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Married to Mr Right - Season 1 - Episode 25
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I woke up the next morning and had a cold shower.

last night was a wild one and I’m glad it’s over.

I slipped into a pair of leather pants and a white top. then I rolled my hair into a messy bun. I walked out from the bedroom and went straight to the kitchen.

After thinking of the perfect breakfast. I settled for tuna casserole.

I quickly prepared breakfast and set up the table.

I served breakfast and sat down to eat mine.
“Why is he not here? he’s never late for breakfast” I thought to myself and shrugged.
I pushed the thoughts of Brian aside and sat down on the couch. I went through a, magazine I saw on the table to pass time.

20 minutes
30 minutes
An hour???

I glanced at my watch for the umpteenth time. No sight of Brian. where could he have gone.

I stood up and walked to his bedroom.
I hesitated to knock but I finally knocked after standing there for close to ten minutes practising a dumb ninja skill if in case Brian would attack which is completely insane.
I kept on knocking but there was no response.
“Brian” I call slightly opening up the door and taking a peek before walking inside.
His bed was neatly dressed like he never slept on it.

The wardrobe and everything was where it should be. did an angel visit Brian last night? he’s not the type to clean or Quick question? Did he sleep at home last night? I really don’t know cause after giving him a full lecture, I didn’t care whether he slept here or not.

What if he went to work early today?
I slapped myself mentally


I really shouldn’t be bothered if he sleeps in or not. it’s his life. too bad it’s been wasted in this manner.

I sighed and left the room gently closing the door.

I proceeded to the dinning area to clean up since he wasn’t here to eat his meal when I heard a knock on the door followed by an opening.

“Hi penny” I called and rushed to meet her.
I’ve missed her
“Ciara. how are you”
“I’m good. come in” I moved aside so she could enter and trailed after her.
“What’s cooking cause I am starved” she said trying to mimic a British accent which sounded funny.

“Is this yours cause I’m about to munch on it” she said causing me to laugh.
“it’s Brian’s but you can have it. he’s not at home” I say before taking a step into the kitchen

“Oh he’s gone to work already?” she asked

I shrugged “I don’t know. I woke up and didn’t see him.”
“You had a fight?” she asked knowingly
“Maybe. maybe not. just told him what he wouldn’t like to hear. I guess” I added
“so he’s mad?”
“Kinda. not really sure. I didn’t see his face to confirm if he was”
“what happened Ciara” she said giving me a quizzical look
“His parents wants us to have kids. I mean doesn’t that sound absurd to you?” I said placing my hands on my hips with widened eyes.

“So that’s the problem?”
“That’s half of it. I gave him a chance to look at the mirror but he didn’t like what he saw. I told him who he really was and why he’s so stuck like an helpless child” I say and threw the rag on the counter.
“Ciara you shouldn’t have done that”
“There’s a lot of things he shouldn’t have done too like marrying me. now look, they want kids and you don’t expect me to make out with Brian, he’s so not my type” I say and walk to the living room. i sat down and fixed my eyes on the ceiling.

“I’m really messed up penny” I say bowing my head as the thoughts were flooding through my head.

Will I ever enjoy my marriage with Brian.
when will this nightmare come to an end.
“You and Brian have something in the future and I know it. only time will tell what fate has in store for both of you” she said before walking away to the kitchen area.

Someone speak English please
my life is being ruined and they keep telling me it’ll be fine when clearly it’s not.
I rested my head and closed my eyes to rethink.
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