Hey. This is a sorta warning ⚠️ . I wrote this story for when I was was about 12 or 13 and frankly, I wouldn't read it myself. Read only if you're brave enough to endure some 12 year old girl's idea of a good book. I'm not sure if I'm gonna want to...
I rested for a bit before getting up to get ready, I knew Gregory will soon be home and I was determined to get my husband back.
Rosemary had taken care of Chantal and made breakfast for me.
She left after making me take some pain killers for the headache I had.
By now, it was 4pm, Rosemary promised to pick up Chantal and take care of her.
She wanted me to fix my home and stop deceiving Celine.
So, I decided to take another shower just to look fresh
Before my shower, I went into my wardrobe to search for something to wear
I searched for a few minutes because I wanted to wear a dress and I had mostly trousers and pants. I always preferred pants to dresses
I finally found a dress that I haven't worn in a really long time
I took the dress and was off to the bathroom, I took a shower and slipped on the wine dress and poured down my hair after drying it
I used red nail polish and then went on to call Gregory
Rosemary came back 'just to make sure, I wasn't doing anything stupid'. She repeated everything she told me before
How I needed to get back my home and tell Celine the truth
She decided to take a picture of me as she rarely got to see me in dresses
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
My hair had been blown a bit by the wind outside
She had forced me outside just to take the picture .... Rosemary left a few minutes later as she also had a date to get back to.
She left Chantal at the place where we always left her every Valentines day, at her friend's house
Her friend had a single mother and she agreed to take Chantal from me every Valentines
So, Chantal had a sleepover with her friend every Valentine
I picked up my phone to call Gregory just so I could know where he was
I had this feeling that we were going to a hotel for the night We would have a romantic dinner and then I would enter an hotel room filled with red roses I would gain my husband back
But I wouldn't wear any uniform of any sort, that would just be humiliating, it would be sexual humiliation
I called Gregory and he picked up on the second ring
"Hey,Julia?, I'm so sorry, baby, I should have called " he said immediately he picked up
"It's okay, but when are you coming back?" I asked
"Soon,baby" he cooed "I'll be back before you know it"
"Okay, but where are you?" I asked, not satisfied with his answer
"On my way home" he replied putting a smile on my face "I'll be there in 10" ... 15 minutes later
Gregory came in through the front door and pulled me in for a kiss
"Happy anniversary, baby" he said between kisses
"Happy Valentines day, sweety" I replied with a wide smile
I heard something crash behind me and turned around
I saw some waiters dress in black and white uniforms
They were bringing in some food in crates through the back door and one of them crash into the other
I looked at them confusion clearly evident on my face, I turned to look at Gregory but he wasn't wearing a confused looked, he instead had an angry look on
"You were supposed to set the table without making a single sound" Gregory yelled startling me
Apparently, he knew and this was his preparation
He didn't prepare a reservation at an hotel, he didn't do anything out of the box
I mean, it was our anniversary, it was Valentines day and he did something this ordinary
He didn't do anything this ordinary in the other years, he was always a romantic genius but now he did this, I couldn't believe it
He placed his hand on the small of my back and led me slowly to the table while the waiters kept on setting the table and apologizing
We were now sitting at the table together
"Why?"I asked as that was the only thing that I could manage to say
He chuckled "why what, baby?"
"Why did you do this?" I asked not being able to say everything in my mind
"What do you mean, Julia?, its our anniversary, why wouldn't I do this?" He said clearly wondering why I was asking him that
"Nothing" I lied wanting to drop it and focus on the positive aspect, he was with me and not Celine "Thank you, Gregory, Thank you for this"
He smiled and said "its nothing, baby"
By the time the waiters had finished setting the table, he said something that stopped me dead in my tracks
"I've only got an hour, baby, I need to get back to the hospital "
I couldn't move, I couldn't speak
The only thing I could think about was that he was going to her
