Melissa Brant, a poor vegetable seller, from the poorest family in Rio Hondo finds herself sourcing for fund to pay her mother’s medical bills. Fanny Luis, the richest mogul in Rio Hondo offers to grant her the money but for a price. “I will give you the money but you must sign a contract marriage with my mad son.” Melissa never knew what she was opting for until she shared roof with Brian, the most violent mad man in Rio Hondo. Later Fanny reminded her, “You must give me a grandchild. Didn’t you read the contract marriage agreement?” She was a virgin and never expected to get intimate with her mad husband. Fortunately, after she helped Brian regain his sanity, obsession possessed them. “Now I am fulfilled you have regained your sanity. The contract marriage agreement says you can divorce me once you regain your sanity. Please, Brian let me go,” she pleaded. “I don’t mind losing my sanity again if I deny what this heart feels for you now. I crave to stay with you forever. To hell with the divorce,” Brian replied coldly. What will be their fate? Lets’ turn the pages. It is going to be a bumpy ride.
View MoreWith the song I was able to lull Brian to sleep as he was very much upset over the bruises the fetters inflicted on him. At the time his wrist had swollen and his ankles and been so bruised that the redness couldn’t be differentiated from the blood that thickened under his skin.With his head resting on my thighs I was able to treat his bruised ankles and wrists with the first aid box. I wanted to take him to the clinic but then a contrary thought suggested I treat him myself to avoid Opula avenging the bite he gave her the other day.Since she was still at the clinic, it would be riskier to have Brian at the same clinic. When he bit her I had seen the vengeance and enmity that decked her eyes and I could tell that things may never get rosy between the both of them and Brian stood at a lone end in the hearts of his sisters right now.I was done treating Brian to my very best yet I couldn’t rise to my feet and let him sleep all to himself. It was if I was stuck at the spot, even when
“My husband,” I called Brian and he dragged a laugh, as sheepishly as he fondled with his hands and then scowled his face with a conviction in me that he regretted smiling in the first place.He was still bound with the fetters and a close stare at it revealed they were cutting into his skin. At this time his wrist and ankles were bleeding. It was then I knew the hurt behind those sheepish smiles on his face. That must be hurting him so much now and I wondered how often he had begged for his bleeding wrist to be attended to.“Oh my God! You are bleeding, my husband…!” I gasped and paced up and down the room confusedly.This could probably be the reason for his chant! “I am so sorry dear. You are going to get off these fetters. You just hold on. I will be back!” I promised him with every eagerness in me as though he understood all I just said.I dashed out of the chambers calling on any security around to give the keys to those fetters.“Security! Security!! Security!!!Salsa came thro
“Thank you, Ken,” Salsa mumbled as she watched him get dressed after their fourth round in a night.Her eyes lit with unfathomable satisfaction as she kept gazing on the pearl that grazed her wrist and neck. A lot paced through her mind now as she wondered what would become of this priceless gift in her possession.“I should be the one thanking you for loving me,” he groaned, advanced to her and stamped her a kiss on the brow, before he smoothed the thick eye brow that filled above her eyes.She swallowed hard and cautioned him. “You must be careful while sneaking out. Eyes are watching.” She mumbled and glared around on the lookout for Ella whom she knew must be lurking somewhere around She grabbed his face gratefully, “When next do we see?” She asked, very much staring into his eyes as her eyes sparked with joy and fulfillment.He dimmed his widened gaze at her and mumbled, “Whenever you want it.”His huge palms clenched on her waist before he peered forward to engage her lips in ye
Salsa was mid way washing her body in the pool close to her chamber when a shadow loomed out and drifted to her.“Greetings, my priceless chief maiden,” she was startled out of the world and once she shot a glance at the entrance, the figure was Ken she let a breath of relief and welcomed him to her side with her lustful stare.“Your wife was bitten by mad Brian,” she mumbled and raised her body above the pool to show off her busts, “You are not supposed to be here. Or don’t you feel sorry for her, uh?”He started advancing to her, “When the cats are away, the mouse will play. I would rather be with you than be with a woman that is not meant for me,” he mumbled and combed his gaze around to see if there was an onlooker.Salsa blushed and waved at him to hasten up. “You certainly know how to make me golden with your words. I look forward to the day we would elope so I could enjoy more of your enchanting words. But then dear we need to take things gradually. Eyes are watching us,” she w
