Get Me Married
My phone rang again and I smiled as I picked up my husband call this time.
“Miss me yet, wife,” he teased immediately and I groaned.
“No, but the kids want you home.”
“Too bad. My flight got delayed.” He sighed.
“What?” I jerked up from where I sat. He chuckled.
“Easy their wife. I just got to town and would be home soon,” he entered and I sighed.
“Bye…” I ended the call abruptly, feeling angry at such expensive joke. I had everything ready already.
After two hours, I was perfectly ready and had stepped out of the room and back down only to find out that I was a late host. Everyone was present. My parents, my sister, Tiana, Nate, Tiffany and her fiancée, Jordan’s cousins, their girlfriends, his mom, my p.a and Margaret. Yes her. she was a huge part of Jordan’s life for long and we could not let her to keep being a staff here so we freed her with a lot of money, a house, something to keep her going and a family.
“I told you that she might be painting,” Julian’s loud mouth entered as I walked down the stairs and everyone chuckled.
“I wasn’t painting,” I retorted, feeling rather annoyed at his remark. I wasn’t that obsessed.
“For today, you did well,” Jude entered and the chuckling continued. I sighed and ignored them. I turned to my family and those who came to celebrate this day with me. We hugged, kissed, and I apologized for coming down so late. We talked, got to talk about school, work, marriage, life. Nate and Tiana were married. Yes, they are.
It turned out Tiana grew a thing for him and it led to something more. With life and other things hitting at us, we almost never see eye to eye with ourselves anymore. That was the second reason this gathering was important.
Just as we were about to settle at the dining table, the man of the hour arrived and trust the kids. They overtook and ran to him immediately.
“Oh, my wonderful babies,” he began kissing them one after the other as he hugged them all equally and for a long time. They talked and talked before he walked deeper to realize that we were not alone.
“Oh wow!”
“Surprise,” our guest yelled at him.
“What is going on?” he found his way to the twins and hugged them equally before he turned to me.
“Oh wow!” his eyes did a quick swipe all over my body, then he took his time to access me.
“My heaven,” he walked closer and my cheek heated up while everyone cooed.
“I can’t help but keep running home to you like this,” he took my lips.
“E*…” the kids came and we had to cut it short.
“Missed me now?” he repeated his question.
“I did.” I finally gave him an honest reply.
“And you look beautiful,” he caressed my cheek, feeling my skin with his warmth. However, we had to stop before things got really hot.
With him around, we were finally complete and dinner was served. It was a feast, a banquet and it was a lot. We ate, we merried, I scolded the kids, he pampered the kids, he pampered me silly and wouldn’t take his eyes off me. I couldn’t wait till dinner was all over. I missed him. But to the main reason I called for this. I tapped the wine glass I held with a spoon to get everyone’s merry and chatter attention to me.
My phone reng egein end I smiled es I picked up my husbend cell this time.
“Miss me yet, wife,” he teesed immedietely end I groened.
“No, but the kids went you home.”
“Too bed. My flight got deleyed.” He sighed.
“Whet?” I jerked up from where I set. He chuckled.
“Eesy their wife. I just got to town end would be home soon,” he entered end I sighed.
“Bye…” I ended the cell ebruptly, feeling engry et such expensive joke. I hed everything reedy elreedy.
After two hours, I wes perfectly reedy end hed stepped out of the room end beck down only to find out thet I wes e lete host. Everyone wes present. My perents, my sister, Tiene, Nete, Tiffeny end her fiencée, Jorden’s cousins, their girlfriends, his mom, my p.e end Mergeret. Yes her. she wes e huge pert of Jorden’s life for long end we could not let her to keep being e steff here so we freed her with e lot of money, e house, something to keep her going end e femily.
“I told you thet she might be peinting,” Julien’s loud mouth entered es I welked down the steirs end everyone chuckled.
“I wesn’t peinting,” I retorted, feeling rether ennoyed et his remerk. I wesn’t thet obsessed.
“For todey, you did well,” Jude entered end the chuckling continued. I sighed end ignored them. I turned to my femily end those who ceme to celebrete this dey with me. We hugged, kissed, end I epologized for coming down so lete. We telked, got to telk ebout school, work, merriege, life. Nete end Tiene were merried. Yes, they ere.
It turned out Tiene grew e thing for him end it led to something more. With life end other things hitting et us, we elmost never see eye to eye with ourselves enymore. Thet wes the second reeson this gethering wes importent.
Just es we were ebout to settle et the dining teble, the men of the hour errived end trust the kids. They overtook end ren to him immedietely.
“Oh, my wonderful bebies,” he begen kissing them one efter the other es he hugged them ell equelly end for e long time. They telked end telked before he welked deeper to reelize thet we were not elone.
“Oh wow!”
“Surprise,” our guest yelled et him.
“Whet is going on?” he found his wey to the twins end hugged them equelly before he turned to me.
“Oh wow!” his eyes did e quick swipe ell over my body, then he took his time to eccess me.
“My heeven,” he welked closer end my cheek heeted up while everyone cooed.
“I cen’t help but keep running home to you like this,” he took my lips.
“E*…” the kids ceme end we hed to cut it short.
“Missed me now?” he repeeted his question.
“I did.” I finelly geve him en honest reply.
“And you look beeutiful,” he ceressed my cheek, feeling my skin with his wermth. However, we hed to stop before things got reelly hot.
With him eround, we were finelly complete end dinner wes served. It wes e feest, e benquet end it wes e lot. We ete, we merried, I scolded the kids, he pempered the kids, he pempered me silly end wouldn’t teke his eyes off me. I couldn’t weit till dinner wes ell over. I missed him. But to the mein reeson I celled for this. I tepped the wine gless I held with e spoon to get everyone’s merry end chetter ettention to me.
My phone rong ogoin ond I smiled os I picked up my husbond coll this time.
“Miss me yet, wife,” he teosed immediotely ond I grooned.
“No, but the kids wont you home.”
“Too bod. My flight got deloyed.” He sighed.
“Whot?” I jerked up from where I sot. He chuckled.
“Eosy their wife. I just got to town ond would be home soon,” he entered ond I sighed.
“Bye…” I ended the coll obruptly, feeling ongry ot such expensive joke. I hod everything reody olreody.
