Moving out

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RUBY Never in my wildest dreams did I think that my spouse would be capable of doing something like this to me. I am aware that my husband does not love me and that the only reason he married me was because he believed that I was his soul mate. I did not anticipate that he would have an affair with Stacey while we were together. His former roommate. I can't believe how hurt and misled I feel. My broken heart was shattered into a million little bits. My sense of self-importance and pride were absolutely shattered. If only Gareth had been truthful with me, he might have conveyed to me right immediately that he is considering granting Stacey a second opportunity. He made a mistake by getting married to me in the first place. In this way, I will avoid seeming like an i***t in the end. I have been under the impression that my spouse is really occupied with the company and is operating at the forefront. Yet, he is occupied with Stacey at the moment. Now that I've thought about it, the fact that he traveled to far countries and provinces makes me want to quiz him. It was definitely not a legitimate business meeting, in my opinion. He is merely passing the time with his mistress at this moment. Although I may not be Garet's soul mate, the law recognizes me as his wife. In addition, I maintain all of the rights to the property. According to the law, I am both his Luna and his wife. The question remains, however... is there anything that is truly worth fighting for? Should I spend the rest of my life with someone who doesn't appreciate who I am as a woman? Should I continue my relationship with a man who clearly has feelings for his ex-girlfriend? Should I stay with the man whose mother despises me to the very depths of her being? Should I continue to be a part of this group that has never liked me in the first place? No, I shouldn't put unnecessary pressure on myself with them. I have no idea whether Mariah and Stacey remember how they murdered me or whether they don't remember what they did. As I look at the time and date that it is now, I see that it was weeks before the two of them killed me. Then, if that's the case, they don't recall killing me, which means that they were wrong. I truly hope that I'm correct. I looked for a taxi and offered the driver a hefty flat charge once more when I finally found one. I'm fortunate enough to be able to locate one. My mind is constantly racing with different ideas and potential outcomes while I'm on the road. Seven days of sharing my experience is not nearly enough time for me to recall all of the difficulties I had while traveling with the pack and staying with the Anderson family. I inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly. The driver was staring at his own reflection in the rearview mirror without realizing it. “Problem?” They remarked that there are occasions when it's best to tell a stranger about your issues. So someone who is unfamiliar with you will tell you exactly what is on their mind without filtering or judging what they say in any way. "I arrived here after following my hubby. And I caught him cheating on me with his previous girlfriend," I whispered to him. Before, I was unable to determine whether or not a person was a human or a wolf. But since since Mariah and Stacey told me I was a full-blooded wolf, I've been able to determine that this driver is indeed a human being. He seemed to be stunned. "I am incredibly sad to learn that. You must be in a great deal of discomfort right now," "His mother has never shown any affection toward me in the first place. She has a thing for his son's ex-girlfriend, but she detests me. My husband didn't love me at all; he only thought that I was the appropriate lady for him because his previous partner was not living in the nation when we got married. Of course, I was unable to let him know that Gareth believed I was destined to be his life partner. That is something that can't be comprehended by this driver. "They made me feel like I was a worthless piece of sh*t. I've been mistreated by his mother. And I never felt like I had a husband because of him. Because he never goes home and has a never-ending supply of alibi, he won't be forced to be with me at any time. Even though we have been married for a number of years at this point, I still do not know my spouse. He never let me see the inside of his heart. The other passenger could feel my discomfort. "Oh, darling, I'm so sorry. You did not earn that in any way. I mean... no woman in her right mind deserves that. Cheer up. At the very least, may God show you, via one means or another, that your husband is not healthy for you. You may say that it was a blessing in disguise. "If I had a daughter like you, I would tell her to hold onto her grudge towards her husband and not forgive him," he remarked. I fixed my gaze on him. "In your opinion, what should I try to do? Should I go on spending time with him, or should I cut ties with him for good? I don't need to ask him for his opinion because I already know the answers. Please just confirm my suspicions. "Go away from that guy, Miss. You do not deserve to be in a relationship with a man who does not place a high value on his wife. I am aware that he did not marry you out of love, but if he respects you as a person, then he will not cheat on you. It was his decision to inflict pain on you. I think you're a decent guy, and I appreciate the fact that you made an effort to get along with his mother. So what can you say or do to someone who will never have a positive opinion of you? Put an end to forcing yourself on those who don't provide any worth to your life. Be aware of your value. His remarks are quite reassuring, and after hearing them, I know that I made the correct choice. I feel little better now. "I am grateful for the kind sentiments," He gave me a friendly smile. "I hope you'll be able to get everything done right now, including leaving your husband and filing for a divorce. Believe me, this will work out for the best," I nodded and he let me sleep. Once a few hours have passed, the driver jolts me awake. "We're here, miss," they said. " When I looked outside, I noticed that our house was there. I took a few slow, deliberate breaths before handing him the money. "Life isn't actually that unfair. I am aware that there will come a time when you are the one on top, and that this will not always be the case. You only need to be aware of your value," “Thanks…” As I stepped away from the vehicle, I inhaled deeply for a moment. I was able to view our home. Oh no, you're right—I meant to say Gareth's house. It is time for me to relinquish ownership of it. This house has never been in my possession; it does not belong to me. This gift comes from Gareth as well as his mother. After opening the main gate, I am suddenly aware of the weight that has been placed on my chest. This home consists of nothing more than a roof and four walls. To me, it has never felt like a place to call home. When you first walk into the living room. I can't even find a picture of the two of us anywhere. The home is bare and devoid of any ornamentation. Gareth was never particularly fond of the decorating process to begin with. Perhaps he has the impression that I am not the woman who is deserving of everything. I let out a deep sigh as I proceeded with it. It's time for me to pack up my belongings and leave.
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