Being Mrs Spence

“…. wait… wait. another thing I forgot to add is that I will be finalizing the divorce plans by month end. From the begining of next month you will hear from me concerning that. We will meet in Court for proper signing and other documentation. I don’t want to ever have anything to do with you. You’re nothing but a curse to me. after the divorce I will finally be free to marry Marina. What you have not been able to do in years Marina has done within a short period. Aside loosing our baby to your crafty art Marina gives it to me back to back in the bedroom. She knows all the styles, both the cat, sharkky, doggy and many other bedroom styles. She invited her friend twice for threesome and it was awesome. Unlike you, anytime I want to practice different styles with you, it will appear like I’m punishing you or putting a knife to your throat. You are always boring in bed. Even if I didn’t place you on pregnancy pills you would not have been able to conceive. I can bet you that you are probably barren and all those things contributed to your bitterness. I won’t fold my hands and watch you destroy me. I will destroy you first. Wait to hear from me by next month concerning the divorce… You have bitten more than you can chew…

He turned and started walking away, Florence stood watching him leave.

Her phone was ringing again but she didn’t bother to check who was calling.

After she was certain that Cole wasn’t going to turn back again, she walked to her car.

she did not bother driving away immediately, she sat alone and tries to understand everything that Cole said to her.

Florence suddenly broke down and began to cry.

She allowed tears to flow down without making any effort to stop it.

She placed her head on the car steering wheel and continued sobbing bitterly.

Her phone rang twice again she didn’t check the caller as she remain in her devasting state.

She has been crying for almost an hour and didn’t feel like going home.

Her voice was patched, her eyes red and swollen from crying.

As the phone rang the third time she picked up.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

It was Maxwell

“Hello Floz, how are you and how was work today…?

“Fine Max, why the continuous call… is there any problem?

Florence asked impatiently.

Maxwell was taken a bit back with the question.

He noticed her unusual harsh tone, it sounds dry and angry.

He assumed it could be work stress.

“There’s no problem Floz, I came down to your house and found out that you aren’t back from work yet…

Florence quickly cut in before Maxwell could finish.

“You went over to my house without informing me? Who does that… no one. Before you go to people’s house you call them first to let them know of your coming. Who do you think you are? You have no right to come to my place without my knowledge Max. Go home, I’m not in the mood to see anyone… especially you. Next time Max, you call me first.

Maxwell knew that all wasn’t well, Florence was so harsh and angry which is unlike her.

He didn’t take any of what she said to heart.

“I’m sorry Floz, you told me last week that you will like to taste Japanese chicken curry pavatin. well, I made it today, personally for you. I called you while still at home to inform you first, like an hour ago but you didn’t answer the call which was why I decided to drive down to check you at your end. My apologies for not waiting for your reply before coming… Maybe, I will just go back home then…

Maxwell waited for a reply but she didn’t say anything.

He ended the call. He couldn’t fathom what exactly was the problem with Florence but he was determined to respect her privacy.

Maybe is better he leave her alone for sometime.

He drove back to his place.

After two hours the door bell rang. He wondered who was knocking, he checked the time and realized is almost 9pm.

He wasn’t expecting anyone, who could be at the door that the security allowed inside the compound without calling him through the intercom first.

He went straight to the door and opened up.

He was surprised to see Florence staring straight into his face.

She has swollen red eyes and looked so pale.

“I… I… did not want to stay alone tonight. Also did not want to go over to Susan’s place to avoid further interrogation. I… wan..

Maxwell left the way for her to come in.

“You’ve been crying? You don’t need to explain anything… please come inside…

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