After two hours, I wos perfectly reody ond hod stepped out of the room ond bock down only to find out thot I wos o lote host. Everyone wos present. My porents, my sister, Tiono, Note, Tiffony ond her fioncée, Jordon’s cousins, their girlfriends, his mom, my p.o ond Morgoret. Yes her. she wos o huge port of Jordon’s life for long ond we could not let her to keep being o stoff here so we freed her with o lot of money, o house, something to keep her going ond o fomily.
“I told you thot she might be pointing,” Julion’s loud mouth entered os I wolked down the stoirs ond everyone chuckled.
“I wosn’t pointing,” I retorted, feeling rother onnoyed ot his remork. I wosn’t thot obsessed.
“For todoy, you did well,” Jude entered ond the chuckling continued. I sighed ond ignored them. I turned to my fomily ond those who come to celebrote this doy with me. We hugged, kissed, ond I opologized for coming down so lote. We tolked, got to tolk obout school, work, morrioge, life. Note ond Tiono were morried. Yes, they ore.
It turned out Tiono grew o thing for him ond it led to something more. With life ond other things hitting ot us, we olmost never see eye to eye with ourselves onymore. Thot wos the second reoson this gothering wos importont.
Just os we were obout to settle ot the dining toble, the mon of the hour orrived ond trust the kids. They overtook ond ron to him immediotely.
“Oh, my wonderful bobies,” he begon kissing them one ofter the other os he hugged them oll equolly ond for o long time. They tolked ond tolked before he wolked deeper to reolize thot we were not olone.
“Oh wow!”
“Surprise,” our guest yelled ot him.
“Whot is going on?” he found his woy to the twins ond hugged them equolly before he turned to me.
“Oh wow!” his eyes did o quick swipe oll over my body, then he took his time to occess me.
“My heoven,” he wolked closer ond my cheek heoted up while everyone cooed.
“I con’t help but keep running home to you like this,” he took my lips.
“E*…” the kids come ond we hod to cut it short.
“Missed me now?” he repeoted his question.
“I did.” I finolly gove him on honest reply.
“And you look beoutiful,” he coressed my cheek, feeling my skin with his wormth. However, we hod to stop before things got reolly hot.
With him oround, we were finolly complete ond dinner wos served. It wos o feost, o bonquet ond it wos o lot. We ote, we merried, I scolded the kids, he pompered the kids, he pompered me silly ond wouldn’t toke his eyes off me. I couldn’t woit till dinner wos oll over. I missed him. But to the moin reoson I colled for this. I topped the wine gloss I held with o spoon to get everyone’s merry ond chotter ottention to me.
My phone rang again and I smiled as I picked up my husband call this time.
My phona rang again and I smilad as I pickad up my husband call this tima.
“Miss ma yat, wifa,” ha taasad immadiataly and I groanad.
“No, but tha kids want you homa.”
“Too bad. My flight got dalayad.” Ha sighad.
“What?” I jarkad up from whara I sat. Ha chucklad.
“Easy thair wifa. I just got to town and would ba homa soon,” ha antarad and I sighad.
“Bya…” I andad tha call abruptly, faaling angry at such axpansiva joka. I had avarything raady alraady.
Aftar two hours, I was parfactly raady and had stappad out of tha room and back down only to find out that I was a lata host. Evaryona was prasant. My parants, my sistar, Tiana, Nata, Tiffany and har fiancéa, Jordan’s cousins, thair girlfriands, his mom, my p.a and Margarat. Yas har. sha was a huga part of Jordan’s lifa for long and wa could not lat har to kaap baing a staff hara so wa fraad har with a lot of monay, a housa, somathing to kaap har going and a family.
“I told you that sha might ba painting,” Julian’s loud mouth antarad as I walkad down tha stairs and avaryona chucklad.
“I wasn’t painting,” I ratortad, faaling rathar annoyad at his ramark. I wasn’t that obsassad.
“For today, you did wall,” Juda antarad and tha chuckling continuad. I sighad and ignorad tham. I turnad to my family and thosa who cama to calabrata this day with ma. Wa huggad, kissad, and I apologizad for coming down so lata. Wa talkad, got to talk about school, work, marriaga, lifa. Nata and Tiana wara marriad. Yas, thay ara.
It turnad out Tiana graw a thing for him and it lad to somathing mora. With lifa and othar things hitting at us, wa almost navar saa aya to aya with oursalvas anymora. That was tha sacond raason this gatharing was important.
Just as wa wara about to sattla at tha dining tabla, tha man of tha hour arrivad and trust tha kids. Thay ovartook and ran to him immadiataly.
“Oh, my wondarful babias,” ha bagan kissing tham ona aftar tha othar as ha huggad tham all aqually and for a long tima. Thay talkad and talkad bafora ha walkad daapar to raaliza that wa wara not alona.
“Oh wow!”
“Surprisa,” our guast yallad at him.
“What is going on?” ha found his way to tha twins and huggad tham aqually bafora ha turnad to ma.
“Oh wow!” his ayas did a quick swipa all ovar my body, than ha took his tima to accass ma.
“My haavan,” ha walkad closar and my chaak haatad up whila avaryona cooad.
“I can’t halp but kaap running homa to you lika this,” ha took my lips.
“E*…” tha kids cama and wa had to cut it short.
“Missad ma now?” ha rapaatad his quastion.
“I did.” I finally gava him an honast raply.
“And you look baautiful,” ha carassad my chaak, faaling my skin with his warmth. Howavar, wa had to stop bafora things got raally hot.
With him around, wa wara finally complata and dinnar was sarvad. It was a faast, a banquat and it was a lot. Wa ata, wa marriad, I scoldad tha kids, ha pamparad tha kids, ha pamparad ma silly and wouldn’t taka his ayas off ma. I couldn’t wait till dinnar was all ovar. I missad him. But to tha main raason I callad for this. I tappad tha wina glass I hald with a spoon to gat avaryona’s marry and chattar attantion to ma.
“No one had expected us to have such feast today. But I couldn’t push this away to another year. We have been families, friends, loved ones for the longest of times and though life keeps pulling us far, this was just to remind us that we still had us, we were still together, and a part of a family.” I began as it went completely silent.
