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Opula and Kate were having itchy ears all through the hours Rod Benson spent at the villa. And although I had stayed in my chamber with Salsa yet the young chef never for once settled down without peeping through the window to see if Rod and Fanny were still discussing at the dining.“You don’t seem to be at rest. Anxiety has clouded your eyes ever since Rod got in,” I said to Salsa who was busy fixing some fresh fruit juice, which I had not seen her make for a while now.“I am looking out for Rod and Fanny who are eating at the dining. I just want to ensure they are lacking nothing and if they need the services of the chef,” she lied.I interrupted her, “Is that the reason you have been frequenting the window for the hundredth time? Besides, you are the head chef. If they need the services of chef, the junior chefs can attend to them.”Salsa protested with the shaking of her head; it was obvious that she was lying and she had been restless because of Rod Benson. For Christ sake her d
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Opula couldn’t stop throwing up and already her chamber had been messed up. Kate didn’t hesitate to help her into the restroom where she continued throwing up. Opula had not had it this way before and Kate was as scared as a rabbit that stole a carrot.“What is wrong with you, Opula?” Kate queried, “I will invite the medical right away. This is getting out of hands,” she nagged and about to leave the restroom.Opula called to her attention. “Hold on, sister, just hold on,” she gasped and gestured at Kate to return, “I think it is just a churning in my stomach. You don’t have to invite the medicals. It will be obnoxious; I will visit the family doctor for a test.”Kate quarreled with her ridged brow, “Can you just listen to yourself, Opula? You have thrown up the potato and steak we had for breakfast and you are still sounding impossible. Is it until I lose you that you will know you are not feeling strong?”Opula placed her hand on her stomach. She hadn’t thrown up for more than a de
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When I said those gift items were for Opula , I didn’t know I was saying the opposite because what I just saw now baffled me . Finally Rod had decided to fool himself by presenting those gifts to me.Once I got back from the cinema, I was provoked by an offensive sight of the gifts which were kept at the entrance of my chamber with a stylish tag ; For my wife, Melissa.“What the hell is this? Who kept this rubbish?” I yelled, my gaze combing around for any servant and once one came in sight, I queried him, “Hey do you know who put this rubbish in front of my chamber?”Bowing to me, the servant explained briefly, “Ma’am these are heartfelt gifts from your prospective husband, Rod Benson. He deemed it pleasurable to present them to you in this manner.”Right about now I wasn’t infuriated by what Rod just did, I was mad at the servant for mentioning the word ‘husband’ when describing Rod Benson.“May your tongue get twisted and rot for ever referring to Rod as my husband. Are you blin
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Upon hearing that Opula leapt to her feet and jumped in excitement, before tweaking her waist and danced around. Seeing how carelessly she jumped around, and danced, the doctor was forced to warn her, “Apply caution Opula. This is early pregnancy. You need to be careful to avoid miscarriage.”Bu there was no stopping Opula. She kept to her dance and tweaked to an imaginary song, “Oh my God! This is unbelievable, doctor. I am pregnant? Wow!”The doctor smiling cheek to cheek, said, “Finally, after ten years of barrenness you are pregnant for your husband. He must be a happy, fulfilled man by the time you share the news with him…”“No! Never!”Opula interposed him and rolled her eyes at her beholder, “I can never be pregnant for that bastard! I can’t recall the last time he shared the bed with me so I wondered how I became pregnant for him,” she rubbed her stomach appreciatively.The doctor dragged a knitted brow at her to question her guts, “I perceive separation in your tone. I hope a
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Once 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!” she managed to say in
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Indigenes of Rio Hondo often referred to me as the poorest, ragged girl, but I could barely fight anyone over it or prove them wrong in any pragmatic way because, literally, I was poor.My poor father died when I was six. Mother said he died mysteriously, but whenever she mentioned that I often understood her empathy, after she must have elaborated, he died out of the depression of poverty. With nothing to fall back on, we relocated to our grandpa’s house to perch with him. Not that he was richer, but he was poorer. Daily we clung to the jaw of hunger and wants, since the meager vegetable garden he groomed could barely sprout enough produce, let alone make it to the market.Grandpa died and opened the door of intense lack for us as we looked forward to joining him soon. Inheriting a poorly grooved vegetable garden and a fragile, roofless, thatched, cane house, we waited for the hands of death to pay us homage soon.It didn’t stop us from going to the market anyway. While others sold th
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I was heartbroken all day. Ruin and disappointment pervaded my countenance, and while on my way home I wailed bitterly. I thought about what would become of us, especially my mother who was slowly dying of a mysterious ailment. I could barely say what mother was suffering from because we could barely feed her well, let alone afford to take her to the hospital.The previous day we struggled to earn a square meal and I can recall promising mother that today would be better. I wondered if mother perceived the falsity of my promise because of our poverty. She had never believed life could get better for us. She only had consolation in her reverie.After promising to buy good food for her with the proceeds from our vegetables, she only responded in tears and kept staring at the ceiling while she lay in her sick bed.And today being the day I promised her at least two square meals, that billionaire’s mad son ate all my raw vegetables and left us to die of hunger.“What nonsense a billionaire
