Chapter 15: Beginning of Hell

~~I don't know why I love you. I don't know why I stay. I don't know if it's worth the pain. But even when you slam the door and drive away, I still set the table for two. Babe, you know I'm waiting for you...~~~

-Ruth B.-

Samantha's POV:

"Good morning, Mrs. Williams. Here's your breakfast."

"Jack." I smiled as she placed the tray of food on the bed. She insisted last night to stay and sleep in one of the guest rooms since Luke hadn't yet arrived.

"How's your sleep?" She asked, still smiling.

"You don't have to do this, Jack."

"I know, but I love to, so you'd better get up and fix yourself and I will join you to eat these delicious pancakes and chocolate waffles... Hmm." She really had to close her eyes and smell the food in front of her. "Is he already here?"

She suddenly stopped in her tracks. "I think these pancakes are best with chocolate syrup!" She stood up, pretending not to hear me.

"Jack, is Luke already here?"

"Oh, yeah... I forgot to make a coffee, I'll be back---"

"Jackeline!" I yelled before she could even reach the door.

She turned to the bed, sighing.

"Haist, Sam." She said shaking her head.

it. Honestly, I already know the answer, but I just don't know why I had to ask

you

he would answer my

silence had passed before she took the spoon

get worried about you, especially now that you're two

only two months and we're graduating from

about

still read, nothing's changed. And I don't care whatever people may tell me. I will graduate from this school year and show them that being pregnant is not a reason not to

"Thanks, Jack."

my personal things, fixed my bed and sleeping sheet and then I took

two maids te to

reached the last step of the stairs and wander my eyes around the living room. I chose almost all the stuff placed in all the corners of this house, even the colours for the

wedding picture is to be delivered today, maybe before lunch as it was my mother's

grand piano which was on the left side of the stairs, but my eyes caught by the photos placed on top of it. There's a photo of Luke when he was playing basketball for the first time. The second one is the photo

my photo. It's one of my favourite photos that were taken when I was in the park swing four years ago. If I remembered it correctly, this was the first photo that Dale has taken since he learned to use his camera. And last but not least is my photo with Jack. I was still busy reminiscing our childhood memories through the pictures when I heard the sound of the front door being opened. I turned around only to see my husband still wearing his

and I didn't notice the smile that painted on my lips until he gave me a sharp look and bumped my shoulder when he reached

of

yelled, his breath fanned across my face. But that's not what almost made me choke, it's his suit that smelled of alcohol and some strong

say a single sorry as he

have you been?" I asked following him to the stairs and he stopped before he could reach the first step. "You didn't even answer my calls and oh, God, Luke Marcuz! You really left your wife on the

clenching his jaws and threw his coat over his

and use the word 'other' to refer my girlfriend! Let me just remind you that

I am now your wife so I have

was something I wasn't expecting. He laughed at me. The kind of laugh that's laced with

what you said? My wife?" I gulped when he laughed at me again. "You're not my wife, Samantha! You're just the mother of my child so don't expect more than that because you will never

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