Milani had been in the emergency room for two-and-a-half weeks, to be specific 17 whole days. All day every single day Milani would be out of examination rooms. The surgeons conducted her to do another x-ray this morning just to exam if all worked for her pardon before noon and she couldn't seem further satisfied. It overjoyed Milani to return home but frightened, what if Caesar kicks her out, disposing her to perish on the pavement?
The hair on the tail of her collar bristled, and a quiver cascaded down her bone. Choking down concern, Milani rose off the bed and sat in the leather seat. Frozen with phobia, Milani stood by, hoping jasmine to show up any minute now with her attire. As Milani was standing by a remembrance of her and her spouse, that midnight came to light. She recalled watching Caesar observing her as she plunged down the flight of stairs.
Jasmine and Milani were becoming tighter now, given the matter that Milani had no acquaintances, and that Jasmine was an excellent companion. To her dismay, the entire time they admitted her Jasmine told Milani nobody visited her not once and that affected a significant foundation in her. How could her own partner not even stay with his battered bride?
That simply meant that their marriage was established on corruption, lying and unfaithfulness she snickered. It didn't stand a chance in continuing a lifetime; she reflected as she whipped salty tears from her face. Someone brought her out of her thoughts when the door opened and Jasmine joined in with a pair of jeans, a T-shirt, and sneakers. "Thank you Jasmine, but you didn't have to purchase me any clothes." She smiled at her newfound friend. "And leave you in a hospital gown with your ass sticking out, no thank you now accept these clothes and let's get this show on the road." She uttered placing her hands on her hip.
Milani angled her face aside and wished Jasmine didn't acknowledge her shoulders rattling in fear as they both giggled. Jasmine nodded her head at the front desk nurse and signed on the discharge report while listening to Milani explaining her information as she signed. After someone finished approving Milani's discharge report Jasmine guided her home, instead of letting her get a bus. "Oou this is my songgg Lani!!!!" She snickered at Jasmines cuteness thus settled her head on the window tuning in to her hum.
"Yeah, I just had a lil' bit too much of Hennessy
Just gotta tell you how I feel
You so fuckin' precious when you smile
Hit it from the back and drive you wild
Girl, I lose myself up in those eyes
I just had to let you know you're mine
Hands on your body, I don't wanna waste no time
Feels like forever even if forever's tonight
Just lay with me, waste this night away with me
You're mine, I can't look away, I just gotta say
I'm so fucking happy you're alive
Swear to God, I'm down if you're down all you gotta say is right
Girl anything I can do just to make you feel alright
Oh, I just had to let you know you're fine
Running circles 'round my mind
Even when it's rainy all you ever do is shine
You on fire, you a star just like Mariah
Man this feel incredible, I'll turn you into a bride, you're mine
Hands on your body, I don't wanna waste no time
Feels like forever even if forever's tonight
Just lay with me, waste this night away with me
You're mine, I can't look away, I just gotta say"
"Oh my, I can't sing," Jasmine pouted before she burst out into a smirk. She beamed up at Jasmine before letting sleep overwhelm her. "Lani, baby girl wake up," She felt a nibble on her arm provoking her to jolt up from her nap. She glared at Jasmine who was searching here and there but her eyes. "We're here babe come on." Milani acknowledged but then swallowed, Her belly lurched as she thought about the condition the pickup truck had halted.
She couldn't breathe, it felt as if someone folded their palms around her esophagus and strangled her. Her heart rhythm was dashing, and all she wished to do was writhe up into a ball on Jasmine lap and weep all day. But she realized she couldn't remain with Jasmine, she had to drag herself to go in that mansion and urge him a justification for what he did.
"Hey why are you weeping honey, I realize my singing was dreadful, but I didn't realize you would break down." Milani didn't even realize she was sobbing until she felt a fall streak down her lip. As she whipped her tears, she smiled at Jasmine and waved goodbye to her. Watching Jasmine drive off generated the dread snaking its progress back into her frame. Sighing in and out she reached out her spare key and twisted the latch.
While she was shifting the doorknob, her soul advised her to run in there and shout at him but her gut told her something odd was going on. As she stepped inside, she could hear voices coming from their upstairs chamber. Going upstairs she faced the door, opening it she discovered something that drove her to wish to gag. She brought a palm to her lip and darted around for something to hurl up in.
Her fucking husband was cheating on her with his BROTHERS FIANCÉ. She could sense the tears threatened to collapse, gripping her abdomen she rushed to the nearest restroom. After Milani was finished throwing up, she rushed downstairs picking up her phone.
"Hello"
"Hey um Jas I'm not feeling fantastic can you please come get me I don't wish to be here right now."
"I'm on my way boo"
As much as she sought to maintain in the tears, the agony overwhelmed her developing an enormous yell that escaped her sweet plump trembling lips. Water flowed down one after the other, with no trace of ceasing. She dashed back upstairs barging into the den; they didn't care because they were continuing at it without a care in the world. Milani stared in distaste, trudging her course into their vault. She grasped all her baggage and loaded them up with all her attire, shoes, accessories, makeup, and utensils.
Glancing at the now vacant closet she picked up all the baggage out when she was out the door a hand forced her back settling on her shoulders. His eyes were like knifes to her ribs, the point penetrating further and sharper until it couldn't reach any further. Where there had used to be affection was now an emptiness, but not in any vulnerable sense instead in an ax murderer way.
Uneasy with the unpleasant stares he shoots at her, she tore back his palms off her torso escaping the room. Going has become the strongest decision for her right now. With a massive heart she stepped foot out of the mansion She called home and wandered to Jasmines awaiting truck.
So much for a joyful ending, Milani thought as a dream overwhelmed her now vacant shell you call a soul.