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Mandy had married her divorcee and was now Mandy Shrivington and lived in a nice house not far from the mall. Charlotte had married her college beau but had still completed her management degree majoring in digital marketing. Charlotte and her husband ran a small business specialising in copywriting, graphic design, and web development. The business was flourishing and Charlotte and her husband lived comfortably.
They seldom spoke about Charlotte's father and had put that part of their lives behind them. They were both surprised when they received an email sent from Robert Valentine's old email account requesting to meet them both on neutral ground so to speak. They had debated whether or not to agree to the meeting but in the end they had acquiesced. Charlotte wanted closure and Mandy had to admit that she was curious about what had become of her former husband. Neither of them wanted him back in their lives.
A woman approached the coffee shop walking gracefully but purposely. She was wearing an expensive faux fur coat open at the front to reveal a designer burgundy silk dress cut to flaunt her figure. She was tall, narrow shouldered, small-breasted, wide-hipped with an hourglass figure and long legs clad in opaque black tights and her red-soled Louboutin heels click-clacked on the pavement. As she got closer they could see that her face was stunning, her makeup impeccably applied to a perfectly symmetrical face and accentuated her large green eyes, slender nose, pronounced cheekbones and plump lips. Her visage was framed by glossy, shoulder-length jet-black hair.
The woman looked like a mature-aged model and both Mandy and Charlotte disliked her on sight. She looked like she had stepped off the set of one of the Real Housewives franchises.
They were both surprised when the woman made a beeline toward their table and sat down across from them.
Mandy and Charlotte looked at each other quizzically then at the woman sitting across from them
"You're sitting at the wrong table," Charlotte said making no attempt to hide her contempt for this Buckhead Betty.
"Oh, I don't think so," the woman smiled at them both, her voice a sultry feminine rasp.
Mandy dropped her mug on the table, hot chocolate spilling over brim.
"Robert?" she gasped.
"I used to be. Now I'm Bobbie," the woman replied.
"Daddy?" Charlotte sat open-mouthed, staring at the woman.
Bobbie just raised her brows and smiled.
"What happened to you?" Mandy was finally able to get over the shock.
"I can't tell you all of it but I'll tell you what I can. I think we all deserve closure," Bobbie hooked a red-painted fingernail towards the waitress and ordered a caffè latte and two more hot chocolates.
The End
- COMMENTS
Perfectblueabout 1 month agoI absolutely loved this story. I kind of wish there was more, but I'm not even sure what I would want more of. And the ending was great. As a fan of noir if the last chapter had been the end I would have accepted it, but I'm glad we got a happy ending.
Anonymousabout 1 month agoI had been waiting to see what happened with the wife and the story just ends. It was pretty shitty how she started fucking around on him, then just ended their marriage. He got into being forced to save them in the first place. That conversation never happened in the story. Robert/Bobbie should be pissed his family ghosted him.
