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Chapter 12
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2020-09-26 01:40:00Vivian POV ¶¶
I know who posted the video!. I am not mad at him.
Anyway, I am gonna use it to my advantage.
"Jamal, bring me your iPad!."
I ask him
He quickly does so.
"Thank you!."
I say as he gives me the phone.
They just got back to his Couch. Juliana just took them from school.
Normally, this phone has his IG and Facebook account only. With lots of games. I usually snap and post his pick on his Facebook page myself.
He has no pick on IG yet. Anyway, I haven't posted anything on IG yet, no even his real name. Little did I know that he knew how to post things!.
As I see Jamal's IG, I see he gots lots of followers. From 5 to10k, wow! what a sudden increase. Then I fall on my video. Tears rush down my cheeks. I rapidly wipe it. I don't want to border Juli and I don't want Jamal to go through the torture of therapy. I want to deal with him myself.
I write a small quick note on the page. I get instant comments and videos.
"Wow!."
I then take a selfie showing the hospital kits.
Under the picture text "By God Grace' i am recovering very well!."
I get lots of motivation from the public. As usual, critics can't lack. Put the encouragements are much more and I focus on that!.
"Jamal, I am sizing your phone till future notice!."
I announce
He gets sad and bends his face.
Vivi, calls for my attention.
"Viviana, your first tribunal session is tomorrow!."
Juli reminds me
It's been a week now since I am preparing for that.
I am still in the hospital, as you can see, If everything goes on well, I might be discharged next week.
Juli and I decided to do this with me still in the hospital. So that it will appear more grievous as it is.
I still feel pains in my body, though I am recovering very fast.
The scars are still fresh, it's good because it will play in my favor.
I can't wait for tomorrow!.
It is calm now. No one is talking.
"Juli, I want to make a live video, to tell the world my story. I want to motivate anyone and give them the courage to fight back or to quit toxic relationships. After all, my video is already everywhere online!."
I announce it like a bomb.
She shudders at my words, giving a malicious glance.
"I don't think it's necessary. You have been exposed enough. Let's try to forget about all these. I think it's better this way!."
Juliana illustrates
She held my hands together.
I hold it back tightly
"You have to understand me. Lots of women turn to close up but I am sure that, after viewing my video, a lot of them will open up to me. I want to save lives. I feel that I can do it. I can be a counselor or a therapist or a coach, as they call it!."
I plead on her
She directly gets up from her seat, strolls around thinking.
"Okay, okay, as you wish!. If that's what you want, I can only support you!."
she is still mad at me
I pull her closer to me and I forcefully hug her.
"No, leave me, this is, bribe!."
She shouts
He both laugh and kind of fighting.
Then I let her be.
"I will open a big carbine with the money I will receive from the divorce!."
I explain my plans
"Hahaha, I would have loved to stay here with you and listen to all your plans, but I have to take these children home. They are exhausted and hungry!."
She explains
"I understand!."
I node at her
"See you later!."
She gives me a kiss on my forehead, with that, she leaves with the kids.
I am now all alone.
Bored, I take Jamal's iPad and I got to the gallery.
I tears are rapidly rushing, I can't hold it. I begin to moan.
How I wish, it was only a video of one night.
Here, I see more than three different videos of different days.
Looking at these videos and how my husband beats me without Mercy. The question I ask myself is,
"Why was I holding on to this marriage!. Why was I this dumb and blind!."
I can't find the answers, maybe time will tell.
It breaks my heart. So Jamal wetness all these and he has been tapping.
He has been walking with these videos all this time. How come I haven't been seeing this?.
And why did he only post this last video?. Is it that, he felt I was gonna die. Or he just did it out of anger.
Or it's just the work of divine providence or it's a simple coincidence?.
"He who says that this life is simply has lied. because this life is extremely complicated!."
I tell my self not knowing on what to hold on or to believe in.
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