Donald's POV
I couldn't help but feel sad, wondering what I'd done to deserve her treating me like this. “Rose, why are you doing this to me?” I moaned.
“Oh, please get over yourself will you?” She snapped, sounding harsher than she ever had towards me. Lowering her voice, she hissed. “In case you've forgotten, we're just a contract couple…nothing more and nothing less so please stop whining about it.”
For a moment, I was stunned silent unable to believe that she could throw that in my face…not after all we've shared. “Rose, I'm sure you didn't mean that…right?” My voice held a tinge of hope ringing in it as I waited for her to dispel my doubts.
Her mocking laughter was clear through the speaker. “Oh, darling, I meant every word I said. I never loved you and I think it's high time you let that sink in.”
She hung up shortly after, leaving me to stare at the phone in bewilderment.
What the hell?
After what happened, I had to come to the realization that I was the only one invested in this relationship and I was hanging on to dead weight.
If after everything I've done, the sacrifices…she could open her mouth to tell me she didn't love me then there's nothing else I could do.
Maybe it is time to give up on the marriage and terminate the contract.
This was clearly a loveless union, one I couldn't stomach much longer.
With that resolve in mind, I went to bed even though I tossed and turned agonizing over my decision. The next day, Rose reached out to me to my surprise while I was at work.
She wanted to apologize for her behavior last night and also for the fact that she forgot my birthday and she wanted to make up for it.
I wanted to be petty and ignore her but when she double texted, telling me that she had a gift for me to make up for it, I caved in.
I see good if she was treating me to a post-birthday dinner and a gift then she must really be sorry and wanted to make up.
Out of curiosity, I asked her what the gift would be or for her to give me a hint.
She replied straight away,” Actually, you know that stuff you've wanted so much but they were out of stock? That's what I got for you.”
I wrapped my brain thinking of what she was talking about but then clicked….the watch!
Not just any watch but an Original Coupe watch that I absolutely loved.
Instantly, I grew excited agreeing to her little plan. I was so happy that I could barely wait until my shift was over and then I rushed down home.
I must have broken about seven traffic laws in my haste to get home but I didn't care. The pounding in my chest didn't stop until I turned onto my driveway.
Checking my wristwatch, I noticed I was a couple of minutes late.
Of course, Rose wasn't here yet.
I got in and it didn't even look like she had been home in the past couple of hours I tasted around actually but I decided to go have my shower and freshen up I came downstairs ten minutes and she was nowhere to be found.
I shot off a text to her.
D: I'm home, Rose. Where the hell are you?
It had a double tick, which showed that it had been delivered but she didn't respond.
I kept refreshing my inbox and emails, waiting for a response but nothing ever popped up.
Bored and exhausted, I scrolled through social media mindlessly.
Rose was friends with David on social media, so it might stand to reason that I would see some of his posts but I never expected to see the latest one.
It was a photo of David, all dressed up and ready to go out. He looked as handsome as Heather but that was not what made me pause mid-scroll…it was the watch on his wrist that caught my attention.
I zoomed in and my haunch was proven correct. It was the exact same watch that Rose had sent me a picture of earlier promising it was my birthday gift that was sitting pretty on his hand.
He captioned it, “A gift from the best woman I know.”
To others, the picture might have looked innocent but to me, it felt like the deepest level of betrayal.
I closed the app, slamming my eyes close. I wished I could burn that image off my brain but even while my eyes were closed, I could still picture the watch on his wrist and it hurts just as badly.
While I'd been scrolling, an hour had passed much to my chagrin and instinctively I knew that Rose wasn't coming.
She was too busy with her boy toy anyway.
Flopping back on the bed, I stared at the ceiling deep in thought. I analyzed my feelings and behavior towards Rose and I realized that deep down, I had also suspected that there was something fishy about her relationship with him but I guess I didn't want to confront that fact.
I stayed up a little longer, working on my laptop so my workload for the next day wasn't as hectic…which was an excuse since I was trying to wait up for Rose.
When it clocked 11, I had no choice but to shut off my laptop and go to sleep since I had work the next day.
It took me longer than I expected for me to fall asleep, my brain torturing me with images of things that Rose and David could be up to at this given moment. However, I knew that it was nothing I could do to change the fact that I had already lost her.
To my surprise I didn't feel pain or anger or disappointment, any of the other things I expected to feel instead what I felt was a strange sense of peace washing over me….almost like I had found my freedom and now it was time to enjoy it.
Donald's POV The tweets of the birds woke me, my eyes flew open. I was disoriented for a moment and it took me a minute to remember where I was and what I was doing on the bed. The events of the day went through my mind. Flinging back the bed covers, I sat up running a hand through my face.My phone buzzed on the bedside table, alerting me to new information from work. Slipping my feet into the flip-flops I kept by the bed, I bent to pick it up when I saw the bright blue box on the other end.It has a big bow on it, the type you would place on birthday gifts. It must have been from Rose. After what she did last night, I was in no mood to talk to her or even see her and maybe she understood that, feeling some sort of remorse.The information from his office was forgotten, I sat down on the bed with the box on my lap tearing into it. It was a suit.Deep down, I grew giddy and happy that she wanted to work on our marriage until I saw the card next to the suit.It was an appreciation n
Donald's POV Rose’s mouth fell open, her eyes as wide. She took one step back, as though what I had just said was too shocking for her to comprehend. “What did you just say?”“I didn't stutter, Rose.” I held her gaze, not looking away. “It’s quite obvious that you're very unhappy and that doesn't sit very well with me. I'm ready to give you a divorce here and now if you want it.”She gasped, locating the closest chair so she could sit, still staring at me like I'd groan another head. “Are you serious about that?”“Why wouldn't I be? It's what you want, isn't it?”I don't know, I guess I wasn't expecting that from you, is all.”I snorted, done with her lies. “Right, so you just expected to take the bullshit you throw my way while you fuck around?” That came out much harsher than I'd intended and I could see that my words struck a chord.Her eyes sparked with anger and she rose from the chair, armed with a retort. “How dare you talk to me like that after everything I've done for you?!”
