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.

know the answer, but I just don't know why I had

don't you call

he would answer

she took the spoon

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

two months and we're graduating from senior

about your

that being pregnant is not a reason not to continue your dreams!" "Ahh... that's good to hear,

"Thanks, Jack."

she left the house, I started doing my morning routine... I arranged some of my personal things, fixed

two maids te to us

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 interior design that my father-in-law asked me two weeks before the ceremony. They hurriedly painted the walls and arranged all the

picture is to be delivered today, maybe before lunch as it was

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 of him and

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

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

of

fanned across my face. But that's not what almost made me choke, it's his

my fists. He didn't even say a single sorry

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 day of your wedding just to meet your other girlfriend? How dare you?" I couldn't

around clenching his jaws and

I have been and use the

so I have every

expecting. He laughed at me. The kind of laugh that's laced

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

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