Venessa’s P. o. v.
I was staring at Enzo who was closing the door while glaring at me, It made me scared to death. I didn’t let that show on my face, I tried to be calm and face him without any nervousness.
As I stared at him blankly, he walked towards me like a predator. His eyes were sharp and very intensely staring at me, It made my legs weak like jelly. I stood still with a blank expression on my face, I didn’t let his intimidation work on me.
He stopped just a mere inch away from me, I had to look all the way up at him. He stared at me for a sec and grabbed my jaw roughly, I winced at the pain. He bent down until his lips slightly touched my right ear, “Don’t think everything is back to normal… I don’t consider you as my wife… Even if we are married,” He said, I gulped hard and tried to hold my tears.
“I moved on… you should too,” He said as he pushed me back. I stumbled back, I controlled myself not to cry in front of him as I looked at him, “Take your things from here, Judy will show you your room,” He said, I stared at his green once familiar eyes but strangely they don’t feel familiar anymore to me.
They don’t hold anything they once held for me, there was no love, no adoration, nothing just empty. Tears started rolling in my eyes as I felt like I lost him. As I stared into his eyes, there was a sudden change in his eyes when he noticed the tears in my eyes. If I’m correct, I clearly saw the worry in those green orbs. His eyebrows moved closer to each other clearly indicating that he’s worried.
Without saying anything he turned around and walked out of the room while shutting the door roughly. I flinched at the loud sound of the door. With tears filled eyes, I stepped into the washroom as I walked to the sink and cried my eyes out, “Why do his actions hurt me so much?” I asked as I glanced at my reflection on the mirror.
“Why can’t I just move on like he did?” I sobbed while letting myself cry my lungs out.
After sobbing for minutes, I wiped my tears and walked into the shower, I stripped down my clothes and stood under the shower. Water flowed down my body as I stood still while closing my eyes, letting all the things that happened between us flash in front of my eyes, our first meeting, his love, our moments, his betrayal, our marriage.
Tears began flowing down my eyes, I let them flow because this will be the last time I let them. Enough crying and being weak I need to show him that I don’t care whether he moved on or not. Until I’m in this marriage. I’ll put my hundred percent into saving this marriage.
I opened my eyes and stepped out of the shower as I wrapped the towel around my body while strolling out of the shower. As I strolled into the walk-in closet, I noticed all my things are still there. It made me smile, “And he says, he moved on,” I mumbled as I strode to my undergarments section. I opened the drawer and glanced at all types of lingerie placed there.
My eyes caught very sexy lingerie placed in the corner, I pulled it out and smirked when my mind gave me an idea of possible scenarios if I wore this.
I walked to the big mirror and wore that lingerie. It perfectly fitted me, I turned around and checked it out. I glanced at all the short dresses hanging and stepped over there. As I looked at each and everyone, my eyes fell on the short black dress hanging in the middle.
I took it out, and it was such a beautiful dress, it was simple with a light pink color floral design on the right corner staring from my waist to down and the neck was off-shoulder.
As I glanced at the backside of the dress my lips formed into a smirk, the zipper was deeper as it was deep back. I quickly dressed into it and combed my hair, I glanced at my reflection as I turned around and walked out towards my shoe section. I took my high heels and wore them, I walked out of my closet and stopped dead in my tracks when I noticed a figure sitting on the bed. I turned back as the person’s face came into my vision. I raised my left eyebrow while I stepped forward to her.
She was sitting on the bed with her right leg over her left one and her hands were on the bed as she was watching me with a smirk.
It confused me and also made me angry. Even though she’s his girlfriend, she doesn’t have any right to come to our bedroom without any permission.
Before I could ask her what she was doing here in my bedroom, She raised her hand signaling me to stop. I raised my eyebrows as I folded my hands over my chest and watched her standing up and walking to me.
She looked at me up and down with a smirk on her face, “You!” She said while pointing her finger to me, “Stay… away from Enzo,” She mumbled moving closer to my ear.
She placed her hands on my shoulders and pushed me back a bit and stared straight into my eyes, “He’s mine…” She said.
I didn’t let her stupid act affect me, I stared at her with the same intensity as I grabbed her hands and pushed them from my shoulders.
I smiled as I looked at her legs to her head while folding my hands over my chest, “You do release you’re talking to his wife right! the wife of the one you claimed as yours” before she could say anything I cut her off, “And! How dare you to come into my bedroom without my permission,” I said, glaring at her. Before she could react I grabbed her hand and pulled her with me.
I opened the doors and pushed her out, “Next time enter here! Without permission I’ll break those pretty legs of yours,” I said and walked away from her to the dining room.
As I was stepping down the stairs suddenly from behind Jessica pushed me with her shoulder I tripped over but quickly balanced myself, when I turned my face I heard a loud scream. I looked down at her and saw her falling down from the stairs, I quickly ran to her but before I could catch her she fell down on the last stair. I bent down and tried to help her, but she slapped my hands away.
She was whimpering in pain, Judy ran to us and tried to help her but she was refusing to get up. In just a blink of an eye, Enzo was on her side lifting her in his arms and climbing the stairs in a hurry. I was staring at his back as I felt so broken inside. Judy was climbing the stairs behind Enzo with a first aid kit in her hands, I slowly began climbing the stairs.
As I was walking to our room, I had this feeling that she’s going to blame it on me but I convinced myself that she wouldn’t and stepped inside the room. When I saw the view in front of me, my body froze and there was this sudden pain in my heart that wouldn’t let me breathe.
Enzo had her leg on his lap as he examined it while her hands were around his arm and the way she was pushing her breasts into his arms made me angry and hurt. He bandaged her leg and glanced at me, “What happened?” He said, looking at me in the eye.
I moved my eyes to her who was smirking at me and in just a sec her eyes began watering, “She… She pushed me” she said innocently as she sobbed holding his arm. He was glaring at me as he placed his hand on her hand.
“I didn’t push her, she’s lying,” I said calmly without breaking eye contact.