Donald's POV “Okay sir, but what do you think about this?” My secretary, Luna leaned over the table showing a bunch of new files that I had to sort. The templates we used for the last job got rejected, our client insisting that they were outdated as opposed to the recent ones. I sighed, perusing the new templates that she'd created. “They're good, better than anything I could have come up with.”Luna hesitates, peeking at me from the corner of her eyes. “But?”“But nothing.” I push the templates back to her. “I'm being serious, these designs are really good. If the Fowlers don't like it, then it's their problem, not yours.”She beamed, relaxing back on her chair. We kept working in silence as I went through some backlog I'd forgotten to clear out in my haste from the previous months. I hadn't told Lana yet but as soon as the ink was dry on the divorce papers, I was hightailing it out of here.It's not like Rose will want to keep him around so it was best he left, which was why he was
Donald's POV I waited for her to say something but apparently, my words must have been more surprising than it was supposed to be. “Cat got your tongue?”David's mouth moved and he glanced at Rose as if waiting for her to give him a sign before he said something.Rose pressed her lips stubbornly together, not saying a word. David chose to improvise, taking a step backward. “Rose, I thought you said this wouldn't be difficult but now, it sounds like he's unhappy with me being here.”I rolled my eyes heavenward, shaking my head. Oh, so that's how he wants to play huh?Rose shifted on her feet uncomfortably. “It's just a question he asked, David.”I crossed my hand over my chest, watching the both of them with amusement played across my face. “Yes.”David sighed, not looking happy. “Do you not want to hand over the position to me?”“With your inexperience?” I arched a brow. He scrubbed a hand down his face. “I know I'm not experienced but just like I told Rose, I'd be willing to do anyt
Donald's POV You know that bad feeling that you get in your gut before something bad happens, almost like a premonition of sorts?Yeah, it's true.I just confirmed it after Rose confidently sat her down on his very expensive leather chair, her lips raised in a pout as she dialed Mr Warrens, the accounts manager for our banks.To spite me and show me who's the boss, she placed it on speakerphone so I could listen in. Mr Warrens was a very busy man but not to people who paid half of his monthly wages. He picked up on the third ring. “Ms Waters, it's a pleasure to hear from you!” His sugary sweet voice rang out from the phone, sounding as excited as ever.He should be, whenever you hear from your clients, it usually means there's a paycheck involved.“Mr. Warrens, it's a pleasure to hear from you too. I reckon you're a very busy person like myself so I'll go straight to the point and not waste any time.” She peeked at me from beneath her lashes, her victorious smile obvious. “I'd like t
Donald's POV Hector's resounding laugh boomed across the phone. “What the hell are you talking about?” It was clear that my request threw him for a loop momentarily.I need you to listen to me, it's urgent okay? I need your help.” My fingers tightened around my phone. I could almost feel the moose tightening around my neck with each minute I spent married to that witch.Hector became alert, sensing the seriousness in my tone. “Man, I can't really talk where I am…buh are you free to come by the office?”My heart had sank when he began drumming up excuses but they were promptly lifted soon after. “Can I do that today?”“Of course.” He easily agreed. “I'll tell my secretary to pencil you in. See you soon, buddy.”He ended the call soon after, probably attending to business. The same thing I should be doing, instead I'm racking my brain for ideas on how to cut loose from Rose.For some reason, she's seeking for ways to keep me tied down to her.Quite annoying, especially as she's the one
Donald 's POVHer lips were soft under mine, momentarily distracting me from pushing her off. Anna took that for me being interested in her and she sank her fingers into my hair deepening the kiss.My eyes flew open in surprise, wondering how I could push her off without coming off as annoying.She must have realized I stopped kissing her shortly after because she pulled away, her face contrite.“Oh my gosh! I'm such an idiot, I shouldn't have done that. Did it feel like I harassed you?”There were a lot of things that I wanted to say to her but my eyes darted towards the elevator, eager for the doors to open so that I can get the hell out of here. My no response was also answer to her because she pressed her hands to her face looking as though she was about to cry. “Donald, please say something…”“Can we talk about this later…?” I asked. “I have to see Hector and I'm sure he will be expecting me so…”Luckily, the doors dinged open and I was able to get out in the nick of time before
Donald's POV Hector's resounding laugh boomed across the phone. “What the hell are you talking about?” It was clear that my request threw him for a loop momentarily.I need you to listen to me, it's urgent okay? I need your help.” My fingers tightened around my phone. I could almost feel the moose tightening around my neck with each minute I spent married to that witch.Hector became alert, sensing the seriousness in my tone. “Man, I can't really talk where I am…buh are you free to come by the office?”My heart had sank when he began drumming up excuses but they were promptly lifted soon after. “Can I do that today?”“Of course.” He easily agreed. “I'll tell my secretary to pencil you in. See you soon, buddy.”He ended the call soon after, probably attending to business. The same thing I should be doing, instead I'm racking my brain for ideas on how to cut loose from Rose.For some reason, she's seeking for ways to keep me tied down to her.Quite annoying, especially as she's the one