Savannah by Synae L. Cooper

Author:Synae L. Cooper
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Savannah, Asa, Manny, miscarriages, pregnancy, reconciliation, fertility, barren, bible, biblical fiction, sorority sisters
Publisher: MORTIFIED BOOKS
Published: 2018-05-23T00:00:00+00:00

“YOU NEED TO DO SOMETHING about that girl, Asa,” Savannah exclaimed over her shoulder as she and Asa entered their bedroom after the last of their guests left. Asa closed the door behind him and followed his wife into their room.

“What are you talking about?”

“What am I talking about?” Savannah stopped mid stride, turned and looked incredulously at her husband, “Are you serious?”

At Asa’s blank stare, she continued. “Hailey, Asa. You need to do something about Hailey,” she said, kicking her high heels into the air and turning toward her bureau.

Asa bent down to collect the shoes Savannah sent flying, tossed them toward her side of the room, and walked into his dressing closet. “What needs to be done about Hailey, Savannah?”

“Asa, are you kidding me? Did you see the way she looked at me tonight?” Savannah asked, shaking her head at her reflection, removing her earrings. “That girl is out of control.”

“I didn’t see anything.”

Savannah gasped, turned from her bureau and marched over to Asa’s closet, “So, you’re telling me, you didn’t see her gloating and smirking at me the whole evening?” Savannah asked, hands on her hips, staring at Asa as he disrobed in his closet. “You didn’t see her flaunting her big belly in my face- in front of our friends and employees?”

“No, I didn’t.”

Rolling her eyes, Savannah walked away, “Honestly, Asa,” she mumbled. She reached up under her skirt and rolled down her thigh-high stockings, balled them up, and tossed them across the room toward her shoes. “It’s your fault anyway,” she said, unzipping and removing her leather skirt.

“My fault?” Asa peeked out of the closet. “What’s my fault? And where is all of this coming from?” he asked, going back into his dressing closet.

Savannah could feel herself slipping into irrational thought and action and knew it wasn’t fair to blame Asa, but she couldn’t get Paris’ story out of her mind, plus she knew, without a doubt that Hailey’s attitude had become increasingly smug ever since she started showing. Savannah knew Asa and Hailey had only done what she wanted, but it just seemed as if things were not going according to how she’d imagined and it was pulling the worse traits out of her.

“Asa, ever since she got pregnant, you’ve been treating her better than the other house servants; giving her extra time off, asking her how she’s feeling. Everybody sees it and she thinks she’s better than everyone else.” Savannah said. But what she thought was, better than me. She thinks she’s better than me because she was able to give you something in 4 months that I haven’t been able to give you in fourteen years. With disgust and self-loathing, Savannah snatched her silk shirt over her head and tossed it, and her bra, onto the growing pile and slipped on her nightgown.

“Savannah,” Asa walked out of the closet wearing his pajamas, “of course I ask her how she’s feeling,” he lifted the sheet of his side of the bed, “she’s carrying my.

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