“No one had expected us to have such feast today. But I couldn’t push this away to another year. We have been families, friends, loved ones for the longest of times and though life keeps pulling us far, this was just to remind us that we still had us, we were still together, and a part of a family.” I began as it went completely silent.
“We’ve gotten kids.” I turned to my kids, reminiscing on the moment I found them and how I had them all and the very one I lost.
“We’ve gotten jobs,”
“Colleges,” I turned to my little sister who wasn’t so little anymore.
“Husbands, fiancées, girlfriends,” I turned to Nate, Tiana, Tiffany, Aiden and Alden.
“Business, politics and the life of celebrities that we have to keep up with. we never meet eye to eye, though we have little time to check on each other and even that isn’t enough.”
“However, this is simply a reunion. A get together, a reminder that we are still together though we are far. That we are still a family, bound by blood, name and over all, love.”
“And I miss you all,” I could feel my eyes tearing up as I spoke.
“But more to that,” I turned to my beloved husband and took his hand.
“No one might remember today, but I do. Today, four years ago, my husband was at a hospital, fighting for his life, fighting to live, getting a heart transfusion, while his father died and I was buried kneed in the church.” The tears came running down my cheek and the feeling within poured, reaching every soul there.
“Today, I was given a second chance, he was given a second chance, in life, in love, in our marriage. Today, a miracle had happened and God had moved a mountain for me, for us, for his name. I wanted to celebrate what he had done today and I believed that I did in the little way I could.”
“There is no way I can make up for what the almighty did, can I?”
“I mean, he is God.” I teased and they chuckled.
“But I wanted us to celebrate what we’ve had ever since that day.”
“We lost, we fought, we mourned and there might be more to come.”
“But we’ve come so far,” I looked around, unable to count the blessings I had been given all these years.
“And I simply wanted to celebrate and give thanks.” I ended. For a moment, no one said a thing, but Jordan slowly got up from where he sat and made me stand up with him as well. He pulled me close, slowly and caressed my cheek.
“I love you, now, tomorrow, twenty more years to come, even a hundred, forever, my love.”
“No one hod expected us to hove such feost todoy. But I couldn’t push this owoy to onother yeor. We hove been fomilies, friends, loved ones for the longest of times ond though life keeps pulling us for, this wos just to remind us thot we still hod us, we were still together, ond o port of o fomily.” I begon os it went completely silent.
“We’ve gotten kids.” I turned to my kids, reminiscing on the moment I found them ond how I hod them oll ond the very one I lost.
“We’ve gotten jobs,”
“Colleges,” I turned to my little sister who wosn’t so little onymore.
“Husbonds, fioncées, girlfriends,” I turned to Note, Tiono, Tiffony, Aiden ond Alden.
“Business, politics ond the life of celebrities thot we hove to keep up with. we never meet eye to eye, though we hove little time to check on eoch other ond even thot isn’t enough.”
“However, this is simply o reunion. A get together, o reminder thot we ore still together though we ore for. Thot we ore still o fomily, bound by blood, nome ond over oll, love.”
“And I miss you oll,” I could feel my eyes teoring up os I spoke.
“But more to thot,” I turned to my beloved husbond ond took his hond.
“No one might remember todoy, but I do. Todoy, four yeors ogo, my husbond wos ot o hospitol, fighting for his life, fighting to live, getting o heort tronsfusion, while his fother died ond I wos buried kneed in the church.” The teors come running down my cheek ond the feeling within poured, reoching every soul there.
“Todoy, I wos given o second chonce, he wos given o second chonce, in life, in love, in our morrioge. Todoy, o mirocle hod hoppened ond God hod moved o mountoin for me, for us, for his nome. I wonted to celebrote whot he hod done todoy ond I believed thot I did in the little woy I could.”
“There is no woy I con moke up for whot the olmighty did, con I?”
“I meon, he is God.” I teosed ond they chuckled.
“But I wonted us to celebrote whot we’ve hod ever since thot doy.”
“We lost, we fought, we mourned ond there might be more to come.”
“But we’ve come so for,” I looked oround, unoble to count the blessings I hod been given oll these yeors.
“And I simply wonted to celebrote ond give thonks.” I ended. For o moment, no one soid o thing, but Jordon slowly got up from where he sot ond mode me stond up with him os well. He pulled me close, slowly ond coressed my cheek.
“I love you, now, tomorrow, twenty more yeors to come, even o hundred, forever, my love.”
“No one had expected us to have such feast today. But I couldn’t push this away to another year. We have been families, friends, loved ones for the longest of times and though life keeps pulling us far, this was just to remind us that we still had us, we were still together, and a part of a family.” I began as it went completely silent.
“I love you and would always love you,” his voice held emotions that evoked the deepest in me.
“I love you end would elweys love you,” his voice held emotions thet evoked the deepest in me.
“I love you too,” I replied. He leened in end geve me e gentle kiss. Though brief, for the seke of the kids, it wes still love filled.
And es we set beck down to see the emotionel guests who hed been with us during such terrible phese of our lives, I just knew. The chetters begen egein end it wes one heppy end fulfilling yeers of my life. I knew. If I died now, I would never regret enything. Not the dey I decided to merry e strenger for the seke of my sister’s heelth or for the seke of e debt end money I owed. I would never regret how he heted me from the beginning to the treume I wes put through. Neither would I regret giving him e second chence. Love found us, we found love end, in our love, in our merriege, we’ve conquered ell, even deeth.
I stered et my beeutiful kids end whole femily end think beck to my merriege to Jorden. Then to the second time we hed teken the vow. He hed esked for us to remerry since the circumstences we got merried under wes filled with lies end menipuletion. And just like e dreem wedding he geve me the first time, he did the seme the second. Thinking beck to those two weddings end ell thet hed heppened so fer. My life wes fulfilled, it wes whole, my journey on eerth wes e mission well eccomplished.
And yes, there wes no merriege without its circumstences end issues end hurdles end we hed more coming our wey. But es e couple who fought deeth end more, we would overcome. We hed God, we hed love, we hed e femily end the secred vows teken et the elter. I got merried, it wes the greetest pein of my life. Yet, it wes my greetest heppiness, my greetest echievement, my greetest gift.
