A Billionaire's Controversial Lover

I woke up by 10:00pm in the night, not knowing what else to do. My whole body was paining me, as a result of the slaps and blows that I received from my useless husband, David.

I turned around the four corners of the bed, and couldn't see David. I was surprised. I thought probably, if he was in the restroom. So, I tried reaching there, but there was no sign of him there. I also went to the parlor, and other rooms in the mansion. But I couldn't just find him there. I was a bit tense. But the moment I realized that we had a quarrel earlier today, which resulted in him inflicting pain and injuries, I had to maintain my peace.

Like a midst, sleep immediately varnished out of my eye. I had no other option, but to return to the parlor, to sit. While seated, several thoughts flashed into my memory. Everything was just based on my ill-hearted relationship with David, my useless husband.

Tears uncontrollably, rolled out of my eyes.

My head began to ache.

My whole body began to boil.

I suddenly lost my peace, seeing that my heart and mind was empty and grieved towards him.

This was never the kind of life I ever planned for myself. I never believed that a day would come, when I would be kept and seen in a pitiful condition. All because of a man whom I claimed to love, and who also claimed to love me, but never did.

I was disturbed. The humiliation which I have gotten from him ever since I got married to him, is now too much. He doesn't really care about me. He does things that only please and suits him. He never thought of putting my own happiness into consideration for once. I felt cheated because this was never the David I used to know. I don't know what has really come over him, that he suddenly changed from being a normal person, to him, being an abnormal man.

Meanwhile, I have always met him for dialogue, trying to reconcile with him, in case I have wronged him in a way that grieved him. But instead, all I kept receiving from him was several ranges of slaps and insults.

''Go out of my life. I don't want to ever have anything to do with you again!. Just leave me alone''She remembered the ill words which he always said to her.

''You daughter of a prostitute!. Stay clear of my life. Stop stressing my peace and happiness. I am not interested in having anything to do with you''Another words of David, which she also remembered.

While remembering all these, streams of tears kept flowing out of my eyes. I am still confused. I don't really know whether all these ill words which he was always fond of saying were true or not. The point is that I have gone a long way with him already. I mean, we are currently married, for three years plus, and I have been with him, through the thick and thin of his trying moments. Before I met him, he was a very poor rascal. He only got to start counting his first millions, after I got married to him. Infact, I recalled how I helped and made him get his first official contract from his boss. And ever since then, he has been making millions from several contracts, offered to him, by his boss in the company.

Not until five months ago, when he started misbehaving. He suddenly changed from what I used to know. Although, he has never been a good husband. The shocking truth is that I have been the one, who has been trying very hard, to make our marriage work. He has contributed nothing good into our marriage. Damn!. I regret getting married to him.

However, while I was still seated in the parlor and having some good time with my thoughts, I suddenly heard a car's horn. It sounded very familiar to me. I knew that it was David's car coming.

''But what could have made him leave the house around 10:00 pm, when the both of us were sleeping?''I asked myself, wondering.

''Is that he wants to apologise to me by going out to get me something?''I kept asking myself, and wondering.

I knew that it could never be a possible phenomenon because ever since we got married, he has never even bought me pants or an ice cream before. Not to even think of him, surprising me with a present. Even though today was my birthday, I don't think he would ever try that in his life. But, if he did, I wouldn't mind receiving it from him. Because I deserve it, anyway.

On the contrary, while I was still thinking, the door opened. I didn't move. I knew that he was the one. I didn't even want him to clash his eyes with mine, because I wanted to pretend a bit, until he touched or possibly shook my hand, telling me to go up to the bedroom. I immediately closed my eyes, pretending to be sleeping on the sofa.

When he entered the parlor, I began to perceive a romantic scent. My heart was cool, and I was happy. A kind of sexy perfume went through, into my nostril. I smiled, waiting for him to speak to me.

But something hooked my thoughts.

I started to hear some sounds. Kisses.

I don't know what was happening. Yes, I was confused.

''I really love you, and I would never depart from you''I heard David saying.

I wanted to smile again. But when I heard a series of kisses that accompanied his words, my mood immediately changed. Could this be a dream or what?. He seems to be kissing. But the kisses weren't in any way reaching me.

At this moment, when I perceived the presence of a long and gentle romantic silence, I was moved to open my eyes.

Opening my eyes, I was shocked. David was with Sarah. My cousin.