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The Way He Loves Me(PART7)by Candice

I just couldn't believe it! He promised me this vacation was meant to be for us and both of us alone. He happened to have his "special friends" with him. They came on the second day of our vacation. After all the hardships he has gone through how could he have the courage to invite these kids here?

"Love, I want you to meet Harry and Francis. They're going to be with us for the rest of the week." He introduced me to his friends who were most likely from ages 8 to 12. I didn't say a word. I was speechless. This surprised me and at the same time hurt me inch by inch. I forced out a quick smile and ran all the way to the courtyard. Before I knew it, I was already crying. He didn't bother following me. At that moment, he was gone. I didn't see him in the hallways or in our room. He wasn't at the gazebo, he wasn't in the art room. He was busy entertaining his friends.

I was eating dinner alone when I felt someone kiss me on the cheek. It was Michael. "The kids are asleep. How's dinner?" He asked as he sat down beside me. He didn't seem to want to eat.It felt like he was just looking for some sort of reason to be able to talk to me. He knew how I felt but he didn't confront me just yet. I didn't say a word. I didn't even look at him. He held my hand but I managed to pull away. I didn't want this. I wasn't selfish, I was just confused, concerned, hurt and disappointed. I didn't know how to feel. I just wanted to be alone. "Don't you dare say another word" I replied with sharpness in my voice. He was about to hold my hand again but this time I stood up and walked away. I went inside a guest room and locked myself in it. I didn't know what to do and I didn't know how to tell him what I felt about what was happening. I was completely speechless.

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I didn't notice it was already midday until I heard the boisterous laughter coming from the hallways. Michael and the kids were playing some sort of game. My skin felt tight and my eyes were puffed up. I must have cried myself to sleep. I ended up waking up with a bad headache. I didn't want to go out of the room and he didn't seem to care. I spent the whole afternoon inside the room and looking up the sky. Wondering.. Thinking.. Pondering.. There was so many things happening and they were happening fast. Was it a mistake to tolerate everything that was happening? Was I wrong? Did I really love him? The worst question that popped out of my mind was- DID HE REALLY LOVE ME?

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