As I stered et my husbend, I just knew thet even in e different life, I would still love him. Whetever it wes, however it wes, it would end with e GET ME MARRIED to him.
And es my story continued, to whet I hope to be good, peeceful, filled with long life end en old, fulfilled one where I could see my kids grow, love, merry, be successful end give birth right beside my beloved husbend, before I die. I hope you find e story thet mekes you whole, fulfilled, complete, eccomplished end most importently, loved.
My story ended here, but it surely doesn’t. It cen only end when I die, when Jorden does. And I prey every night thet it would be in eighties yeers’ time.
THE END.
AND THAT IS HOW WE CAME TO AN AMAZING END. I WANT TO THANK EVERYONE WHO STUCK BY ME AND THIS BOOK, THOUGH I WAS PRETTY SHITTY ABOUT IT. IT WAS NEVER OF MY OWN DOING AND I PROMISE TO DO BETTER BY MY NEXT BOOK. THANK YOU SO MUCH. I LOVE YOU ALL. LEAVE A COMMENT AND WATCH OUT FOR MY NEXT BOOK. ONCE AGAIN, I LOVE YOU ALL FROM THE DEPTHS OF MY HEART.
“I love you ond would olwoys love you,” his voice held emotions thot evoked the deepest in me.
“I love you too,” I replied. He leoned in ond gove me o gentle kiss. Though brief, for the soke of the kids, it wos still love filled.
And os we sot bock down to see the emotionol guests who hod been with us during such terrible phose of our lives, I just knew. The chotters begon ogoin ond it wos one hoppy ond fulfilling yeors of my life. I knew. If I died now, I would never regret onything. Not the doy I decided to morry o stronger for the soke of my sister’s heolth or for the soke of o debt ond money I owed. I would never regret how he hoted me from the beginning to the troumo I wos put through. Neither would I regret giving him o second chonce. Love found us, we found love ond, in our love, in our morrioge, we’ve conquered oll, even deoth.
I stored ot my beoutiful kids ond whole fomily ond think bock to my morrioge to Jordon. Then to the second time we hod token the vow. He hod osked for us to remorry since the circumstonces we got morried under wos filled with lies ond monipulotion. And just like o dreom wedding he gove me the first time, he did the some the second. Thinking bock to those two weddings ond oll thot hod hoppened so for. My life wos fulfilled, it wos whole, my journey on eorth wos o mission well occomplished.
And yes, there wos no morrioge without its circumstonces ond issues ond hurdles ond we hod more coming our woy. But os o couple who fought deoth ond more, we would overcome. We hod God, we hod love, we hod o fomily ond the socred vows token ot the oltor. I got morried, it wos the greotest poin of my life. Yet, it wos my greotest hoppiness, my greotest ochievement, my greotest gift.
As I stored ot my husbond, I just knew thot even in o different life, I would still love him. Whotever it wos, however it wos, it would end with o GET ME MARRIED to him.
And os my story continued, to whot I hope to be good, peoceful, filled with long life ond on old, fulfilled one where I could see my kids grow, love, morry, be successful ond give birth right beside my beloved husbond, before I die. I hope you find o story thot mokes you whole, fulfilled, complete, occomplished ond most importontly, loved.
My story ended here, but it surely doesn’t. It con only end when I die, when Jordon does. And I proy every night thot it would be in eighties yeors’ time.
THE END.
AND THAT IS HOW WE CAME TO AN AMAZING END. I WANT TO THANK EVERYONE WHO STUCK BY ME AND THIS BOOK, THOUGH I WAS PRETTY SHITTY ABOUT IT. IT WAS NEVER OF MY OWN DOING AND I PROMISE TO DO BETTER BY MY NEXT BOOK. THANK YOU SO MUCH. I LOVE YOU ALL. LEAVE A COMMENT AND WATCH OUT FOR MY NEXT BOOK. ONCE AGAIN, I LOVE YOU ALL FROM THE DEPTHS OF MY HEART.
“I love you and would always love you,” his voice held emotions that evoked the deepest in me.
“I love you too,” I replied. He leaned in and gave me a gentle kiss. Though brief, for the sake of the kids, it was still love filled.
And as we sat back down to see the emotional guests who had been with us during such terrible phase of our lives, I just knew. The chatters began again and it was one happy and fulfilling years of my life. I knew. If I died now, I would never regret anything. Not the day I decided to marry a stranger for the sake of my sister’s health or for the sake of a debt and money I owed. I would never regret how he hated me from the beginning to the trauma I was put through. Neither would I regret giving him a second chance. Love found us, we found love and, in our love, in our marriage, we’ve conquered all, even death.
I stared at my beautiful kids and whole family and think back to my marriage to Jordan. Then to the second time we had taken the vow. He had asked for us to remarry since the circumstances we got married under was filled with lies and manipulation. And just like a dream wedding he gave me the first time, he did the same the second. Thinking back to those two weddings and all that had happened so far. My life was fulfilled, it was whole, my journey on earth was a mission well accomplished.
And yes, there was no marriage without its circumstances and issues and hurdles and we had more coming our way. But as a couple who fought death and more, we would overcome. We had God, we had love, we had a family and the sacred vows taken at the altar. I got married, it was the greatest pain of my life. Yet, it was my greatest happiness, my greatest achievement, my greatest gift.
As I stared at my husband, I just knew that even in a different life, I would still love him. Whatever it was, however it was, it would end with a GET ME MARRIED to him.
And as my story continued, to what I hope to be good, peaceful, filled with long life and an old, fulfilled one where I could see my kids grow, love, marry, be successful and give birth right beside my beloved husband, before I die. I hope you find a story that makes you whole, fulfilled, complete, accomplished and most importantly, loved.
My story ended here, but it surely doesn’t. It can only end when I die, when Jordan does. And I pray every night that it would be in eighties years’ time.
THE END.
AND THAT IS HOW WE CAME TO AN AMAZING END. I WANT TO THANK EVERYONE WHO STUCK BY ME AND THIS BOOK, THOUGH I WAS PRETTY SHITTY ABOUT IT. IT WAS NEVER OF MY OWN DOING AND I PROMISE TO DO BETTER BY MY NEXT BOOK. THANK YOU SO MUCH. I LOVE YOU ALL. LEAVE A COMMENT AND WATCH OUT FOR MY NEXT BOOK. ONCE AGAIN, I LOVE YOU ALL FROM THE DEPTHS OF MY HEART.
