EmpressJosephine
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Josephine Marietta broke into tears as soon as Mya’s office door closed behind her.
“Bryan is such an asshole!” she said of her estranged husband as she dropped into the plush chair facing Mya’s huge desk.
“I should have known he’d have a prick for a lawyer.” Josephine rarely swore, but Bryan still seemed to bring out the worst in her.
She had filed for divorce early in the eleventh year of their marriage. The deposition she had just endured felt as grueling as those ten years put together. Bryan’s attorney had treated her like some gold-digging tramp. She only wanted what she deserved. She had worked hard to help pay for his Masters degree, then not pursued the MBA she always wanted because Bryan expected a traditional household.
Maybe if she had given him a child.... She put that thought out of her mind. Given how their marriage had imploded, her and Bryan’s lack of progeny now proved a blessing.
Josephine wiped her eyes and forced herself to look across the desk to where Mya now sat.
“The deposition...” Josephine’s voice cracked. “How badly did I do?”
This was the worst part of Mya's job. Facing the people she worked with. She knew she couldn't feel too much compassion, but it was just twisting her gut. Josephine wasn't too much different in age as she was. Mya though this could easily be her, if she had bothered to settle down.
Mya took a deep breath. She knew her opposing lawyer was ruthless and a jerk. However he had only one trick in his bag, and was using it.
"You did just fine, Miss Marietta. Unfortunately these things will happen. Just remember we will get our turn with your husband, in a few days."
Mya slid a box of kleenexes over to her client. Why was she feeling pity? This isn't normal. Mayne it was because Josephine wasn't hardened and bitter. She was a victim of an asshole.
"Now, Miss Marietta, we have to discuss your situation more in-depth before the deposition. We need to show the angst he's putting you through. Are you feeling up to it, or should we wait?"
Mya was feeling aggressive about getting her soon to be ex, and making him suffer. It wasnt just about money. It was about taking a bright, ambitious woman's dream and pissing on it! If a woman wants to be stay at home, great! More power to her. But to not give her an option? This wasnt the 50's.
"Miss Marietta, are you going to be okay? What are your living arrangements? Are you sage and supported where you are?"
This poor dame is certainly getting screwed. Where in hell is justice, anyways?
This is part of a much longer story, or RP, right, Mistress? I am gonna try to see what you have written. Happy MLK day...
Dave
Thanks, KC; I am catching on a bit to how this RP story works. Lemme to over to the X's and shovel off the new snow and beg for hot choco, and add my two bits to this tale. I think I see justice coming, if not vengeance to this asshole.... after all, I have two daughters I watch.
Hey, Dave.
I'm sorry. I screwed up and did not mark this thread as "CLOSED" for kc_sweetNsour and me. I really appreciate your comments, but please send them to us in PMs, okay?
Hey, Dave.
Does this mean you think you might have a role to play in this story? If so, send a proposed character to kc_sweetNsour and me, and we'll let you know if and when that character might fit in.
Thanks!
“Let’s take yours,” Josephine said. “It looks like fun.”
“I know you can’t share names, but was there ever anything really juicy in the ‘other stuff’ you’ve photographed?”