry: what the fuck!
He jumped to give him a punch or… I think, I am not sure because I was slowly passing out.
I woke up the next day on my bed with a pounding head ache. Painkillers and water were by the head board. I sat up straight and held my forehead, I was in my night gown, I remember henry being there last night he must be the one who got me here. I stood up and I felt everything spin for a second, then the nausea… I rushed to the toilet. When I returned I found henry by the balcony of my room. I don’t know what but something about the way here was staring at me was scarring me to death.
Me: hi
I tried to his temper
Henry: take the painkillers
He said with a straight face and I went straight to take the painkillers. I had a heart burn that seemed to be cooled off by the water
Me: for how long have you been there?
Henry: the whole night
Me: you didn’t sleep
Henry: with what you are putting me through Trisha… you expect me to sleep
He was so calm but the way he spoke gave me shivers
Henry: what was the need for you to go to a night club Trisha?
Me: I was upset
Henry: upset…
He moved from where he was standing to the door then back to the balcony, then he moved closer to me.
Henry: so you get upset and go to the night club then drink like you have lost your mind… and dance on tables.
Damn he s furious but he can’t blame me
Me: I didn’t mean to get drunk…
Henry: you get yourself angry by asking questions you aren’t supposed to ask, you halt at me even though I apologized and you avoid my calls. You put yourself in danger.
Me: this is my life and as far as I can remember we are on separation and I can drink and do whatever I want
My mouth was shut by a lightning slap on my cheek and I fell on the bed. It took me a while to realize that this was from henry and I couldn’t believe that he slapped me. I held my cheek in disbelief and he started pacing around the room. Grinding his teeth and murmuring words I couldn’t make out. He took a vase and smashed it on the wall. He was seriously scaring the hell off me. I swallowed hard and moved back into the bed. Then he suddenly started yelling at me.
Henry: Trisha you are fuckin pregnant what do you need to verify that… when you are putting your life in danger you are also putting the lives of three babies at risk… three Trisha.
His eyes were flaming with anger and I wanted to cry. He went to the mirror and pulled down the sheet that I had covered the mirror with. He came over to the bed and leaned over me. Tears settled in my eyes. i haven’t seen him this mad before.
Henry: it’s not only you anymore can’t you see, is that why you hid the mirror. Do you want another miscarriage? Is that why you are being so? Careless, I know I have made a mistake… I apologized and I am trying really hard Trisha… Come here.
He pulled me by legs to the edge of the bed. Tears automatically started flowing. He grabbed me by my shoulders making me stand up then dragged me to the mirror. The mirror that I have been avoiding for as long as since I had been told that I am getting big.
Henry: Look at that… look at your self
I placed my palms over my face and he pushed them down. He stripped me off my gown so that I am only left in my underwear revealing my little popping tummy.
Henry: can’t you see that you are pregnant, you are pregnant Trisha get that into head do you understand me.
He locked his eyes with mine through the mirror and so I quickly nodded.
Henry: so far you missed four appointments with the doctor you are not missing the next one because weather you like it or not you are pregnant and I am going to make sure that you give birth to this children this time.
He let go of me and set on the bed. I picked my gown up.
Me: I’m sorry
It felt like the right time to say those words. He halted up and went into my closet. I sat down on the floor with tears streaming down my cheeks. He came out with a dress and flat shoes.
Henry: stop with those tears Trisha
My God he is so cold. He gave me the clothes.
Henry: go and take a shower right now and I said stop crying.
He said and went out. I am pregnant… really pregnant, somehow deep down I knew that it was true and today henry has left me no choice. Stood up and went to shower. When I was done I stood in front of the mirror and looked at my tummy, yes it was big, and the way a pregnant woman’s tummy should be. I thought about going downstairs but then I sat on the bed first. I am not ready to face henry again he is so furious.
Once I gained the courage to go downstairs I found him by the kitchen counter with prepared breakfast. He looked a little calmer
Henry: sit down and have your breakfast. I sat a little bit far from him on the counter stool and he came and sat across me. He stared at me with a straight face. My eyes dropped to the food my heart pounding and my mind wondering when he will leave. I cleaned the plate because honestly I was famished. He took the plate and cleaned it then took the car keys. Finally he is going…
Henry: let’s go..
Whaa! He took the house keys
Henry: I said lets go… your purse and phone are at the car
Me: where are we going?
Henry: I am taking you to your mother’s place since you have proven that you can be irresponsible.
What… no! I like staying alone here
Me: I said I am sorry
Henry: I am not negotiating anything with you Trisha
I felt my heart sink. The look on his face said I should get up and go to the car before he gets all angry again.

To Be Continued