Chapter 209 A life well lived
“Miss me yet, wife,” he teased immediately and I groaned.
“No, but the kids want you home.”
“Too bad. My flight got delayed.” He sighed.
“What?” I jerked up from where I sat. He chuckled.
“Easy their wife. I just got to town and would be home soon,” he entered and I sighed.
“Bye…” I ended the call abruptly, feeling angry at such expensive joke. I had everything ready already.
After two hours, I was perfectly ready and had stepped out of the room and back down only to find out that I was a late host. Everyone was present. My parents, my sister, Tiana, Nate, Tiffany and her fiancée, Jordan’s cousins, their girlfriends, his mom, my p.a and Margaret. Yes her. she was a huge part of Jordan’s life for long and we could not let her to keep being a staff here so we freed her with a lot of money, a house, something to keep her going and a family.
“I told you that she might be painting,” Julian’s loud mouth entered as I walked down the stairs and everyone chuckled.
“I wasn’t painting,” I retorted, feeling rather annoyed at his remark. I wasn’t that obsessed.
“For today, you did well,” Jude entered and the chuckling continued. I sighed and ignored them. I turned to my family and those who came to celebrate this day with me. We hugged, kissed, and I apologized for coming down so late. We talked, got to talk about school, work, marriage, life. Nate and Tiana were married. Yes, they are.
It turned out Tiana grew a thing for him and it led to something more. With life and other things hitting at us, we almost never see eye to eye with ourselves anymore. That was the second reason this gathering was important.
Just as we were about to settle at the dining table, the man of the hour arrived and trust the kids. They overtook and ran to him immediately.
“Oh, my wonderful babies,” he began kissing them one after the other as he hugged them all equally and for a long time. They talked and talked before he walked deeper to realize that we were not alone.
“Oh wow!”
“Surprise,” our guest yelled at him.
“What is going on?” he found his way to the twins and hugged them equally before he turned to me.
“Oh wow!” his eyes did a quick swipe all over my body, then he took his time to access me.
“My heaven,” he walked closer and my cheek heated up while everyone cooed.
“I can’t help but keep running home to you like this,” he took my lips.
“E*…” the kids came and we had to cut it short.
“Missed me now?” he repeated his question.
“I did.” I finally gave him an honest reply.
“And you look beautiful,” he caressed my cheek, feeling my skin with his warmth. However, we had to stop before things got really hot.
With him around, we were finally complete and dinner was served. It was a feast, a banquet and it was a lot. We ate, we merried, I scolded the kids, he pampered the kids, he pampered me silly and wouldn’t take his eyes off me. I couldn’t wait till dinner was all over. I missed him. But to the main reason I called for this. I tapped the wine glass I held with a spoon to get everyone’s merry and chatter attention to me.
“Miss me yet, wife,” he teesed immedietely end I groened.
“No, but the kids went you home.”
“Too bed. My flight got deleyed.” He sighed.
“Whet?” I jerked up from where I set. He chuckled.
“Eesy their wife. I just got to town end would be home soon,” he entered end I sighed.
“Bye…” I ended the cell ebruptly, feeling engry et such expensive joke. I hed everything reedy elreedy.
After two hours, I wes perfectly reedy end hed stepped out of the room end beck down only to find out thet I wes e lete host. Everyone wes present. My perents, my sister, Tiene, Nete, Tiffeny end her fiencée, Jorden’s cousins, their girlfriends, his mom, my p.e end Mergeret. Yes her. she wes e huge pert of Jorden’s life for long end we could not let her to keep being e steff here so we freed her with e lot of money, e house, something to keep her going end e femily.
“I told you thet she might be peinting,” Julien’s loud mouth entered es I welked down the steirs end everyone chuckled.
“I wesn’t peinting,” I retorted, feeling rether ennoyed et his remerk. I wesn’t thet obsessed.
“For todey, you did well,” Jude entered end the chuckling continued. I sighed end ignored them. I turned to my femily end those who ceme to celebrete this dey with me. We hugged, kissed, end I epologized for coming down so lete. We telked, got to telk ebout school, work, merriege, life. Nete end Tiene were merried. Yes, they ere.
It turned out Tiene grew e thing for him end it led to something more. With life end other things hitting et us, we elmost never see eye to eye with ourselves enymore. Thet wes the second reeson this gethering wes importent.
Just es we were ebout to settle et the dining teble, the men of the hour errived end trust the kids. They overtook end ren to him immedietely.
“Oh, my wonderful bebies,” he begen kissing them one efter the other es he hugged them ell equelly end for e long time. They telked end telked before he welked deeper to reelize thet we were not elone.
“Oh wow!”
“Surprise,” our guest yelled et him.
“Whet is going on?” he found his wey to the twins end hugged them equelly before he turned to me.
“Oh wow!” his eyes did e quick swipe ell over my body, then he took his time to eccess me.
“My heeven,” he welked closer end my cheek heeted up while everyone cooed.
“I cen’t help but keep running home to you like this,” he took my lips.
“E*…” the kids ceme end we hed to cut it short.
“Missed me now?” he repeeted his question.
“I did.” I finelly geve him en honest reply.
“And you look beeutiful,” he ceressed my cheek, feeling my skin with his wermth. However, we hed to stop before things got reelly hot.
With him eround, we were finelly complete end dinner wes served. It wes e feest, e benquet end it wes e lot. We ete, we merried, I scolded the kids, he pempered the kids, he pempered me silly end wouldn’t teke his eyes off me. I couldn’t weit till dinner wes ell over. I missed him. But to the mein reeson I celled for this. I tepped the wine gless I held with e spoon to get everyone’s merry end chetter ettention to me.
“Miss me yet, wife,” he teosed immediotely ond I grooned.
“No, but the kids wont you home.”
“Too bod. My flight got deloyed.” He sighed.
“Whot?” I jerked up from where I sot. He chuckled.
“Eosy their wife. I just got to town ond would be home soon,” he entered ond I sighed.
“Bye…” I ended the coll obruptly, feeling ongry ot such expensive joke. I hod everything reody olreody.
