The Game of Mockery
As Mike continued to live his life incognito, he couldn't escape the mockery and derision that came with being perceived as a nobody. His ex-wife, Elizabeth, and her mother, Mr.s Anderson, used every opportunity to taunt him, unaware of his secret identity. At a public event, Elizabeth introduced Mile to her new boyfriend, Kevin, a pompous man who had no idea about MC's true background. Kevin took pleasure in mocking Mike, belittling him at every turn. Unbeknownst to Kevin, Mike decided to play along, feigning ignorance of the riches that lay hidden within him. With a sly grin, Mike retorted, "Ah, so you must be the replacement she found so quickly. I must say, your taste is rather questionable." Kevin sneered, "Oh, I'm everything she ever wanted, unlike you, loser." Kevin replied but deep down he felt a pang of what seemed to be anger from the words that emanated from Micheal. Keeping his composure, Mike replied, "Everything she wanted, you say? Well, time will tell if you can measure up to the man I used to be." And with a smirk, Mike walked out of the room leaving Elizabeth mad as she followed him reigning insults at him Unaware of the layers of meaning in Mike's words, Kevin scoffed, dismissing Mike's past life as irrelevant. Elizabeth followed Michael upstairs to the room, persistently mocking him and calling him a nobody. However, she had found someone willing to take care of her, and possibly Michael too. In a condescending tone, she asked him to go downstairs and apologize to her guest. Michael, frustrated and hurt, refused to comply with her request. " I'm not going to apologize to your guest, Elizabeth!" he stood his ground. " What? How dare you speak to me like that? Elizabeth was taken aback "You think just because you found someone, you can treat me like a doormat? I won't tolerate it anymore!" Micheal said this time his face holding a hint of anger and laughter causing Elizabeth to be even more scared as she didn't understand the newfound boldness. Elizabeth nervously said, " Michael, calm down. You're overreacting." her eyes were bloodshot with anger. Michael asked, " Overreacting? You belittle me, mock me, and now you want me to apologize to your precious guest? No, I won't do it!" Elizabeth tried to regain control, " Michael, please, just do this for me. It's important." she begged trying to touch him but Micheal flinched as though she was a burning fire. Michael raised his voice, "Nothing is more important than my self-respect! I won't let you disrespect me any longer!" Elizabeth: (feeling a little scared) Michael, I didn't mean to hurt you. Just think about what you're doing. Michael: I've thought about it enough. I deserve better than this, Elizabeth. You can't expect me to keep tolerating your insults. Elizabeth: (defensively) I didn't realize how much it was affecting you. Can't we talk about this calmly? Michael: (frustrated) We've talked about it enough! Actions speak louder than words, and I won't let you walk all over me anymore! Elizabeth realizing the gravity of the situation, began "Michael, please, don't leave. Let's find a way to work this out." she somewhat begged as her mother wasn't around and it was her mother who helped her with the instigations. " I need some time to think, Elizabeth. I won't apologize to your guest, and I won't be treated like a nobody. Figure out what you want." Micheal firmly said to her not even blinking a wink. Elizabeth stood there, dumbfounded by Michael's outburst. She hadn't expected him to stand up for himself so strongly. As he left the room, a mix of emotions washed over her - surprise, regret, and a newfound realization of the impact of her words. With that said Micheal took himself out of the house whilst mildly brushing Kevin on the shoulder. Elizabeth's mind was in a whirlwind of confusion, desperately trying to piece together the events that had just unfolded. She couldn't comprehend what had transpired between herself and Michael moments ago. The situation seemed hazy, like a distant memory that she couldn't quite grasp. Feeling overwhelmed, she instinctively reached for her phone and dialled her mother's number. As the phone rang, Elizabeth's heart raced with anticipation. She needed someone to make sense of the chaos in her mind and her mother was her trusted confidante. Despite being on a spa treat, her mother always made time for her. Finally, the call connected, and Elizabeth spilt out the details, struggling to find the right words to describe the ordeal. Her mother listened attentively, offering a calming presence over the phone. She patiently reassured Elizabeth, urging her to take a