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Chapter 2 An Adulterous Wife

Brandon.

"Lillian? What are you doing here?" I asked in shock as I stared at my wife, my eyes darted down to see her in a linen gown with a flip pop in my father"s house. She looked surprised and shocked to see me and I could almost guess what was happening after seeing her stunned expression.

"Bradon, it"s not what you think, this-

"What the hell are you saying? What are you doing in my father"s house wearing a goddamn nightgown!" I yelled at my wife who I had been married to for more than two years.

Unable to withstand the shock, the documents in my hand fell off and I took a few steps back as I peeked at my father coming up behind her in casual clothes.

The scene was so baffling and upsetting that I couldn't do anything other than do stare at the two of the in disbelief, and hatred. My lawfully wedded wife cheating on me with my biological father.

"Lilian!" I screamed out out as I stared at my wife"s face, she still looked innocent and continue begging me that it wasn't how I thought it was.

"How was it? How was it uhn? How would you? You fucking said you are going to a fucking business show! Is this show business show? My father"s house in a nightgown? Since when have you been fucking lying to me!" I yelled out in pain, the anguish in my heart wouldn't go away no matter how many times I about at them or look at them.

I felt like reaping both of them apart.

"Brandon, listen to me, we can solve this. This isn't what you think." My father said in a hurried tone when he saw that I was leaving in anger with tears dropping from my face.

I jerked as his hand touched me and I raised a knuckle up to ht him on the face but I had to restrain myself. "Don"t fucking touch me, you son-of-a bitch" I yelled in a cold, deep and unfeeeling voice.

We can resolve this? How? How the fuck did we want to resolve? He fucking slept with my wife and he want a me to be reasonable.

"How could you? How could you, father? That"s Lillian!! That was my wife, my love!" I screamed again in bitterness and resentment. My anger was boiling and my head felt like it was going to rip apart from pain, trauma.

I suddenly wished that I had never left the house or even thought of coming over to my father's house. I have them, I hate Lillian and my father.

"Two of you, I don't want to ever see you again. And you Lillian, we are done. We are fucking done!" I let out before walking back to my car with shaky legs. Honestly, I didn't know how I got to my car and I could still hear my father"s voice and Lilian"s voice begging me to stay and understand but I couldn't. My heart was ripping apart and a huge stone had taken its place.

At that moment, if I didn't leave the surroundings, I might regret my actions. So I just had to leave, I had to leave them to get fresh air, to sort my head because I didn't even know what to do or think. My hand shakes on the wheel as I drive along the expressway to my house and my vision was clouded by tears as they streamed down my face. I had never for once doubted it questioned Lilian"s loyalty because I gave her everything she needed, whether she requested it or not. I did everything in my power to make her happy and content. I've never looked at another woman since we started dating, she was my first love, my heart, my everything, and...and she did this to me.

I could have never imagined that all these times when she said she's going for a business show, it wasn"t a goddamn show but to my father's house to taste his old motherfucking dick. How could she!

Why?

Why would she do that!

I had thought about all the possible reasons why she could do that to me but I couldn't come up with one because our sec life was great, our marriage was perfect and we have never had a misunderstanding. All this was unexpected and shocking, I didn't even know how to process it at all.

I had no one to call, I had no one to tell my troubles to, my father made sure that I had no close friends or companions. He always tells me that friends are a distraction and if I want to get to the top, I have to eliminate all distractions.

I had no one except my maternal cousin, Becca but I couldn't possibly tell her that my father had slept with my wife, right? I mean, how would I even put it?

How I wish I had a friend or a companion to tell, or confined in. I was deeply burdened by anguish, sorrows, and repairs but I couldn't do anything about it, I couldn't. Tears flowed unrestrained down my cheeks and dropped on my hands that were on the wheels but I didn't even notice until my hand got slippery and I couldn't grip the wheels properly as I saw a trunk coming from the other side at a massive speed. I wanted to curve my hand and divert to the other side to avoid the trunk cut. I couldn't, my hand slipped, and before I could know what was happening, I heard a boisterous sound of being hit by the huge trunk. The trunk driver left immediately after he hit me when she saw that there was no one on the expressway. He must have thought I was dead, I evm thought until I heard a faint sound coming from my mouth.

"Help me,"

"Please save me,"

"God, please save me."

I kept murmuring in a low, inaudible sound as my heart beat went slower and it continued drooping, my head was dripping with blood and I felt like I couldn't even move from the position I was in. I laid on the wheels, with my hands to my side and my eyes half closed as I murmured the little words of help

"Please help me."

"Sa..ve me. Please, "

I wanted to stop, I wanted everything to end, I could already see the bridge between life and death, I year-end to get close to it to stop the suffering and agony I was feeling but I just couldn"t reach it. I was immobile and motionless.

"He..lp me…" I mumbled again as my eyes fluttered open to see a sharp light pointing to my face and it slowly got closer and closer. I could faintly see a woman rushing towards me hysterically in a white flowing coat.

Is that an angel? Has she come to take me?

"Plea…, save me." I murmured incoherently as I fluttered my eyes as I held onto the woman's white coat. Clinging on it with a hard grip, the woman gently pulled my head up and tore a piece of her coat then wrap it on my head to stop the bleeding but within a few minutes, it was already stained again from the blood and I was slowly losing consciousness.

"Don"t leave.. me...here, " I mumbled over and over again until I heard her reply.

"I won't, I will save you." Upon hearing her reply, my vision slowly dripped, and the tight grip of my hand on her coat dropped and I closed my eyes to let darkness engulf me.

That was the last thing I remembered, after that I didn't know what happened after. All I could see were clouds, fugs, and darkness. I had no idea where I was, it was calm, quiet, and clear. It felt peaceful and I had no worries. I felt unrestrained and relaxed. I don't have to worry about what my father thinks everyday, I don"t have to worry about if Lilian was happy or what her current mood was. I don't have to put up with my father's critics and backbiting. For the first time in my entire life, I had no worries and I wanted it to stay that way.

I felt something pulling at me, someone calling me back, fighting for my life but I didn't want to leave, I didn't want to leave the peaceful state I was in, I had no intention of leaving the calm, unrestrained disposition but I felt like I had to. I could hear a faint cry, urging me on to fight for my life. Telling me to come back, forcing me to fight for this.

The voice sounded melodious and lyrical to my head and I leaned closer to hear more until I was suddenly hijacked back into life. I gasped all of a sudden and I felt my body move and then stop again.

"Hey,"

"Hey, don"t faint on me,"

"Hey, patient. Wake up!"

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