Rejected Wife Of The President

Sarah Is Being Dramatic

POV: Valerie

“What are you saying, I never had any conversation with Sarah about leaving you, I only...”

“You only asked her to throw our love away and help you win my heart. Isn’t that what you asked her?” He asked me, his scorching gaze fixed on me.

How do you sleep in the night, Val, how can you be so heartless to your on a sister?” He asked me furiously.

“You know about our love and how we desire to be with each other. Yet you asked her to give up her love for me and help you win my heart. You threatened to expose my secret affairs with her if she doesn’t help you speak with me. How heartless can you be, Valerie?

I thought you loved me, I thought you would want to see me happy. Why are you so selfish and senseless?

Do you not know that I am no longer the child you all bullied, do you not think that I can now fight for what I want?

What if I go up to the podium right now and announce our divorce, do you think you can stop me?” he asked me, his eyes glaring daggers at me. First off, I have no idea why he thinks I would threaten Sarah to help me. For f***s sake she never loved him, and she is married to a man she loves, a man that can give her everything she wants.

“I don’t know what she said to you, but I…”

“Yeah, you are always right, I know that already. You can never accept that you have been caught, you always try to blame Sarah, acting like the perfect girl when your heart is so ruthless and selfish!” he told me, scolding me openly and not caring about the people around.

“Travis, please listen to me, I never said any of that. Sarah is manipulative, she is…”

“Yeah, what else is new.” He let out dismissively, not waiting for me to finish up.

“Get the f**k out of my sight, Valerie. You repulse me!” he let out sternly, looking away from me as if I was not sitting by his side. I got up and walked away from him, hanging my head in shame. What is really going on, what did Sarah say to Travis to make him even more angry?

I walked to the bar, staring at the shelves that is stocked up with strong alcoholic drinks. I eyed them greedily, wishing I could drown myself in alcohol just to ease my pain. Too bad I’m not allowed to drink because of the little person growing inside of me.

Luckily, I found an empty seat and I stood there staring at the drinks, wishing I could take a sip of something strong, like scotch. I could numb my feelings with alcohol and forget these mean treatments from him. But I couldn’t do it, I just have to be tough this time.

I picked up my purse, ready to walk out of this party and head to bed. But I bumped into someone and dropped my purse, spilling his drink on my dress. As if this night isn’t enough. I looked up at the person to apologize and it turned out to be Justin. He let out an annoying oops sound as he held his glass, pretending to be in shock. But the smirk on his face made me realize that he did it on purpose just to hurt me.

“You f*****g i***t!

What did you do that for?” I yelled at him furiously.

“So sorry, Valerie, my bad. I take full responsibility for this, it’s my fault and I apologize.” He let out loudly as he bent down to pick my purse and hand it over to me.

“I just couldn’t help myself, my love. I heard you were having a bad day and I thought it wise to make it even worse for you.” He winked mischievously, throwing my purse to me and walking away proudly. I could kill this guy if I had the chance. Hell, if I had a gun, I would shoot the bastard right here and now. If eyes could kill, he’d have fallen dead already as I glared dangerously at him, hating the very air that he breathes.

I was going to walk out like I initially planned, but then I spotted Sarah leaving her husbands seat and walking away, heading to the restroom. I could as we’ll go over there and take care of this stain on my dress while I talked to her to find out what had happened with our plans.

I followed the directions she followed, heading to the bathroom to get this stain off my dress and confront Sarah. I would offer her the last dollar in my account if that would make her happy. I don’t know what she said to him to make him so furious, but I’m willing to give it another shot and have her speak with him on my behalf like we intended.

“What is going on, Sarah?

Travis was so mad at me after you left. What did you say to him to make him so mad at me, I thought we had a deal?” I asked her, fixing her a stern gaze and waiting for her response. I was hoping for an answer, but I got the shock of my life when Sarah started sobbing hysterically and moving away from me as if I was a monster or something,

“I’m so sorry, Val, please don’t tell my husband about Travis and I. He would kill me if he finds out that I am still in love with Travis. I promise, I’ll speak to Travis one more time, I’ll beg him to transfer all the affection he has for me and give them to you. I’ll make him fall in love with you, I promise,” she sobbed, looking so hurt and sad. I was lost at this point, has everyone suddenly gone mad?

“You are my sister, Valerie and I would sacrifice my happiness for you even if I’m dying slowly. I don’t love Basil and you know it. I’m with him because you ruined my relationship with Travis. He doesn’t treat me like Travis, he only married me to hurt Travis and make him jealous. I’m dying slowly, Val, can you not forget about your jealousy and let me be happy with Travis?

I love him, Valerie, I always have. You can have any man you want, why can’t you let me be happy with him, why Valerie why?” she sobbed pathetically, throwing herself to the floor as she cried her eyes out. For a moment there, I because confused and I started to think that maybe I’m the crazy one here. Like, what the f**k is going on here?

Well, I got the answer when Travis walked into the female restroom, his eyes literally glaring daggers at me. I had to move back a little because it seems like he was going to hit me or something. I don’t know why Sarah was doing this, and there is no way I could explain to Travis that this isn’t true. Nothing she says is true. I shook my head vehemently, willing myself to explain my side of the story.

“Save it, Valerie I don’t want to hear it. There is no need to tell more lies, I heard everything myself. Now get out of here before I do something we’d all regret!” he threatened me furiously.