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The Return of General Williams

Laura Dickson finalized her divorce from Tim Williams, her poor husband, to chase after successful men. That same day, her boss retired and a young man was promoted to the rank of a military General. Unexpectedly, the young General was promoted to the vacant presidency. Seeing an opportunity in this sudden shift, Laura arrived at work the next day. She chose her attire carefully, aiming to project confidence and allure - determined to make an impression on the new, powerful President. But... She was happy that everything happened at the same time - she was divorced and could marry any man of her choice She got to work the next day, dressed seductively to attract her young boss. But ...
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Chapter 2

The Broadcast - At The House

After Laura left for the hospital, Tim dabbed his swollen eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and began to eat. He was about to leave the dining table when he saw the news on the television:

(BREAKING: Mrs. Laura Dickson-Williams Hospitalized After Attack by Lazy Husband, Tim Williams! Miscarriage Reported! Assaulted Wife Over Job Offer.)

“Oh! When did I beat her?” He exclaimed and ran his hand through his head, which was spinning already. Likewise, he stared vacantly in amazement.

Now, he reminisced about his past. Since he escaped from his jealous superior, General Sidney McDonald, who wanted to kill him because of his decisive victory in the last war, he had been hiding. His higher-ups thought that he was dead and promoted McDonald to the rank of General. In addition to that, he became the President of the Auxiliary Armory PLC and Laura's boss. Now, the publicity had aroused their curiosity.

“Does she hate me this much? Has she forgotten how I saved her and her family during the war?” He asked himself bitterly when he got his wits back.

To buttress the broadcast, the pictures of his hand prints on her wrists were magnified and displayed over and over again. However, he pouted and looked at his bag again.

Now, Laura had succeeded in convincing her parents that she suffered a miscarriage because Tim kicked her stomach. She walked into the parlor with a team of Human Rights Activists and her parents.

“Wife-beater, sign this at once. We can't condone this,” Laura's lawyer ordered him without courtesy.

He was startled when he heard the order. He looked up and saw Laura and her parents looking at him hatefully. Howbeit, he was familiar with their hatred for him and felt like killing them.

“Pretender. We knew you had an ulterior motive," her mother yelled.

“Tim, you are a snake in the grass. Who would believe that you can hurt a fly? So you have been hitting her despite her condition?” Her father added and ignored his swollen eyes.

“Sign. Or you will rot in jail,” the leader of the Agency roared, and Tim was in a dilemma.

If he refused to sign, they would assume that he was guilty and wished to stay because of her money and continue to beat her.

“Apologize to her first,” his father-in-law slapped his face and shouted.

He got up angrily and advanced to hit him back, but he staggered backward out of fear and fell on the ground. Instantly, Madeline rushed to help him.

She saw Tim angry for the first time, but asked him.“Have you seen what you have caused, Tim?”

Tim looked into Laura's eyes, and roared, “Did you plan this, Laura? After the maltreatment from you and your parents?”

Now, she was conscience-stricken and vacillated, but everyone thought that she was too weak to think for herself. Her father, who had found his bearings, shouted at Tim, “What do you think? Sign the papers and leave at once. Idiot.”

Nevertheless, Tim was furious, looked at her with his bloodshot eyes, and roared again, “Did you plan this just because you wanted to throw me out, Laura? Answer me?”

“Yes. I can't live with a dark-hearted man like you,” she answered with faked boldness

“You have heard it. Sign and leave for good,” her mother declared.

Tim breathed heavily and collected the copies of the A4 papers from the lawyer and signed where necessary.

“Where is my copy of the petition?” Tim asked audaciously.

“Take,” the lawyer requested, and handed his copies to him.

He collected them, gave her a final look, and took a step.

“Come back for your alimony,” the lawyer called him back, but he ignored him and moved on.

He pulled down his cross-body bag from the curtain rail and walked out angrily.

“Where are you going? Come back and pick up all your things. You are not coming back to this house,” Madeline indicated.

“Does he have anything in this house apart from that bag?” PA Dickson asked his wife.

“You are right, Father. He has nothing in the house,” Laura confirmed.

Tim was not surprised to see that the courtyard was filled with security men who would beat him up if he refused to sign the divorce papers.

'This murderer will kill me,' the head of security murmured and hid himself while the rest fidgeted when they saw his angry face.

Silently, he walked past them and got to the gate. He was shocked to see a sea of pressmen and paparazzi.

“My God!” He exclaimed and wondered how he would pass without killing anyone.

At The Military Headquarters

“How can a man beat up his pregnant wife? It is a heinous act. The perpetrator must be brought to justice,” the Head of State, Gen. Felix Richmond, barked.

“Hold on, Your Excellency. The name sounds familiar. I pray that he is our missing member,” the Second in Command entreated him.

“Our missing member?” The Head of State asked him with great expectations.

"I think so," he responded.

Afterward, they held an emergency meeting and resolved to contact Tim.

At The Gate

However, no one knew him as Laura's husband because of his unimpressive looks. The pressmen only guessed when they saw a man walking out of the compound. Nevertheless, Tim was trying to force his way through the crowd when the pressmen began to bombard him with questions.

“Excuse me. Are you Mr. Tim Williams?”

“Why did you beat your wife, Mr. Williams?”

“Did she offend you?”

“How often do you beat her?”

“How can you beat a pregnant woman?”

He ignored their questions, “Excuse me,” he said angrily, and moved on.

Before they could ask another question, his phone rang, and he was angry about the distraction. However, he took out his cheap phone from his bag and looked at the caller.

“Oh!” He exclaimed and concealed his astonishment.

Likewise, he answered, “Hello,” and waited while the pressmen waited too.

“Where are you, Tim?” The Head of State inquired with a commanding tone.

“I'm at the Auxiliary Armory Estate,” he answered.

“If you love this country, Tim, kindly wait for me, or you will be convicted of treason.”

“I got it,” he answered, and the call ended.

Now, he faced the crowd and wondered how the caller would meet him when he arrived. Nevertheless, the pressmen continued with their interview:

“Did you truly kick her stomach?”

“Are you a wife-beater?”

“Tell us that it is not true, Mr. Williams.”

“Have you signed the divorce papers?”

“How do you feel beating a pregnant woman?”

He smiled bitterly and answered, “I'm innocent.”

Unexpectedly, they heard the thick noise of a military helicopter and everyone looked up at once. They scattered and made way for it to land. The moment it landed, two military men with an unfriendly look from the Presidency, got out quickly and went for Tim. Unfortunately, one of them was the jealous superior.

“Oh, no! They have come to take him away,” a reporter said to his colleagues.

“This is serious. They may kill him by hanging.”

“Or by firing squad.”

“Why would he beat up his powerful wife and expect to go unpunished?”

Bang! Bang!! Bang!!!

“Oh, no! They have killed him,” the crowd shouted in unison, and ducked down when they heard gunshots.

Ironically, the jealous General gave Tim a military salute.

“Good morning, General Tim Williams. The Head of State and the Supreme Military Council wished to reinstate you to your rightful position. Permit me to take you along.”

Tim smiled softly and returned the salute, “Permission granted," he said, and willingly walked away with them.

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