Nancy’s POV
Whenever Owen uses the words like ‘our bedroom’ ‘our daughter’ ‘our home’ it feels so good. It tickles me, when maids in the house call me Mrs. Johnson it gives me a feeling I belong to him. I love carrying his name with me.
It’s been a couple of days that we are staying together or you can say we got married. Owen takes a lot of care of me and Angie. He will personally pick and drop Angie to her kindergarten.
I told him that as I am working from home, so I can do it but he will always smile and say that “I love doing it”
He will come early from the office to spend time with me and Angie. We all will have our dinner together, he will tell good night stories to Angie. In these 4 years now I understand how it is different to have both parents. One can never fulfill another.
I am glad that Owen treats Angie as his own daughter; no one can say that she is not his daughter.
He told Angie to call him Dadda and only Momma to me, not MumDa, because he is here as her Dadda.
Owen is the best thing that happened in my life, which made me forget all my sorrows. He works till late night in his study but he will never compromise with the time he spends with us.
Everything is fine but even though we are staying together Owen keeps distance from me, initially I thought that it will be fine with time but nothing is changing.
Many times I feel like he wants to say something to me whenever we are alone, but he just opens his mouth and closes it without saying anything.
Now it’s bothering me, the feeling of him staying away or him leaving me breaks my heart. I really don’t understand what to do.
I was in my thoughts only when my phone started ringing, when I saw the screen it was Malcolm.
He will always call me and ask me whether I am happy with Owen or not but today he called me and said “Hey! Nancy, what time will you guys come for today’s party?” I asked him “which party are you talking about?”
Malcolm replied “We have an auction party today in the evening Owen didn’t tell you?” I was a little upset that Owen was hiding something from me but I didn’t want to tell Malcolm so I said “ya! Ya .. i forgot about it he told me”
Although I was upset, I still asked Malcolm to meet me in the café nearby my house. I wanted to discuss something with him.
Here we are seated in the café, I told him about how Owen keeps a distance from. I wanted someone to guide me to make my relationship stronger.
Malcolm smiled and said “Nancy! I think he did enough to get your love, now you should take a step towards him, make him feel your love, do something special for him, and confess your love to him. Maybe he is worried that any of his actions might hurt you?”
After chatting for some more time we parted to our destination. One question was still bothering me, why he didn’t tell me about the party. Is he not going to the party or he doesn’t want me to bring to the party?
Nancy’s POV
Today I have planned a surprise for Owen. Today I will tell him how much I love him, today I will tell him how important he is in my life, today I will tell him, I feel complete because of him in my life.
I am going to share all my feelings to him, I have decorated our bedroom with flowers and candles and I have kept a banner above our bed head post hanging on the wall it says “I LOVE YOU”
I have prepared everything, I am doing this kind of stuff for the first time in my life, I am feeling nervous but I am getting more anxious with the passing time.
It’s almost party time, I thought that I would get Owen’s call during the day to get ready to go to the party with him but I didn’t get any call. Even though I have planned everything but still my heart is not at ease I am feeling like something bad is about to happen.
I was in my thoughts only when my phone rang and a call was from Owen. I smiled and thought he must have called me to tell me to get ready and with thought, I picked up the call and said “Hello”
He replied in a very serious tone “Nancy! I will be late today, so you and Angie have your dinner and sleep on time”. I was not able to reply to him and he hung up the call.
I feel like many needles are poking in my heart, I am still trying to convince myself that he will not do anything wrong.
I asked Angie’s babysitter to take care of Angie because I am not in the right state of mind. I am trying hard to believe that nothing is wrong. I was sitting in my room for an hour when I got his call. I didn’t have dinner as I lost my appetite.
I thought about taking a bath and sleeping so that I will not have negative thoughts in my mind. As I was about to enter my phone biped it was a message. I still thought that it could be Owen’s message but when I noticed it was an unknown number.
First I thought to avoid it but then something caught me and I open the message and the message was “If you want to see the true color of your dear husband reach galaxy hotel”
I was stunned for a few seconds, I was not able to process anything, what does it mean by the true color of my husband, what is that Owen is hiding from me.