'Til Death Do Us Part [ Editing ]

Chapter Ten

"Tell me this instant, Gloria or I'll do way more than this," Jenna whispered and shook the groaning woman's head. "Speak!"

"Okay," she said in plea. "I'll tell you."

Jenna smirked. "Good girl."

Gloria sighed the moment she was released and began to rub her chin.

"Jonathan went on a trip with Vera and it was noted that the others he went with came back after the trip but Vera and Jonathan still stayed for a few days in Venice," Gloria replied in a gruff tone and watched as the gears changed in Jenna's head.

Jenna felt a hot bile in her throat and her heart began to beat too fast in anger and in hurt. She backed away as the anger within her, boiled at the thought of her husband and Vera sleeping with each other, just like the night she saw them.

She ran her fingers through her hair then hit her leg softly on a vase. Jenna growled and pushed the ceramic vase to ground, making it shatter.

"No!" Jenna yelled, pained. "No! This can't be happening! How can you do this to me?!"

Gloria backed away in worry as Jenna kept on thrashing a lot of other breakable items she touched until she paused and began to laugh.

"Did you know?" Jenna began and turned around to face her scared friend.

"K-Know what?"

"That I was involved in a car accident?"

Gloria gasped.

"Yeah, shocking," Jenna chuckled. "I was in a car accident because of the same man I married! I wish I had just died and end this but fate just had to stop me. As if that wasn't enough, my husband never called me or looked for me because he was sleeping around with that cheap slut. It is enough!" She yelled and turned the coffee table over.

"Jenna, please calm down. I'm sure nothing happened," Gloria said.

"Nothing?! Are you serious right now? You and I saw my husband in bed with another woman and you dare say such a thing?! I'm beginning to think that everyone doesn't like me," Jenna wiped her cheeks when she realized that she had tears running down her cheeks. "Tell me, do you hate me?"

Gloria whimpered. "No, Jenna. You've got to let this go. You're going insane."

"Insane? Who's the cause of it, Gloria, my best friend? Who is the cause? I fell in love with my true love, I gave him my all. I sacrificed my whole life for this marriage and this is what I get?" Jenna shook her head and backed away. "Wow."

Jenna held her face and shook her head and began to mutter soothing words to herself. She paced around the room while the brown skinned woman stood in pity.

"Is he back?" Jenna asked after pausing.

"Why are you asking? What do you want to do, Jenna? You're not going anywhere."

Jenna scoffed and raced out of the house. She got to the car and boarded it then put her hands underneath the steering wheel then joined the two wires which made the car roar to live. She had stolen a car after she had gotten off the taxi who she had argued with over her pay. She gripped the steering wheel and looked up when her friend rushed out, calling her.

"We'll see who gets the torture more," she whispered and reversed carelessly then swerved and drove away at a high speed.

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Jonathan stood up from his sitting position the moment the front door was pushed open aggressively by Jenna, who had a huge smile on her face.

"Jenna?"