chapter 22

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       //Christina pov//

That bitch just had to take her time coming here

"Why did you take so long?"

"I felt like it ok ,I firstly had to shop and eat at eateries then come here" my mom says as she pouts

"And you think that's ok ,well bitch of a mom no disrespect really but I had to wait for hours for you to come here and tell me you were eating and shopping ,don't you think I was hungry to" yes I know I was being completely disrespectful but I made a choice that I was going to treat this women the same way she treats me

"You better wash that mouth of yours " my mom says harshly in a manner that makes me gulp in a manner forcing me to rethink  the way I just spoke to her ,what if she jumps me or something afterall she's my mom ,she can practically beat me up despite her age

I roll my eyes as I take my luggage and we get out of that  mansion of a hotel getting into a white Ferrari  ,I felt like the rich life is working for her as well after her marriage with Richard

I enjoyed the long ride back to my mom's house firstly cause it was better than taking an airplane and cause I felt at ease rather than suffocated

"Just wait in the car ,cause Richard doesn't want to see your face ,so wait for me"

"So why did you bring me here?" I ask her pretty confused cause if that douchebag didn't want me here she could have just left me at an airport or restaurant where I can eat my melancholy life away

She doesn't reply to my question and gets out of the car and walks into her huge house ,I sit there impatiently as she comes back to the car looking really pissed

"Get out ,wait in your room or something until Marcus comes "

I get out of the car in an almost slow- Mo kind of way that causes my mom to twitch her eyes ,narrowing them in the process as she rolls her eyes

"Get out of my car would you ,I ain't waiting a second longer ok" she pulls me out of the car and pulls me out of the parking lot to the house

It felt so chilly and cold being here again after what that asshole Richard did to me

My mom suddenly stops in her tracks and looks at me ,why was she looking at me ,oh I see that ass Richard was  standing in her way

" I won't be here for long" I say

"You better not,I thought marriage was going to finally get ride of you" Richard says making me feel really  frustrated and mad ,he said those words coldly and that made me mad ,really mad all I wanted to do now was punch the living shits out of him

"Is that why you sold me to a rich family so that you can get ride of me what's your problem?"

"Don't talk to him  like that mind your tone" my mom says trying to calm me down ,right now there was no calming me down I was sick of this ,why was I the one who always had to come down , who always had to do what others wanted or said

"No don't tell me to mind the way am speaking Christy ,I think me and your husband over her need to have this talk right now" I can't believe I just said that ,just called my mom by her name ,yes guys my name was deprived from my mom's name how disgusting

" You know what Richard I don't know why you got to be such an ass and pain but I never did anything to you ,I never complained or at least I tried ,I never bothered your life cause I was staying with my grandmother who is practically my mom ,since she's been in my life for as long as I can remember and what was this forcing me to get married thing about ?"

"Christina! Don't you dare spe..." Richard screams furiously

"Don't I what ,I didn't do  anything wrong ,what are you going to do about it ,beat me ?,are you going to beat me up like you did?" Richard just looks at me trying to calm himself down as he clenches and unclenches his fists

"Christina Aguilera! Stop it" I hear my mom say as a hard slap comes flying my way

"You do not speak to my husband that way you hear me"she says and I can't believe it ,she smacked me for this man ,how could she how could she think it was alright to smack me infront of this man who technically ruined my life.

"That's why dad left your sad ass!" I exclaim before running out that house as I now walk out the pavement holding my tears from flowing , tears  of anger and pain

I see a black car stop infront of me and now am really pissed what is this idiot doing here

"What is wrong with you ,are you like a three year old who has to be picked up everywhere?" Marcus asks ironically as he gets out of the car annoyed and irritated

I don't answer him all I manage to do is roll my ears in a manner that is able to push back my suppressing tears

"Listen I had to stop a meeting for this shit so are you going to get in the car?"

I nod my head as I get into the passenger seat and bang the car door in the process

"Listen don't show your frustration on my car ,cause if by any chance you manage to break it or scratch it you'll have to pay for the  demages which am sure you won't be able to afford"

"What do you mean by that?,listen don't piss me off let's start on a good page ok" I say as I roll my eyes again ,I was seriously getting fond of rolling my eyes nowadays.

The drive was quiet which was working well for both of us, although silence kills I was enjoying how it unravelled slowly

We stopped at a huge mansion of a home ,it was beautiful with what  I think was about 5 to 10 different parking lots ,and  swimming pools that were above us and under ,the house had a beautiful garden that was huge,his house was like ten times bigger than his father's house will ever be

As we got into the house it had a black and white feeling to it since everything was basically colourless only colours visible was black and white ,it felt so dark in here but the way everything was placed was beautiful. It was like am antique kind of a house with little colour to it

What did I care I guess this was better than anything who was I Kidding this place was off the charts ,I started to feel butterflies in my stomach looking at the interior ,am guessing it has a beautiful kitchen cause the living room looked like heaven itself ,it was different though the living room had a beautiful colour blend to it with different colours here and there it looked lively just like a living room should look

So I only got to see the living I guess that's the furthest I will ever go

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