ManyWriters

On the day of our wedding anniversary, I stumbled upon an unusual display of azure-colored pyrotechnics on Abigail's secondary Instagram profile.
The accompanying text stated: [Fireworks may be temporary, but our bond is everlasting.]
Through a live broadcast, I caught snippets of their dialogue.
"Who do you prefer, me or your spouse?"
"You, without a doubt," Simon, my husband, promptly replied.
Shortly after, the post vanished, and Simon initiated a video call to showcase the fireworks in real-time.
"Happy anniversary! I arranged this surprise just for you!"
His words left me feeling hollow inside.
After concluding the call, I calmly dialed another number. "Brian, I've decided. I'm going to take that overseas job offer."

Love's Ash

I thrashed about wildly, toppling the small table next to the sofa. "Let me go! Please, Simon, stop this!"


"Is there anyone who can hear me? I need help!" I called out desperately.


A crushing sense of hopelessness washed over me.


As I was about to give in to exhaustion, a commanding voice resonated from the entryway.


"Simon! Cease this foolishness immediately!"


Simon instantly stilled, his actions coming to an abrupt halt.


Grandpa Henry entered, leaning heavily on his walking stick. Brian followed close behind, hurrying to assist me off the sofa.


"Brian, escort Valerie out of here," Grandpa instructed firmly.


Simon attempted to speak, but a harsh look from his grandfather quickly silenced him.


Once I was out of the room, I heard grandpa's voice, stern and authoritative.


A resounding smack echoed through the study as he struck Simon across the cheek.


"You've shamed our family! Must I remind you of the values I instilled in you?!"


Chapter 10