Rebuilt: the return of Jennifer bliss
backing his almost drowned finances. He no longer lived with his soon-to-be ex-wife, so this gave him the liberty to drink as he wanted to, pa
ht, meeting a class of sexy and appealing ladies with bodies like goddesses. For all he cared, this was what life was a
deep down that her presence was no longer needed. The young female clerks and workers at the office who
ored business trips and vacations anymore. Edward wasn't paying any attention to her and still kept her in the
ife has been built on Edward's own foundation. It never occurred to her that her marriage to Edward would
bed to find some motivation for her current ghost life. Sleep was a myth to her now. There was no k
rinking. She lived on pills... pills for migraines, antidepre
the mirror and laughed out even more. She had always had the body of a model. Her dark skin glowed under the sun with her jet-black natural afro that she always wore with pride. Many
to it for months now. She hadn't taken a proper shower except for the days when she filled her tub with some supposed healing ointment that a yoga instructor had prescribed for her. The jo
of the ghosts she watched on TV as a child. Oh! Her childhood! The sweet memories she had
ften away on business trips, he would always spend time with her once he came back to South Africa where they lived. Her home was a peaceful place she loved to be in. There wa
were very satisfied and content. She, in particular,
ent through too and only covered it up with their money so that people wouldn't see through?" she thought w
initely played on me, but should that be the reason for my downfal
not the first woman to be blinded by lust in the form
er mind to be rejuvenated. She read books, went for counseling and resorted to heal
at herself to the best restaurants, visit spas and the exquisite hotels that some of their business partners
et to enjoy life