I had taken my bath and was midway using some lotion on my skin when I heard the rear entrance open slightly. The door creaked, and I thought someone was either leaving or entering my chamber.It couldn’t have been Brian because he was still bound with fetters, so there was no way he could move an inch. And I wasn’t expecting any visitors either, since after the incident of Brian and Opula everyone had stigmatized us as though we had plaque.I paused my breath in one moment of uncertainty and nervousness. I dared to process the shuffling on the floor which often came on and off as though the intruder was avoiding Brian’s anger and any form of suspicion at the time. I could hear some shuffling of an oncoming walker. It was as though the intruder was being cautious enough to avoid the trouble of Brian and there was no way an intruder could have the guts to sneak into my chamber if he or she wasn’t an occupant of the mansion. But who could that be? I just came out of the bathroom and my
There was heavy pandemonium at the villa and I paced up and down pondering over what to do at the time to stop my husband from hurting her. I was as confused as everyone who scuttled for safety.But there was no stopping him. Brian had already started biting her flesh, especially her arm and, all the security held him away from biting further.He wouldn’t let go. His fingers were still clenched on her throat. At the moment, he portrayed a beast, considering his bloodied mouth and constant, angry groaning.When I stared around, I could see Fanny had fled into his room and stared out through his window; that was the best anybody could do right now, because Brian had unleashed his seasonal violence on Opula. I have only put myself in the shoes of Opula right now, and since I stayed in the same chambers with him nothing could stop Brian from doing the same to me. I was so scared now. Things were going to get crazier and messier.A quite couple of others fled away, especially the other gir
I was out with Brian, holding hand in hand with him as we made to the dining table. I wished I could devise other means to walk with him other than hand-in-hand, because whenever I did it; I was so cautious of his next move.Opula and his sisters were well seated with the father, while their husbands washed up in the poolroom. They had bottles of strong wine and dishes at the pool side, and it was as though they chose to dine separately today.“What arrant nonsense! What the hell is this?” Opula snapped upon catching sight of us.All eyes came on us instantly, and I lowered my gaze in shame, knowing the reason she was yelling at me.Widening her gaze at me, she queried yet further, “Why would you present my brother in such ragged clothes? Father can you imagine! This poverty-stricken Melissa thinks everyone is like her! Can you imagine the clothes Brian wore? Does she realize Brian is the son of the richest man in Rio Hondo?Another voice beamed. “This is ridiculous, father!” Kate sna
Clamping Brian by the arm, I had to keep to the song as we returned to the villa. It was almost dawn when we got back, and fortunately their heads were very heavy when we entered our chamber. I was very excited. No one saw this error; at least I was able to find Brian within the shortest time I had.Not only was I excited that I found Brian, but also that he didn’t step over the mountain summit which would have cost him his life.This incident had come to install in my heart this special dote on him; most especially about his life. Right now, the Fanny's had entrusted his life to me, and it would be a huge problem on my side if I should flop. The Fanny’s, Opula most especially, would lynch me to death.As I gazed upon him, I saw his entire body itch so much now because the shrubs and weeds had rubbed on him while he meandered his way to the mountain. Although he was mad, I wondered the spirit that inspired most of his actions. Indeed, insanity was evil!He was scratching all over now,
Brian had stopped ranting, and I seized such an opportunity to enter my chamber. I tiptoed to the door, wound down the handle and saw the ruins in his room. But he was nowhere at eyeshot. My breath became a thudding whistle as I winked nervously at the spoil and ruin that was scattered all over the place.I paused at a spot, being calculative about my movements, since Brian could dash out from his hideout and lash at me; Occasionally, I expected him to use a weapon on me; to bite me or to catch me in his hold for peril.I combed my eyes within the chambers and couldn’t find any trace of him, but to my dismay, I saw drops of blood in a trail, as though it was his route of escape.Escape? No! I rebuked it in my head, as I wouldn’t want to deal with the fuss of being sanctioned and queried by the Fanny's over failing to watch over my insane husband.I followed the trail and arrived at the backyard of our chambers only to find the rear exit tampered with. The door wasn’t on the floor but
Melissa’s PovOnce upon a time on a crisp November morning, late summer in Rio Hondo, at the Fanny’s mansion, bottles of beer, rum and cigars were seen littered all over the table. And carelessly scattered on the floor were G-string, pants, sleeves and a polka-dotted dress. In the other corner the bed was creaking hugely under the weight of two figures. A sonorous moan blared and hung over them. Like a trumpet, the female voice amplified the most out of the window, while the male voice groaned and grunted at a terribly disturbing way.Opula was bouncing and having her fragile, slender waist astride the legs of Ken, whose mouth was gaping, and hands infinitely stroking and fondling her fragile small breasts.“Y – you are not doing badly today,” Ken stuttered under her weight and squeezed her tapering waist.She shut her eyes and breathed hard. “Yesterday’s sex was horrendous,” she sounded through a moan and clenched her teeth to pound harder. “I am going to give it to you hot!...
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