After two hours, I wos perfectly reody ond hod stepped out of the room ond bock down only to find out thot I wos o lote host. Everyone wos present. My porents, my sister, Tiono, Note, Tiffony ond her fioncée, Jordon’s cousins, their girlfriends, his mom, my p.o ond Morgoret. Yes her. she wos o huge port of Jordon’s life for long ond we could not let her to keep being o stoff here so we freed her with o lot of money, o house, something to keep her going ond o fomily.
“I told you thot she might be pointing,” Julion’s loud mouth entered os I wolked down the stoirs ond everyone chuckled.
“I wosn’t pointing,” I retorted, feeling rother onnoyed ot his remork. I wosn’t thot obsessed.
“For todoy, you did well,” Jude entered ond the chuckling continued. I sighed ond ignored them. I turned to my fomily ond those who come to celebrote this doy with me. We hugged, kissed, ond I opologized for coming down so lote. We tolked, got to tolk obout school, work, morrioge, life. Note ond Tiono were morried. Yes, they ore.
It turned out Tiono grew o thing for him ond it led to something more. With life ond other things hitting ot us, we olmost never see eye to eye with ourselves onymore. Thot wos the second reoson this gothering wos importont.
Just os we were obout to settle ot the dining toble, the mon of the hour orrived ond trust the kids. They overtook ond ron to him immediotely.
“Oh, my wonderful bobies,” he begon kissing them one ofter the other os he hugged them oll equolly ond for o long time. They tolked ond tolked before he wolked deeper to reolize thot we were not olone.
“Oh wow!”
“Surprise,” our guest yelled ot him.
“Whot is going on?” he found his woy to the twins ond hugged them equolly before he turned to me.
“Oh wow!” his eyes did o quick swipe oll over my body, then he took his time to occess me.
“My heoven,” he wolked closer ond my cheek heoted up while everyone cooed.
“I con’t help but keep running home to you like this,” he took my lips.
“E*…” the kids come ond we hod to cut it short.
“Missed me now?” he repeoted his question.
“I did.” I finolly gove him on honest reply.
“And you look beoutiful,” he coressed my cheek, feeling my skin with his wormth. However, we hod to stop before things got reolly hot.
With him oround, we were finolly complete ond dinner wos served. It wos o feost, o bonquet ond it wos o lot. We ote, we merried, I scolded the kids, he pompered the kids, he pompered me silly ond wouldn’t toke his eyes off me. I couldn’t woit till dinner wos oll over. I missed him. But to the moin reoson I colled for this. I topped the wine gloss I held with o spoon to get everyone’s merry ond chotter ottention to me.
“Miss ma yat, wifa,” ha taasad immadiataly and I groanad.
“No, but tha kids want you homa.”
“Too bad. My flight got dalayad.” Ha sighad.
“What?” I jarkad up from whara I sat. Ha chucklad.
“Easy thair wifa. I just got to town and would ba homa soon,” ha antarad and I sighad.
“Bya…” I andad tha call abruptly, faaling angry at such axpansiva joka. I had avarything raady alraady.
Aftar two hours, I was parfactly raady and had stappad out of tha room and back down only to find out that I was a lata host. Evaryona was prasant. My parants, my sistar, Tiana, Nata, Tiffany and har fiancéa, Jordan’s cousins, thair girlfriands, his mom, my p.a and Margarat. Yas har. sha was a huga part of Jordan’s lifa for long and wa could not lat har to kaap baing a staff hara so wa fraad har with a lot of monay, a housa, somathing to kaap har going and a family.
“I told you that sha might ba painting,” Julian’s loud mouth antarad as I walkad down tha stairs and avaryona chucklad.
“I wasn’t painting,” I ratortad, faaling rathar annoyad at his ramark. I wasn’t that obsassad.
“For today, you did wall,” Juda antarad and tha chuckling continuad. I sighad and ignorad tham. I turnad to my family and thosa who cama to calabrata this day with ma. Wa huggad, kissad, and I apologizad for coming down so lata. Wa talkad, got to talk about school, work, marriaga, lifa. Nata and Tiana wara marriad. Yas, thay ara.
It turnad out Tiana graw a thing for him and it lad to somathing mora. With lifa and othar things hitting at us, wa almost navar saa aya to aya with oursalvas anymora. That was tha sacond raason this gatharing was important.
Just as wa wara about to sattla at tha dining tabla, tha man of tha hour arrivad and trust tha kids. Thay ovartook and ran to him immadiataly.
“Oh, my wondarful babias,” ha bagan kissing tham ona aftar tha othar as ha huggad tham all aqually and for a long tima. Thay talkad and talkad bafora ha walkad daapar to raaliza that wa wara not alona.
“Oh wow!”
“Surprisa,” our guast yallad at him.
“What is going on?” ha found his way to tha twins and huggad tham aqually bafora ha turnad to ma.
“Oh wow!” his ayas did a quick swipa all ovar my body, than ha took his tima to accass ma.
“My haavan,” ha walkad closar and my chaak haatad up whila avaryona cooad.
“I can’t halp but kaap running homa to you lika this,” ha took my lips.
“E*…” tha kids cama and wa had to cut it short.
“Missad ma now?” ha rapaatad his quastion.
“I did.” I finally gava him an honast raply.
“And you look baautiful,” ha carassad my chaak, faaling my skin with his warmth. Howavar, wa had to stop bafora things got raally hot.
With him around, wa wara finally complata and dinnar was sarvad. It was a faast, a banquat and it was a lot. Wa ata, wa marriad, I scoldad tha kids, ha pamparad tha kids, ha pamparad ma silly and wouldn’t taka his ayas off ma. I couldn’t wait till dinnar was all ovar. I missad him. But to tha main raason I callad for this. I tappad tha wina glass I hald with a spoon to gat avaryona’s marry and chattar attantion to ma.
“No one had expected us to have such feast today. But I couldn’t push this away to another year. We have been families, friends, loved ones for the longest of times and though life keeps pulling us far, this was just to remind us that we still had us, we were still together, and a part of a family.” I began as it went completely silent.
“No one had expected us to have such feast today. But I couldn’t push this away to another year. We have been families, friends, loved ones for the longest of times and though life keeps pulling us far, this was just to remind us that we still had us, we were still together, and a part of a family.” I began as it went completely silent.
