My lover, My life!

.Melon POV I moved along the road that leads to my house but could not contain the information that I had just gotten. I didn't even know if I was not dreaming. “ I am off with the love of my life . We are going to be a family and trust me it is going to be the best that anyone can even imagine . We shall make babies and live together ever after.” I tried to trace everything one step at a time . Maybe there was a period I had missed everything that was going on between the two . And they had used that moment. I loved my husband with the whole of my life and the fact that he cared for my daughter as if she was his own daughter was another thing that made me love him even more . I always thought that my girl was going to get the dad that she has nearly missed her whole life . Little did I know that things could actually turn out to be this way. They laughed at me all the time I moved around. Then what happened , the next time the two run off just like that . * That was how life had been the last few days until i received a banquet of flowers at my door. I read the card vividly for I think the tenth time . I tried so much but could not put a finger to who had sent it to me together with the red roses . My mind flew immediately to my nothing for good husband . They definitely must me playing on my mind even now . Wasn’t it enough that they had ran off ? I felt so depressed . I sat back on the couch it was not once that I ever thought that the two people that meant everything in my life were the same time the people who ended up making me feel this way . Making me feel like I did not even exist in the whole world. Long before , I had always thought that my life was going to be totally different . I thought I could be waiting at a time when eventually I could be a grandmother . At the moment , I was a forty year old heart broken teacher whose husband had ran off with her own daughter It was an abomination and yet at the same time it was true . I was still lost in my own thoughts when my phone suddenly started ringing . I cursed bitterly at just the thought of who was calling me. I had deliberately decided that my phone could continue to be off until about thirty minutes later. However , it started to ring again after just what seemed like a microsecond. “Damn it !” I cursed as I decided to pick up the call finally. It was a number that was unknown. “Hello?” I said harshly not giving a damn about who the hell was at the other side of the phone. “Hello?” it was a masculine voice on the other side of the phone . I sighed taken aback .The voice was unknown to me . I opened my mouth hoping that I could say something but at the end of it , I ended up not being able to even say a word. “Hello,” the voice on the other side went again .Other than knowing that it was masculine , there was not other thing that I could find out. My mind was so crowded with thoughts of the last couple of days . This clouded my mind making it difficult for me to think beyond my nose . Without realizing it , the phone was cut off . I just sighed and threw the phone away on the couch , and then I sunk back into the chair . I was not ready for any nonsense at this time.. Thanks for reading .