Divorced my ex, married his friend

I swiftly opened my eyes to the Sunshine of the morning birds chirping and picking seeds by the window side of my room. The bright reflection of sunlight triggered my head ache, it was as if a truck ran me over.

Laying next to Jayden, naked. The hickeys of last night still stuck in my head, unable to forget. I can still feel the orgasm. His phone rang with a sonic vibration I peeped through his phone.

“Partner in crime calling…..” partner in crime calling…..” It's Richard, he usually refer to him as partner in crime.

“Attend to his call!” Jayden forced the phone in my hands.

“Hello!” I put the phone on speaker.

“It sounds like Theresa. Is that you?” He sounded jealous.

“It's me Theresa. You called Jayden's phone number.” I sounded cold like the love I have for him has faded off.

He cleared his throat, “so fast, you have moved on with your life. Just a little misunderstanding, and you moved with jayden my best friend.” He said in a harsh tone. “Isn't it.”

“What were you expecting? You want me to come and beg you, come crying after you, or begging you to accept Harley Bieber?” I spoke bluntly.

“Harley Bieber, the child to Jayden Bieber, it's all your plans. You planned it with Jayden, you cheated on me with him. So you think you can get away with what you did to me?” He spoke Rudely. “I will get back to you. Hand the phone to my friend!”

Jayden hijacked the phone, “Don't you ever speak to my wife like that. I will return your call once I am done with my flower.” Assurance and confidence surged through my mind. I suddenly became his wife, he didn't shy away from saying it. He really wants to get married to me.

Jayden held my hands tight and drew me closer, wrapping his hands around my burst. “I won't allow that boy insult you anyhow.”

I really meant a lot to him, he and Richard are very close friends. They became friends before I met Richard. Jayden was the intermediary between Richard and I we got married through him.

I turned over, tucking his bang, “I want to resume my duty. I have to take care of Harley.” I pleaded.

“Stay with me love, my cousin will do that till I hire a personal nurse.” He pushed me back to the bed.

I almost grumbled, he won't let me out. Thinking of an idea?

“Madam, breakfast is ready.” That's an excuse to leave here.

“Okay.” I replied, “Jayden, I am moving downstairs to eat breakfast.”

“I will join you soon.” He said in a husky voice.

Fred of him, I freshened up in the other room. When last I peeped, he was rarely awake. I swiftly dragged my legs to Harley room, my heart bleeds every time I see her in her condition. Nodding my head, I shook my head, everything seemed like a dream. My lovely husband of eight years divorced me.

Harley's room was luxurious like that of a princess, her bed pink in colour, the new pink dress lionni dressed her. She's was treated like the real princess she is. “When I am going to get off this chair? I am sick and tired.” She squeezed her face.

“Sooner my girl.” Lionni said while combing her hair. “You will be able to walk with your feet and stand right again.”

I felt emotional looking at her, my flight to Barcelona will be ready after sunset. My hair as still messy, Jayden brushed his hands throughout my hair. “You will be okay after you return to your family. Whether you are victorious or not, you will find rest at home.” His words pierced my soul deeply. Jayden spoke the truth after all that has happened.

“Thank you Jayden. I appreciate your love and efforts. My regards and appreciation to your family and lionni.”

My mind drifted back to the breakfast that was served. The dining table was decorated with candle stands, covered with a piece of chevon, it was a buffet this time, seeing the chef serving with a trolley, roasted chicken, plantain, corn and a piece of sandwich.

I ate breakfast with them, his was all over me throughout the breakfast. Brooke winked at him they signaled at each other.

Nervousness surged through me as I finished my breakfast with a mix of excitement.

His driving was smooth, our conversation flowed easily. I couldn't help but build everlasting happiness.

As we made our entrance to the airport, preparing Harley for the flight. Tears rolled down my cheeks in appreciation for his care and support.

“Are you set? Hope you did not forget anything?” He asked.

I nodded, double checked my To-do list and tickets.

With a final farewell, I sank in melancholy. Filled with thoughts of the explanation I am going to give and how to face the entire family.

I waved at Jayden, a sense of independence was all over me. As I turned, my smiling face vanished.

How will I show appreciation to him for all he has done?

I controlled the tears from falling, rolling

Harley's wheel chair triggered me almost all the time.

The airport was adorned with white tiles, voices echoed out of the speakers.

The flight took off, it felt like a dream.

Flying to Barcelona.

My home town of peace.