chapter one [BREAKUP]
"Rafael, we've got to talk."she said fidgeting with her fingers worried that maybe it will end with violence like always.
"Am tired Kyler. Talk tomorrow?" he answered without looking at her even once while walking towards the guest room.
"No. It's either now or never and you don't have to talk or say anything. I just want to tell you that you 've got only two choices here. You either leave your slut and.."
"You sick or something? She no slut okay? I love her you here that and am proud of that..."
" She is a homewrecker anyw...What ! You slapped me because of her, a woman who knows nothing about you, a woman who cares more for your money than you. It's okay. I was a fool anyways, to always think that one day you'll remember that I existed and you'll hug me from work , eat my homemade food and come back to our bed but that slap...It showed ;that I never was a priority to you and now that I know youy can't leave her i'll leave and just so you know this hurts and it sucks so bad." she said crying and weakly sat on the floor.
Rafael cared no more for her and had already entered the guest room sprawling himself on the bed. Kyler gathered booked the soonest plane and hurriedly packed some essentials not necessarily clothes and taking her purse which contained a black card ,passport and visa. She left. On the car she cried not for him but for herself . How foolish had she been . Foolish enough to invest in his company. Foolish enough to think her staying will remind him of their love but how wrong she was.
she arrived at the airport and throwing her car keys to the valet, went straight to the washroom. She still couldn't believe that her marriage was over. And she was running away from the man she had loved. she still loved. Feeling haggard and tired from crying she went to buy some coffee but things in her eyes were blurry and as she fumbled for her pocket tissues she hit a hard ,broad chest . Consequentially, the hot coffee from the mans hand fell on her feet and ouch! Her feet were scalded and she became so angry that she hit his chest with her small fists.
"What is wrong with you young lady?" a man in ablack suit together with his accomplice asked angrily while taking Kyler's hand and dragging her to the lounge "please madam keep yourself on check and we apologize for your feet"
But Kyler was not ready to let them go so easily. "What if I don't keep myself on check or I say I don't know what that is? What would you do? Huh?" She asked and looking behind them saw their so called boss and shouted "Big man. fuck you and your boys" and shrugging their hands from her, she ran off to the ticket line. She was so mad at everyone that no one dared talk to her on the line leave alone greet.
She simply looked scary and the bombastic side eyes were shapper than daggars. She was relieved to have a sit at the back of her first class cabin and near the window . While there she deleted rafael's chats and blocked his number. It was over and there were no second chances with her. She was just getting to relax when the unoccupied sit next to her was occupied by the 'boss'. She turned to the window and smuggly crossed her feet she really wanted to be alone. To clear her thoughts from everything.
everything slowly faded into the background and in no time she was in her own head . Overthinking and questioning why and how things changed. Was she not beautiful enough, kind enough, good enough? What was wrong with her ? What did she do that pushed him away?what was it that made him fall out of love with her? When did things get to this? She couldn't understand a thing and slowly all she wanted to do was cry but she dared not show her weak, sad side to strangers and as a result she bottled up her pain.
Beside her the man was using his laptop but she glanced at the woman beside him from time to time and watched as her facials changed from sadness to confusion, pain and then neutral. He watched her put on her okay face and order for a cold matini from the airhostess. It was an intriguing thing to watch a woman with internal battles fight but guess what he didn't give a damn. He was busy with his own life. It was stressful in it's own and he didn't want any additions.