deep breath and gather her thoughts. Together, they began to unravel the confusing puzzle, dissecting the events that had transpired. Elizabeth's mother provided a fresh perspective, helping her daughter gain clarity. As Elizabeth recounted the incident, her mother asked probing questions, encouraging her to reflect on her feelings and intentions. Through this introspection, Elizabeth realized that her own emotions were muddled, clouding her judgment and creating confusion. She began to understand that miscommunication and misunderstandings can often lead to confusing situations. "So now make sure when he returns home you try to be the perfect wife he maybe wants you to be so that we can find where this newfound boldness is coming from," Mrs. Andersom said over the phone. "Do you think he is seeing someone else who is richer?" Elizabeth asked her mother as she feared he might be seeing someone who was boosting his confidence somehow. "Micheal better not dare, he is a nobody hence nobody would see him worthy of dating him, remember when you bought him? I asked what waste of space was that and all you could say was you were in love with him" her mother said in a mocking tone. "Come on Mother, we aren't talking about stuff like that now, all I want to figure out is where his bravery is coming from," Elizabeth said. "We need to clip those wings" She assured and hung up.That evening, Mrs. Anderson, his mother-in-law, was waiting for Mike to come home with patience, occupying the same seat that she usually did.After talking to her daughter, she was unable to determine the source of his newly found confidence.The only thing she had ever dreamed of was making Michael's life as miserable as possible so that he would not have the courage to show up at her doorstep prepared to marry her daughter when he had arrived as the impoverished boy ready to wed her.Mike arrived shortly after she finished her second coffee sip, appearing exhausted and failing to acknowledge her as he made his way to his bedroom."Would you hold up? When did this reactions become nofmal? And since when do you come inside my house and ignore me?" She pestered."I apologise and I promise not to do that again. I was a little stressed out." Mike continued to explain what happened when Mrs. Anderson raised her hands to slap Mike in an attempt to seize control of the house.He instinctiv
"You cannot request a divorce from me! I am holding that right, Michael." Elizabeth remarked as she attempted to enter the locked guest room."Michael, open this door!" she screamed as she became frustrated that Michael had been courageous. It scared her."Okay! Could we please resolve this, Michael? "Please, let us work things out, my love," she attempted to persuade him with the same words she usually did.She always used those words to make Michael feel even more embarrassed when she was trying to persuade him.Like it had succeeded... She heard from her side his movements and he opened the door.Her facial expression turned into a smirk, but it was stopped when a paper was given to her and Michael packed his bag."What is this?" she asked, refusing to take hold of the paper."Divorce papers" Michael said as he gave her the papers, trying so much for her to touch the papers.Mrs. Anderson crossed her arms and said, "My daughter will not take those papers from you. In case you have
But Kevin was pretty much obsessed with a couple of women.Elizabeth always wished that Kevin would settle down with her forever because she believed she was the only woman for him. Kevin knew he had the money and would make sure and certain that he used it to get as many women as he wanted.He wished he could have told her right away to concentrate on Mike and, since she had chosen him, probably make his life worthwhile without offending him, but why would he do that? He had to use her as a plot in order to access the properties her father had left before passing away.Since he was in need of affection and was impoverished, Mike was the only one who could handle the antics of the ladies, and Elizabeth and her mother were willing to give him the bullshit they had to offer.He was enjoying his guests' company while lying in bed, but all he wanted was for her to stop calling at this late hour since he would not be able to answer her until the next morning...........After Mike had left
