Chapter 38
1 scoffed, deciding i wasn’t worth arguing with them any longer. Turning away. why should I lower myself any farther?
Heft without another word. If they were going to
Approaching my due date, the strain and stress wore on me, causing complications the doctor had warned abest,
Telix had not for me; every day, he was either too huty or wrapped up in intensive work sections with Melody at the office that ran ateist the night
Back home, I tried to show Felix my latest prenatal report, explaining my condition and how both the baby and I needed more attention and care. He barely glanced at the report before setting it aside with indifference.
For a brief second, something like pain flickered in Felix’s eyes. I’m sorry, Drielle, but Melody has been working overtime on the European contracte She needs my support. You’re capable enough to lundle things on your own, aren’t you?”
My face paled, “Have we reached this point?
I had tried to accept his indifference, but hearing those words broke something deep inside me.
Just then. Melody appeared, emerging from our home office in casual clothes. She spoke with feigned concern, “Desele, don’t worry. I just stayed late helping Kelix with contract reviews. The European negotiations are at a critical stage?
I couldn’t say a word.
Then she mentioned wanting coffee. Without a second thought, Telit went straight into the kit Marlowe to make her some.
Melody shot me a subtle, triumphant look as she settled into the living room, making herself completely at home.
“What do y
you think you’re doing?” I snapped, my patience finally exhausted.
Melody put on an innocent expression. “Im just concerned about the company’s future, and about Fell’s health, Maybe I should suggest he make you some herbal tea for the pregnancy.
I gave her a cold smile. “No need. Your artificial sweetness is meant for him, so enjoy it yourself.”
I grabbed my bag and turned to leave, but Melody, clearly offended, called after me with a raised voice.
“Oh nothing! I just think you’re being unnecessarily hostile when I’m only trying to help.”
Felix’s voice came sharp from the Marlowe, “Drielle, can’t you be more reasonable? Melody’s been working incredibly hard for the company.”
I stood there, clutching my belly, feeling completely alone and abandoned.
When Telix finished making Melody’s coffee and emerged from the kitMarlowe, he barely glanced in my direction before sitting close to Melody on the couch, discussing work matters in intimate, hushed tones.
Once he was absorbed in conversation with her, Tquietly left the house.
As I listened to their collaborative murmurs behind me, a
a wave of nausea rolled over me that had nothing to do with pregnancy
I was in so much pain that I couldn’t make any soupid and could only stare at the darkening sky helplessly.
This was my life now. This was my
y marriage.
But I wouldn’t let in contine mich longer.
I had to protect what was left of my dignity, and more importantly, I had to protect my child from growing up in this tuxe environment
As I walked through the cold December af, my phone buzzed with a text from the headhunter. The job offer was still open. A fresh start was just one decision away.
For the first time in months, I felt a spark of hope.
