Hello, Yet another chapter please keep the reviews coming.... Thanks Nikki :)
She had a certain way about everything she did. There was their first Christmas together. Eva had planned the whole thing out. She would make a huge dinner and all the trimmings you could think of. No matter what Vince always loved a home cooked meal. That was something he had missed from being on the road so much. He was lucky to get even Burger King let alone a home cooked meal.
So this Christmas with Eva was very special. Vince was going to have his wife with him who he loved dearly and a nice meal. The huge table in their Greenwich home was filled with food. Everything from the Christmas ham to the mashed potatoes. Emma was away with her boyfriend visiting his family. So that just left the two of them and their dog. This is how Vince always wished Christmas to be. He never thought that Christmas should be this big deal. Christmas was meant for family and he was with his exepect for his daughter.
They both sat down near each but that was difficult since the table was so large. "Everything all set?" "Yes, Vince, I will be there in a minute". Vince has been smelling the food all day and couldn't wait to eat. Everything was pilled on the table and it looked great. Eva walked in the room but she seemed different to him. He didn't really think much of it and began to get up to pull her chair. She raised her hand in protest and he found this odd. "Is something wrong?" "You know exactly what's wrong".
Vince put his head down, he couldn't believe she was angry about this again. "Look things have been really busy, I have really tried to come home more". "Vince, you cant leave for weeks on ended and not expect me to be angry, this house gets lonely, you know?" "I know honey but I do have to work so we can keep this house". You knew when you married me I would be away a lot." "I don't care about this house I just want my husband". "Eva don't you care about what I want". You know I love this business so much, why are you pushing it away from me? "Push you away, let me tell you something". Being away for two weeks straight, don't you think that's a long time? Vince your not going to make me feel guilty. I'm sick of this shit already with you saying your going to come home more and you never do.
Don't you love me anymore or do you love wrestling more? With that Eva ran away from the table with tears in her eyes. Eva ran to their bedroom and slammed the door. She was so sick of how all this. It was as though he didn't love her anymore. Eva looked in the mirror to see that her eyes were already red and her cheeks felt so warm. Her face always did turn a bright red when she cried. Eva loved Vince very much and even his daughter Emma welcomed her with open arms. She thought she has everything but now she doubted that. "Well I am his third marriage there must me something wrong, I guess". Vince sat at the table, what was he going to do? He knew his wife was angry with him but what was he going to say?
Vince pushed his chair out and begin to climb the long stairwell. Vince could hear her sobs from the hallway and already he felt guilty. He never meant to make his wife cry especially on Christmas.
She had a certain way about everything she did. There was their first Christmas together. Eva had planned the whole thing out. She would make a huge dinner and all the trimmings you could think of. No matter what Vince always loved a home cooked meal. That was something he had missed from being on the road so much. He was lucky to get even Burger King let alone a home cooked meal.
So this Christmas with Eva was very special. Vince was going to have his wife with him who he loved dearly and a nice meal. The huge table in their Greenwich home was filled with food. Everything from the Christmas ham to the mashed potatoes. Emma was away with her boyfriend visiting his family. So that just left the two of them and their dog. This is how Vince always wished Christmas to be. He never thought that Christmas should be this big deal. Christmas was meant for family and he was with his exepect for his daughter.
They both sat down near each but that was difficult since the table was so large. "Everything all set?" "Yes, Vince, I will be there in a minute". Vince has been smelling the food all day and couldn't wait to eat. Everything was pilled on the table and it looked great. Eva walked in the room but she seemed different to him. He didn't really think much of it and began to get up to pull her chair. She raised her hand in protest and he found this odd. "Is something wrong?" "You know exactly what's wrong".
Vince put his head down, he couldn't believe she was angry about this again. "Look things have been really busy, I have really tried to come home more". "Vince, you cant leave for weeks on ended and not expect me to be angry, this house gets lonely, you know?" "I know honey but I do have to work so we can keep this house". You knew when you married me I would be away a lot." "I don't care about this house I just want my husband". "Eva don't you care about what I want". You know I love this business so much, why are you pushing it away from me? "Push you away, let me tell you something". Being away for two weeks straight, don't you think that's a long time? Vince your not going to make me feel guilty. I'm sick of this shit already with you saying your going to come home more and you never do.
Don't you love me anymore or do you love wrestling more? With that Eva ran away from the table with tears in her eyes. Eva ran to their bedroom and slammed the door. She was so sick of how all this. It was as though he didn't love her anymore. Eva looked in the mirror to see that her eyes were already red and her cheeks felt so warm. Her face always did turn a bright red when she cried. Eva loved Vince very much and even his daughter Emma welcomed her with open arms. She thought she has everything but now she doubted that. "Well I am his third marriage there must me something wrong, I guess". Vince sat at the table, what was he going to do? He knew his wife was angry with him but what was he going to say?
Vince pushed his chair out and begin to climb the long stairwell. Vince could hear her sobs from the hallway and already he felt guilty. He never meant to make his wife cry especially on Christmas.