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MY DESIRES PART 1
A story inspired by a true life event
maggy and shary.
Just like every other morning, I began my day by
kneeling beside my bed for a brief prayer. But amid my silent pleas, I heard my phone ring.
Despite my attempts to ignore it, the call persisted,
interrupting my prayer and forcing me to pick it up. I
reached for the phone on top of the nearby cabinet and discovered it was my lawyer calling. With a sigh, I
answered the call.
Good morning, Barrister Gift, I greeted rubbing my
forehead exhaustively.
Good morning, Mrs. Vivian, the voice on the other end responded.
My apologies. I was in the middle of my prayer when
your calls came in, hence why I couldnt answer right
away, I explained, rising to my feet.
Like and comment. TBC
Oh, thats not a problem, Mrs. Vivian. I understand,
she replied.
Thank you. However, Isnt it time you began
addressing me as Miss instead of Mrs?, I stated lowering myself on my bed.
Im sorry, but that change will only take effect once the court officially dissolves your marriage with your
husband. So, for now, you are still a Mrs. With that
being said, I called to remind you of your scheduled
appearance in court today. I hope you are preparing for it, she asked.
Upon hearing this, a sudden wave of weakness came
upon me.
TBC
“Yes, I… I… am fully aware of my court appearance
today,” I replied with trembling words, my gaze fixed
on the wedding ring adorning my finger. It all felt like
yesterday.
“That’s good to hear. See you in court then,” she said.
“Okay, see you in court,” I responded calmly, and the
call ended abruptly.
Yes, that’s correct. I am Vivian, a 32-year-old mother of
three adorable children. I am a black, bold, beautiful,
and hardworking businesswoman, and today will
officially mark
the end of my seven-years marriage to Kennedy my
beloved husband. It’s really heartbreaking to know that
our marriage will be officially dissolved in court today.
shary: 11/05/25 - 10:06:17 I know by now you may be wondering about what
went wrong and how we reached this point. However,
the truth remains that It is entirely my fault that my
marriage has come to this, and it all began because of
one dangerous element that awakened within me and
that is, “MY DESIRES.”
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(Flashback)
Seven years ago.
Just like any other bride-to-be, I was filled with joy on
the night before my wedding to Kennedy.
I and my closest friends and bridesmaids were all
celebrating and having a great time in my hotel room,
celebrating my last night as a spinster. The room was
filled with cakes, music, drinks, and everything that
makes a bridal shower party fun and exhilarating.
My bridesmaids were clad in red nightgowns while I
wore an exquisite, sleeveless, and short white dress
adorned with a sash boldly proclaiming “BRIDE TO BE.”
Additionally, there was a sparkling tiara perched upon
my head, distinguishing me as the queen of the day.
Amid the pre-wedding festivities, my maid of honor,
Alex, who also happened to be my closest friend, drew
my attention to a persistent caller on my mobile phone.
Speculating that it might be one of the wedding guests
or probably someone requiring urgent attention, I
excused myself from the bustling atmosphere and
stepped into the bathroom to answer the call.