As Michael readied himself to assume his new position as CEO of the company his father had entrusted to him, Friday morning arrived with a mixture of excitement and anxiety. Somewhere deep down, he sensed that he was dreaming, still trying to make sense of it and convince himself that he had moved out of Elizabeth's house and was now waiting for the divorce documents to be finalised.He had received insulting texts and calls from her, to which he had not replied.At one point, it seemed like she was pleading with him, and at another, it seemed like she had returned to the person she was before he left the house.His shoulders were burdened with responsibility as he dressed impeccably, trying to project confidence even as butterflies fluttered in his stomach. These emotions had been in his stomach the day he was going to marry Elizabeth; he felt as though everything was against him and that he could never imagine being married to someone from a wealthy family, whose mother would hard
Elizabeth stormed into her mother's study, her brow furrowed and her lips tightened in frustration. "Mom," she said, her voice agitated, "I have been trying to reach Mike all day, but he has not returned any of my calls or texts." I am starting to get concerned. "What if something happened to him?"Mrs. Anderson looked up from her work, concern flashing through her eyes as she noticed her daughter's distressed expression. "Have you tried contacting any of his friends or colleagues at the chantier?" she inquired, her tone gentle but firm. She, too, was concerned that her plans were crumbling.Elizabeth shook her head, strands of chestnut hair falling loosely around her face. "I haven't, but I doubt they will know where he is. Mike has been distant recently, and I can not shake the feeling that something is wrong. I thought the divorce papers were jokes and what he said, and I expected him to come home right now begging."Mrs. Anderson sighed as she rose from her desk and approached Eli
As luck would have it, Ms. Dwindle had been waiting for the call to come from and.She had actually fallen mad in love with the young but muscukar man who looke d so yummy in his down moment when he felt the clothes looked too much.Michael sat in his car with the conference call still ringing in his ears. He could not wait to tell Ms. Dwindle about the meeting, which had gone exceptionally well. He dialled her number, his heart pounding in anticipation. As the phone rang, he adjusted his tie, still amazed at how it had given him a boost in confidence."Hello, Michael," Ms. Dwindle's friendly voice said across the queue. "So, how did the conference go?""It was fantastic," Michael said, unable to contain his enthusiasm. "I have you to thank for that.""Me?" Ms. Dwindle expressed surprise. What did I do?"Remember that bet we made about my first day at the company?" Michael inquired, his voice playful. "You promised that if I could be confident and impress everyone, you would let me t
The Humiliation"Micheal?" he could hear his name being called aggressively he came out of his reverie of thoughts."Coming" he answered somewhat under his breath."You better answer like the servant you are," Mrs Anderson said in a mocking tone as she began to laugh profusely.Michael on the other hand knew this was going to be a long conversation."Yes Ma'am" he manages to compose himself trying to make sure that he wounded convincing.Micheal Carter s was fondly called "Mike" by his friends or probably the mom's existent friends he had because well he was mainly a servant to his wife and her mother who considered him nothing but trash. Mike was a gentle and kind-hearted soul, always eager to help others, but life had not been fair to him. He married Elizabeth, a woman who seemed sweet at first, but gradually revealed her true colours after they go married. Her mother, Mrs Anderson, was no better, often fueling Elizabeth's disdain for Mike. And they both enjoyed making ridicule hi
Unveiling the BetrayalIn the days that followed the humiliating kitty party, Mike's determination to improve his life intensified. He enrolled in evening classes to gain new skills and started a small gardening business on the side, hoping to find solace and success in his newfound passion. However, little did he know that the path to self-discovery would also lead him to the shocking truth about his wife, Elizabeth.On a Tuesday evening, as Mike returned home from his gardening work, he found the house eerily quiet. And to him that was odd.Usually, Elizabeth would be there, complaining about something or the other, but this time, she was nowhere to be seen. An unsettling feeling crept over Mike as he stepped inside, calling out for her."Elizabeth? Are you home?" Mike's voice echoed through the empty rooms. But there was no response. He climbed the stairs, hoping to find her in their bedroom.As he approached their bedroom door, he heard muffled voices from inside. The voices were