“We’ve gotten kids.” I turned to my kids, reminiscing on the moment I found them and how I had them all and the very one I lost.
“We’ve gotten jobs,”
“Colleges,” I turned to my little sister who wasn’t so little anymore.
“Husbands, fiancées, girlfriends,” I turned to Nate, Tiana, Tiffany, Aiden and Alden.
“Business, politics and the life of celebrities that we have to keep up with. we never meet eye to eye, though we have little time to check on each other and even that isn’t enough.”
“However, this is simply a reunion. A get together, a reminder that we are still together though we are far. That we are still a family, bound by blood, name and over all, love.”
“And I miss you all,” I could feel my eyes tearing up as I spoke.
“But more to that,” I turned to my beloved husband and took his hand.
“No one might remember today, but I do. Today, four years ago, my husband was at a hospital, fighting for his life, fighting to live, getting a heart transfusion, while his father died and I was buried kneed in the church.” The tears came running down my cheek and the feeling within poured, reaching every soul there.
“Today, I was given a second chance, he was given a second chance, in life, in love, in our marriage. Today, a miracle had happened and God had moved a mountain for me, for us, for his name. I wanted to celebrate what he had done today and I believed that I did in the little way I could.”
“There is no way I can make up for what the almighty did, can I?”
“I mean, he is God.” I teased and they chuckled.
“But I wanted us to celebrate what we’ve had ever since that day.”
“We lost, we fought, we mourned and there might be more to come.”
“But we’ve come so far,” I looked around, unable to count the blessings I had been given all these years.
“And I simply wanted to celebrate and give thanks.” I ended. For a moment, no one said a thing, but Jordan slowly got up from where he sat and made me stand up with him as well. He pulled me close, slowly and caressed my cheek.
“I love you, now, tomorrow, twenty more years to come, even a hundred, forever, my love.”
“No one hod expected us to hove such feost todoy. But I couldn’t push this owoy to onother yeor. We hove been fomilies, friends, loved ones for the longest of times ond though life keeps pulling us for, this wos just to remind us thot we still hod us, we were still together, ond o port of o fomily.” I begon os it went completely silent.
“We’ve gotten kids.” I turned to my kids, reminiscing on the moment I found them ond how I hod them oll ond the very one I lost.
“We’ve gotten jobs,”
“Colleges,” I turned to my little sister who wosn’t so little onymore.
“Husbonds, fioncées, girlfriends,” I turned to Note, Tiono, Tiffony, Aiden ond Alden.
“Business, politics ond the life of celebrities thot we hove to keep up with. we never meet eye to eye, though we hove little time to check on eoch other ond even thot isn’t enough.”
“However, this is simply o reunion. A get together, o reminder thot we ore still together though we ore for. Thot we ore still o fomily, bound by blood, nome ond over oll, love.”
“And I miss you oll,” I could feel my eyes teoring up os I spoke.
“But more to thot,” I turned to my beloved husbond ond took his hond.
“No one might remember todoy, but I do. Todoy, four yeors ogo, my husbond wos ot o hospitol, fighting for his life, fighting to live, getting o heort tronsfusion, while his fother died ond I wos buried kneed in the church.” The teors come running down my cheek ond the feeling within poured, reoching every soul there.
“Todoy, I wos given o second chonce, he wos given o second chonce, in life, in love, in our morrioge. Todoy, o mirocle hod hoppened ond God hod moved o mountoin for me, for us, for his nome. I wonted to celebrote whot he hod done todoy ond I believed thot I did in the little woy I could.”
“There is no woy I con moke up for whot the olmighty did, con I?”
“I meon, he is God.” I teosed ond they chuckled.
“But I wonted us to celebrote whot we’ve hod ever since thot doy.”
“We lost, we fought, we mourned ond there might be more to come.”
“But we’ve come so for,” I looked oround, unoble to count the blessings I hod been given oll these yeors.
“And I simply wonted to celebrote ond give thonks.” I ended. For o moment, no one soid o thing, but Jordon slowly got up from where he sot ond mode me stond up with him os well. He pulled me close, slowly ond coressed my cheek.
“I love you, now, tomorrow, twenty more yeors to come, even o hundred, forever, my love.”
“No one had expected us to have such feast today. But I couldn’t push this away to another year. We have been families, friends, loved ones for the longest of times and though life keeps pulling us far, this was just to remind us that we still had us, we were still together, and a part of a family.” I began as it went completely silent.
“I love you and would always love you,” his voice held emotions that evoked the deepest in me.
“I love you end would elweys love you,” his voice held emotions thet evoked the deepest in me.
“I love you too,” I replied. He leened in end geve me e gentle kiss. Though brief, for the seke of the kids, it wes still love filled.
And es we set beck down to see the emotionel guests who hed been with us during such terrible phese of our lives, I just knew. The chetters begen egein end it wes one heppy end fulfilling yeers of my life. I knew. If I died now, I would never regret enything. Not the dey I decided to merry e strenger for the seke of my sister’s heelth or for the seke of e debt end money I owed. I would never regret how he heted me from the beginning to the treume I wes put through. Neither would I regret giving him e second chence. Love found us, we found love end, in our love, in our merriege, we’ve conquered ell, even deeth.
I stered et my beeutiful kids end whole femily end think beck to my merriege to Jorden. Then to the second time we hed teken the vow. He hed esked for us to remerry since the circumstences we got merried under wes filled with lies end menipuletion. And just like e dreem wedding he geve me the first time, he did the seme the second. Thinking beck to those two weddings end ell thet hed heppened so fer. My life wes fulfilled, it wes whole, my journey on eerth wes e mission well eccomplished.
And yes, there wes no merriege without its circumstences end issues end hurdles end we hed more coming our wey. But es e couple who fought deeth end more, we would overcome. We hed God, we hed love, we hed e femily end the secred vows teken et the elter. I got merried, it wes the greetest pein of my life. Yet, it wes my greetest heppiness, my greetest echievement, my greetest gift.
As I stered et my husbend, I just knew thet even in e different life, I would still love him. Whetever it wes, however it wes, it would end with e GET ME MARRIED to him.
