And he said it never happened…
However, she still felt a sharp pinch in the pit of her stomach, her pupils widened. The back of her neck began to sweat.Thoughts consumed her entire body and for once, her memories of another women enlarged.
How could she forget? How could she forgive?The love of her life could not cause her any pain. She knew he was dedicated to his work as much as he was to her. He amended his past and gave her anything her heart desired.
So why did he glance more than once that summer’s day and patted the neighbour’s pretty shoulder when she came home claiming she had been fired?
How could she have been so visionless? How could she have been gullible?
Are these thoughts all a coincidence or now has she become more visible?
He made a beautiful vow, her husband caressed her into his arms, the same places she always felt protected. “She is jealous”! He justified.
She stared with her blue eyes at the sparkle in her wedding ring, she felt disconnected.Her hopes and dreams shattered into a million pieces while she felt their first kiss on her lips. Once again the magical power of feeling in love.
She could still hear his voice through the pounding of her heartbeat. His declaration of undying love would always be with her but now would never be enough.
Suddenly, her mind was screaming aloud and nothing in the entire world mattered anymore. Unforgiving images came flooding into her perfect life.
She could not handle the pressure of her soul darkening; she clenched the sharpest kitchen blade that hung down symmetrically to their family portrait.
She was no longer a person with a conscience or even a human being; she was no longer a beloved wife.