Chapter Five

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• His Wife   Chapter Ten

  UneditedNATHANIEL FELT as through someone had carved out his insides. He felt empty-no, he corrected himself, it wasn't an only an emptiness he was experiencing, there was more to it that he couldn't pinpoint where from.He abruptly dropped his head on the car chair headrest, realising a sigh. Blankly he stared on the black plain roof, the brooding thought of the past few hours got to him.After dashing away the dinning room, leaving the entire shocked family behind, wide mouth left agape. Never had he planned on take such action, but strangely part that was hard to fathom, Samantha's disappointing gaze.Once again another disappointment added wiry th

• His Wife   Chapter Nine

  Unedited"ONCE AGAIN I'm sorry for the short notice. It was unplanned for." Nathaniel apologized, his hands tightened on the wheel. He gaze briefly at the younger woman by the passenger's seat.Samantha's chuckle filled the closed warm car. Her eyes glitter in a warm way, making him shift on his seat at the fluttering feeling settling in his stomach. "Forget it Nathaniel. I understand."A sigh of relief left his lips, not removing his gaze away from the dry, free highway. It unusual for a busy road such as this, remain free of some vehicle.The afternoon's sun hit the car as they drove off, making the car feel warm. Thankfully the cold weather had clear off, bringing in the warmth they all sort out for.The kids remai

• His Wife   Chapter Eight

  CHUGGING DOWN an entire glass of milk. Nathaniel sigh in contentment wiping his lips with the back of his hand. Finally he felt a little bit of relief. The night unfortunately wasn't helpful and dreamy as he'd expected to be; the familiar pains of the past caught up with him.A sigh escape his lips again, his gaze narrow center on the now growing garden. Samantha and Kenneth had really done a job well-done. Maybe he'd head to the closet store around; probably Mrs. Andrew's store. The finest gift one would wish for, would be transported right here.The sunny ray of sun hitting right at the garden, bringing the flowery scenery. It delivered a great sense of comfort-it felt homey. And indeed it was, that Nathaniel was grateful for.The vibration coming from his phone on the island draw

• His Wife   Chapter Seven

  UneditedTHE DOOR bell ringing at the front door, straightened Nathaniel's spine as he pivot from the chair he sat on, gazing at the window he noticed a blue 1998 Volkswagen at the driveway-far different from his BMW.Volkswagen? Who uses such old car?His brow quirk at the sight of the poor looking car. It was very disturbing to imagine Samantha sitting in such vehicle, the possibility of the car accident rate-almost made Nathaniel run down the stairs to prevent her from going anywhere.The urge to knock some senses into his head filled Nathaniel's mind. He could stop the irritation he felt at the thought of someone wanting to take her out for a date.Nathaniel had no answer for such feeling-except a brotherly feelings. The u

• His Wife   Chapter Six

  SAMANTHA BITE her lower lip, twirling the tip of her hair averting her gaze back at the window, viewing the street side.Not once had she heard his approaching footstep. He came in like a ghost, giving no signal for awareness."How long have you been there?" She murmured dreading the next word that were to come out from his mouth.She was unable to hear his reply as Kenneth jovial voice interrupted their conversion, he round around the kitchen island frolicking happily."Dad has a surprise for you." He said, grinning widely with his finger linked together as she swell it by his side.Samantha brow raise in question. "Really? You guys went shopping for me?" She asked feigning astonished as she caught sight on a box of cupcake engraved 'Freddy's cu

• His Wife   Chapter Five

  A SOFT but hard object hitting Nathaniel's right shoulder snapped him off his brooding thought. Unconsciously rubbing where the ball had touched."Come on man, get your head in the game!" James shouted at the far end of the basketball court, staring at him disapprovingly."Sorry." He leans down picking up to ball tossing it back at him."Okay, that just about enough". Dylan spoke from James's side. "You're going to tell us what wrong with you." He strides to where Nathaniel stood.Nathaniel shrugs it off, trying to dodge the question, but both his brothers weren't having it."Forget it.""No."Nathaniel groans in frustration. "I said forget it." He pressed on snatching the ball off James' hand to resuming playing.