Hassy_101

It was started with a harmless request, "Jessica, clear out a room for Zoey, she'll be moving in with us for the time being." 

Jessica's marriage soon ended when that 'guest' climbed up the ladder, from a guest room downstairs, to Jessica's bedroom, and then, her husband's bed. 

After losing in the fight for her husband's attention and love, Jessica realized it was time to wear back her garment of dignity and respect. She signed the divorce papers and left the country. 

Two years later, she returned as the heiress to a conglomerate, but her husband was at the airport, waiting to welcome her home. 

"When did I say I didn't love you, Jessica?" he asked.

When I Left, He Found His Way Back

The night stretched into a comfortable silence, still Liam hadn't returned from the office. I'd called him a couple of times but he wouldn't take his call either.

Pacing my room and biting my nails with the phone to my ears, my mind ran wild with thoughts, conjuring scenarios why I couldn't reach him.

Was it Zoey again? I shook my head, it wouldn't be. Although he didn't tell me details about what transpired between him and Zoey, I wanted to trust him, and believe in him this time.

Was it work? For some reason, I didn't feel that it was either. I stared at his number after the call didn't connect and sighed. Liam had to return home. I couldn't see myself spending the night under the same room as Kristen. That guy gave me the creeps. Especially after he demanded such a bizarre thing from me earlier.

Kristen's Desire