My Soul Mate

The Beginning “Get out Jane, just leave me” Williams Anderson yelled at his nine year old daughter without even realising it. He actually raised his hand on her, something he had never done. "Da.., Dad" she managed to call him as she shivered in fear. Her eyes teary and her whole body shaking from shock. He turned to see his daughter looking scared, and realized he just yelled at her. He tried to apologize but the little girl quickly rushed inside her room, locking the door. “I… . I am so sorry my Angel” Williams rushed after his daughter to console her, but he was too late. She had already locked the door from inside. He tried to open the door but he couldn't. "Baby, daddy is so sorry" he apologized as he continuously banged on the door. But she wouldn't open the door, he could only hear her sobbing in her room. “What have I done?” He said calmly to himself, as he rubbed his hand on his wavy hair and sat on the ground, in front of Jane's door. He could not hear her anymore, so he peeped through the key hole and saw that she was sleeping. He then realized that the death of his wife Olivia has really affected him in a way he didn't expect. He was back to his old ways, of anger, toughness and treating people like trash. "He could remember how happy he was with his family when his wife Olivia was still alive. Oh, how he missed those moments they shared together as a family, the laughter and the sweet memories which was difficult for him to erase. "I sure need help, I need to get help. I cannot keep living like this, else I may lose my only daughter" Mr. Jeffery said as he wiped the tears from his eyes. "I think I know what I need to do" he said to himself. Williams Anderson realized he had to sort himself, he had to get help. He was gradually going back to his old ways and he had to do something about it, even if it meant breaking certain rules. "I would have to get someone to take care of her while I sort myself. Someone who would understand her" he uttered again, standing up from the floor. **************** Lying down on his exotic bed, Williams could remember how he met his wife Olivia at a friend's birthday party. He had just returned from a business trip, and needed to cool off. He remembered his friend had invited him for a birthday party earlier that week and decided to go for it. He remembered he was so disrespectful and didn't respect or regard anyone that day, that was his kind of person. He believed money could solve everything, or rather that he could get anything he wanted with money, he treated people very badly. The young billionaire was the only son of the Oil Mogul, Anderson Williams, and his mother was from an influential home as well. She was the daughter of the Duchess at that time, so they spoiled him silly while growing up. Williams had just returned from a business trip outside the country and needed to cool off for the night, so he went for the birthday party with some of his friends who were also billionaire's sons. The ladies were practically over him, not just because he was rich and popular but because he was very good looking. Some even offered to pay for his drink, but he ignored them. He felt too much. Sitting with his friends, he could not resist the gap-toothed, caramel skinned beauty that was sitting just across the room. She was talking and laughing with her friends. He couldn't help but notice her big eye balls that she rolled as she discussed with her friends, her pointed nose, small red lips and her long black hair. Her beauty struck him and he could not recover from it. He made up his mind there and then that he was gonna win her heart and marry her no matter what it would take or cost him. Williams excused himself and walked towards Olivia, who was still having a chat with her friends. "Hello ladies" he greeted them. "Hello" the ladies responded with a smile. They seemed classy as well. Olivia's friends, Sarah and Jackie knew him well, so they treated him specially but Olivia acted differently, she comported herself and behaved very maturely. He could still remember all that transpired between them that day and even the days to come. Sitting close to her, he noticed she was even more beautiful than he thought. Her white gap-teeth and her piercing eyes could not be forgotten in a hurry. Though it was difficult to get her, as she was such a hard nut to crack. But in the process, he became a changed and much better person. Tears flowed down his face as he thought about his late wife, he could feel a piercing pain in his heart. He could still remember her warm smile, she was calm as a dove but very firm. “Why would death do this to me?” Why would death take away the only woman I have ever truly loved?” he cried out in pain. Williams Anderson could never forget that faithful day when he got a call from the cops to come identify his wife's body. He practically lost his mind for a few minutes, he could not believe his wife was gone until he saw her body. The billionaire died a thousand times when he saw his wife’s lifeless body, she was completely burn't. He could only identify her because of the diamond wedding ring on her finger. “If only I had stopped you from going on that business trip. You promised to come back but you never did. Why Olivia? Why would you do this to me?” He cried loudly. “I miss you so much my Angel” he muttered again. Mr. Williams laid on his bed, looking at the ceiling as he sobbed, he didn't know how he was going to cope with the pain or the life that was before him. It was as though Olivia took a part of him with her. He literally cried himself to sleep that day.