Chapter 13

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     Marinette's POV:

    After I left the clothing store, I saw them.

   I saw Nino and Adrien.

   It was cool they were still best friends after all this time.

   Just like Alya and I are.

    Goodness, Adrien looked awful.

     "Hi, guys."  I tried not to sound too glume.


    Marinette's  POV:

    I got a quick response from Nino.

    I noticed Adrien took a while to say anything.

    "What is the matter with him?"

     I waited for an answer.

   Nothing prepared me for what Nino said next.

       "Chole dumped him, so we are out for a bit of fun." I heard Nino say.

       I felt horrible that I even asked.

       "Oh, no that is too bad."


        Marinette's POV:

          Now, where had I heard the name Chole?

         I  sat on a bench before I collapsed from the sudden realization.

          I knew then why her name brought a bad taste to my mind.

         I remembered she was the one who came to the same college as me a year before I graduated.

        Oh, but that was not all.

       I knew it.

      I  hated her.

      I hated her with all my being.

     

  Marinette's  POV:

  If it was not for her my marriage would be just fine.

   Yes, that was it.

   I recalled when  Luka told me years ago he hired Chole Bougerious as his secretary.

     I was sure  Luka cheated on me with her.

     No wonder I hated her guts.

      I wondered If I murdered them both, how much prison time would I get?

      Besides, I reasoned, that #$%^  ruined my life and Adrien's.


      Marinette's POV:

      I never told Luka the real reason I gained weight or was less affectionate.

      I supposed it was the best for both of us.

      I was not about to let my son or daughter be raised by that homewrecker.

      Yes, I was pregnant and I was alone.

      What is more, I was devasted, angry, and unloved.

        What is wrong with me? I thought.

       Am I that Unlovable?

              

  Find out more in Chapter 14

   bye, bye little owlets!

 -Summer out!          


             

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