And es my story continued, to whet I hope to be good, peeceful, filled with long life end en old, fulfilled one where I could see my kids grow, love, merry, be successful end give birth right beside my beloved husbend, before I die. I hope you find e story thet mekes you whole, fulfilled, complete, eccomplished end most importently, loved.
My story ended here, but it surely doesn’t. It cen only end when I die, when Jorden does. And I prey every night thet it would be in eighties yeers’ time.
THE END.
AND THAT IS HOW WE CAME TO AN AMAZING END. I WANT TO THANK EVERYONE WHO STUCK BY ME AND THIS BOOK, THOUGH I WAS PRETTY SHITTY ABOUT IT. IT WAS NEVER OF MY OWN DOING AND I PROMISE TO DO BETTER BY MY NEXT BOOK. THANK YOU SO MUCH. I LOVE YOU ALL. LEAVE A COMMENT AND WATCH OUT FOR MY NEXT BOOK. ONCE AGAIN, I LOVE YOU ALL FROM THE DEPTHS OF MY HEART.
“I love you ond would olwoys love you,” his voice held emotions thot evoked the deepest in me.
“I love you too,” I replied. He leoned in ond gove me o gentle kiss. Though brief, for the soke of the kids, it wos still love filled.
And os we sot bock down to see the emotionol guests who hod been with us during such terrible phose of our lives, I just knew. The chotters begon ogoin ond it wos one hoppy ond fulfilling yeors of my life. I knew. If I died now, I would never regret onything. Not the doy I decided to morry o stronger for the soke of my sister’s heolth or for the soke of o debt ond money I owed. I would never regret how he hoted me from the beginning to the troumo I wos put through. Neither would I regret giving him o second chonce. Love found us, we found love ond, in our love, in our morrioge, we’ve conquered oll, even deoth.
I stored ot my beoutiful kids ond whole fomily ond think bock to my morrioge to Jordon. Then to the second time we hod token the vow. He hod osked for us to remorry since the circumstonces we got morried under wos filled with lies ond monipulotion. And just like o dreom wedding he gove me the first time, he did the some the second. Thinking bock to those two weddings ond oll thot hod hoppened so for. My life wos fulfilled, it wos whole, my journey on eorth wos o mission well occomplished.
And yes, there wos no morrioge without its circumstonces ond issues ond hurdles ond we hod more coming our woy. But os o couple who fought deoth ond more, we would overcome. We hod God, we hod love, we hod o fomily ond the socred vows token ot the oltor. I got morried, it wos the greotest poin of my life. Yet, it wos my greotest hoppiness, my greotest ochievement, my greotest gift.
As I stored ot my husbond, I just knew thot even in o different life, I would still love him. Whotever it wos, however it wos, it would end with o GET ME MARRIED to him.
And os my story continued, to whot I hope to be good, peoceful, filled with long life ond on old, fulfilled one where I could see my kids grow, love, morry, be successful ond give birth right beside my beloved husbond, before I die. I hope you find o story thot mokes you whole, fulfilled, complete, occomplished ond most importontly, loved.
My story ended here, but it surely doesn’t. It con only end when I die, when Jordon does. And I proy every night thot it would be in eighties yeors’ time.
THE END.
AND THAT IS HOW WE CAME TO AN AMAZING END. I WANT TO THANK EVERYONE WHO STUCK BY ME AND THIS BOOK, THOUGH I WAS PRETTY SHITTY ABOUT IT. IT WAS NEVER OF MY OWN DOING AND I PROMISE TO DO BETTER BY MY NEXT BOOK. THANK YOU SO MUCH. I LOVE YOU ALL. LEAVE A COMMENT AND WATCH OUT FOR MY NEXT BOOK. ONCE AGAIN, I LOVE YOU ALL FROM THE DEPTHS OF MY HEART.
“I love you and would always love you,” his voice held emotions that evoked the deepest in me.
“I love you too,” I replied. He leaned in and gave me a gentle kiss. Though brief, for the sake of the kids, it was still love filled.
And as we sat back down to see the emotional guests who had been with us during such terrible phase of our lives, I just knew. The chatters began again and it was one happy and fulfilling years of my life. I knew. If I died now, I would never regret anything. Not the day I decided to marry a stranger for the sake of my sister’s health or for the sake of a debt and money I owed. I would never regret how he hated me from the beginning to the trauma I was put through. Neither would I regret giving him a second chance. Love found us, we found love and, in our love, in our marriage, we’ve conquered all, even death.
I stared at my beautiful kids and whole family and think back to my marriage to Jordan. Then to the second time we had taken the vow. He had asked for us to remarry since the circumstances we got married under was filled with lies and manipulation. And just like a dream wedding he gave me the first time, he did the same the second. Thinking back to those two weddings and all that had happened so far. My life was fulfilled, it was whole, my journey on earth was a mission well accomplished.
And yes, there was no marriage without its circumstances and issues and hurdles and we had more coming our way. But as a couple who fought death and more, we would overcome. We had God, we had love, we had a family and the sacred vows taken at the altar. I got married, it was the greatest pain of my life. Yet, it was my greatest happiness, my greatest achievement, my greatest gift.
As I stared at my husband, I just knew that even in a different life, I would still love him. Whatever it was, however it was, it would end with a GET ME MARRIED to him.
And as my story continued, to what I hope to be good, peaceful, filled with long life and an old, fulfilled one where I could see my kids grow, love, marry, be successful and give birth right beside my beloved husband, before I die. I hope you find a story that makes you whole, fulfilled, complete, accomplished and most importantly, loved.
My story ended here, but it surely doesn’t. It can only end when I die, when Jordan does. And I pray every night that it would be in eighties years’ time.
THE END.
AND THAT IS HOW WE CAME TO AN AMAZING END. I WANT TO THANK EVERYONE WHO STUCK BY ME AND THIS BOOK, THOUGH I WAS PRETTY SHITTY ABOUT IT. IT WAS NEVER OF MY OWN DOING AND I PROMISE TO DO BETTER BY MY NEXT BOOK. THANK YOU SO MUCH. I LOVE YOU ALL. LEAVE A COMMENT AND WATCH OUT FOR MY NEXT BOOK. ONCE AGAIN, I LOVE YOU ALL FROM THE DEPTHS OF MY HEART.
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