Authors note:
This is the 12th chapter of my first loving wife story. I appreciate the input I have received thus far and have taken to heart your suggestions about these final chapters. In this chapter Anne and Robert must deal with the people who tried to ruin their marriage.
I must say that a reconciliation story is a really tough challenge that has proven more difficult than I had imagined when I first had the idea of writing it. I think that's why there's so few published here. The reconciliation stories that I have read here have only absolved the most innocent transgressions, expecting unforgiving vengeance on any other type of cheating partner.
I would like to see more authors explore this theme because it is quite a common occurrence. While cheating is still the leading cause of divorce, statistics show that reconciliation happens in approximately 30% of married couples whose spouse cheats. Therefore there are nearly 3.7 million couples who have reconciled after one is caught cheating in the United States today.
I hope that my ending does not disappoint anyone which I know is an unrealistic expectation. Nonetheless, I have tried to resolve things in a way that I thought would be plausible and as realistic as possible.
I never did manage to find an editor. My quest to find an editor, nonetheless continues. I'm hoping someone will read my submissions and take pity on me and offer help.
Chapter 12 Time for Revenge
Sonnet :
Love Listening
In shadows cast by envy's wicked scheme,
Two lovers torn asunder by jealous wiles,
Their hearts, entwined, their love a radiant gleam,
Yet treacherous deceit their love defiles.
But fate, a daring conductor of wistful dreams,
Guided their moonlight paths to cross once more in time,
Through trials endured, like moon's silver beams,
Their love rekindled, in its prime.
Innocence, in truth, did they rediscover,
As jealousy's illusion fell away,
Their hearts entwined again, like secret lovers,
In the light of love, forever they'd stay.
A jealous heart may plot and scheme in vain,
True love, unbroken, shall ever reign.
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After our last passionate lovemaking session, Robert just rested next to me. We were exhausted but content. I laid my head down on his chest and he caressed my hair.
"Anne, when I left you, I was the unhappiest man alive. Thoughts of you consumed me, no matter how hard I tried to distract myself. My job, my family, my life, they all lost their meaning."
"Robert, during those agonizing days in the intensive care unit, when you visited me, I sensed your love amidst your struggle to comprehend what you believed had happened. I longed to tell you that my love for you remained intact. Even though my body was battered, I felt your emotional pain matched my physical suffering."
"Anne, can you find it in your heart to forgive me for my actions?" He asked earnestly.
I embraced him tightly, tears welling up in my eyes, and whispered into his ear, "I love you, Dr. Savino." Robert hugged me back just as tightly and replied, "I love you, Anne Savino."
I couldn't believe how much happiness I felt to be back in his arms. In the quiet of the moment we chatted about our future and how we were going to put things back in order.
"I'm so relieved to have you back, Robert. That woman nearly destroyed me and almost tore us apart," I admitted.
"Annie, we can't just let Stacy and Jake get away with what they did. We need justice for the hell they put us through," Robert insisted.
"But let's not dwell on them. They're not worth our time or energy. My love for you is the best revenge on Stacy. It'll eat her up knowing she failed to take you and the money," I argued.
"No, Annie. What they did was criminal. They drugged you twice with a potentially lethal and illegal substance," Robert stated, his voice tinged with anger.
I responded,"I do have witnesses that I was drugged that night. We could try to pass criminal charges against them but we would require the cooperation of Tanya, John and Daisy Fuchs. I'm sure Tanya would testify but I am not so sure about John. He is reluctant since he might incriminate himself with rape."
"I would not worry about that, Anne, usually the prosecutor can make a deal with the witness to get him to testify. It happens all the time," he stated confidently.
"If that is the case, then we have a chance of winning. As far as what happened to me at the strip club, maybe Linda could testify that I was drugged. However, I was also pretty drunk. I did not talk to GiGi. She might testify against me saying it was all good fun. I think the whole story would be difficult to get a conviction out of it." I said.
"Maybe yes and maybe no, but we can get pro-active. You have witnesses who are willing to testify and work with us to get them put in jail." He spoke anger again rising up in his voice.
"Robert, maybe you are right. Stacy is capable of pretty cunning criminal behavior and might ruin the life of another unsuspecting soul." I told him beginning to agree with Robert.
"My dear wife," he said with determination, "we can compel them to defend themselves in court and put what they did in the eyes of the public. The assistant district attorneys will investigate them. Witnesses will appreciate the gravity of the situation once the whole truth is revealed. Let's bring forth what we know to the Manhattan District Attorney's office." I will schedule an appointment for us to speak with an assistant prosecutor.
The next day I drove Robert in his car to the station. Robert left for Stacy's apartment to break up with her and fetch his things. I took his Mercedes' back to my apartment to begin packing to move back in with my husband. I thought from that moment on it would be smooth sailing. Robert and I just had two loose ends to tie up. It was time to end the charade with Jake just as Robert was on the way to end his relationship with Stacy. Jake had invited me hiking up state and I decided that I would break up with him after finishing our hike.
I was in the process of packing up my belongings in my White Plains apartment, getting ready to move to Robert's place in the city. While he still attended to patients at the hospital through his own practice, he needed to be conveniently located near the hospital in case any emergencies arose. My husband is deeply committed to his role as a physician, finding genuine satisfaction in his work. The substantial inheritance he received hadn't altered his character in the least. Thus, we made the joint decision to relocate to his city apartment, leading to my decision to relinquish my residence in Westchester.
As I packed, my thoughts were already drifting towards a future where I could contribute to the expansion of my husband's practice. This change would offer me more predictable hours and the freedom to focus on conceiving our first child. The prospect of letting go of hospital duties held the promise of increased availability and the ability to embark on the journey towards parenthood.
I was just getting in his Mercedes when I got a call from Robert.
"Honey, I have a problem!" He blurted out over the phone.
"What is it Rob?" I replied.
"I left my cellphone in the car. Today I took a day off, so I don't need it. But tomorrow I'm going to need it for work."
I looked in the glove compartment and saw his phone.
"Don't worry hun, I'll bring it back to you tonight. Did you see Stacy yet?"
I asked expectingly.
"No not yet Anne. I'm home and I just called her to ask to meet her at her apartment. I will let you know how that goes.
I passed the morning just relaxing after my morning work out.I was reading on my iPad the news, sipping on some coffee and feeling a optimistic. I called my sister to see how Antonette was doing and to tell her the news about my reconnection with Robert and my future plans.
"What about Stacy and Jake?" She asked me. "How to you and Robert plan to handle her? I mean she and Jake are criminals and she can't get away with it."