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When I advanced to the villa, I noticed my feet couldn’t carry me further. The splendor that hung across the mansion overwhelmed me so much that I deemed myself not worthy of being anywhere around it; not even its flowers and ornamental trees, which looked healthier than me.I quickly distinguished myself from smearing the expensive environment by my poverty countenance.Suddenly, I came to a halt once I caught sight of a uniformed band of security men, all well-suited with strong facial features, who asked me a thousand questions with their hostile faces and hefty chests.My entire body vibrated as I folded my arms in anticipation of what they intended to do. Now they surged close to me.One of them stared at me from head to toe, and must have perceived the wretchedness that encompassed around me; I perceived they were bored with seeing the scraggly faces of the poor hounding the villa all in the name of seeking the billionaire’s help.Noticing one of the security prancing towards my
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A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Opula Is Pregnant For Who
Upon hearing that Opula leapt to her feet and jumped in excitement, before tweaking her waist and danced around. Seeing how carelessly she jumped around, and danced, the doctor was forced to warn her, “Apply caution Opula. This is early pregnancy. You need to be careful to avoid miscarriage.”Bu there was no stopping Opula. She kept to her dance and tweaked to an imaginary song, “Oh my God! This is unbelievable, doctor. I am pregnant? Wow!”The doctor smiling cheek to cheek, said, “Finally, after ten years of barrenness you are pregnant for your husband. He must be a happy, fulfilled man by the time you share the news with him…”“No! Never!”Opula interposed him and rolled her eyes at her beholder, “I can never be pregnant for that bastard! I can’t recall the last time he shared the bed with me so I wondered how I became pregnant for him,” she rubbed her stomach appreciatively.The doctor dragged a knitted brow at her to question her guts, “I perceive separation in your tone. I hope a
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Fanny Against Me
When I said those gift items were for Opula , I didn’t know I was saying the opposite because what I just saw now baffled me . Finally Rod had decided to fool himself by presenting those gifts to me.Once I got back from the cinema, I was provoked by an offensive sight of the gifts which were kept at the entrance of my chamber with a stylish tag ; For my wife, Melissa.“What the hell is this? Who kept this rubbish?” I yelled, my gaze combing around for any servant and once one came in sight, I queried him, “Hey do you know who put this rubbish in front of my chamber?”Bowing to me, the servant explained briefly, “Ma’am these are heartfelt gifts from your prospective husband, Rod Benson. He deemed it pleasurable to present them to you in this manner.”Right about now I wasn’t infuriated by what Rod just did, I was mad at the servant for mentioning the word ‘husband’ when describing Rod Benson.“May your tongue get twisted and rot for ever referring to Rod as my husband. Are you blin
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Salsa and Opula For Rod
Opula couldn’t stop throwing up and already her chamber had been messed up. Kate didn’t hesitate to help her into the restroom where she continued throwing up. Opula had not had it this way before and Kate was as scared as a rabbit that stole a carrot.“What is wrong with you, Opula?” Kate queried, “I will invite the medical right away. This is getting out of hands,” she nagged and about to leave the restroom.Opula called to her attention. “Hold on, sister, just hold on,” she gasped and gestured at Kate to return, “I think it is just a churning in my stomach. You don’t have to invite the medicals. It will be obnoxious; I will visit the family doctor for a test.”Kate quarreled with her ridged brow, “Can you just listen to yourself, Opula? You have thrown up the potato and steak we had for breakfast and you are still sounding impossible. Is it until I lose you that you will know you are not feeling strong?”Opula placed her hand on her stomach. She hadn’t thrown up for more than a de
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Secret Admirers
Opula and Kate were having itchy ears all through the hours Rod Benson spent at the villa. And although I had stayed in my chamber with Salsa yet the young chef never for once settled down without peeping through the window to see if Rod and Fanny were still discussing at the dining.“You don’t seem to be at rest. Anxiety has clouded your eyes ever since Rod got in,” I said to Salsa who was busy fixing some fresh fruit juice, which I had not seen her make for a while now.“I am looking out for Rod and Fanny who are eating at the dining. I just want to ensure they are lacking nothing and if they need the services of the chef,” she lied.I interrupted her, “Is that the reason you have been frequenting the window for the hundredth time? Besides, you are the head chef. If they need the services of chef, the junior chefs can attend to them.”Salsa protested with the shaking of her head; it was obvious that she was lying and she had been restless because of Rod Benson. For Christ sake her d
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Brian is Being Transferred To Another Hospital
The wailing of the siren caught the attention of everyone at the villa and through the window, everyone peeped to behold the ambulance conveying my husband.I stood ghost-struck, chin soaked with tears , goose bumps ravaged my skin as I vehemently rejected the thought of Brian finally breathing his last; I couldn’t stop rejecting such thought because it had always been my undying desire to fulfill destiny together with my husband; to look into his eyes some day and remind each other we made it.Would such a day ever come or was I an ill-fated woman just as mom had assured me when she disowned me?”“Melissa,” Fanny called and gestured at the ambulance, “On your request we have decided to transfer Brian to another hospital. We hope this new doctor will perform better and help your husband wake from the coma.”When I stared around, I could see Kate smoking quietly by the pool side, Opula was submerged in the pool, and Eva was the only one standing by the ambulance to gaze upon Brian.
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“Opula is just impossible!” I intoned and clicked my fingers irritably, “How could she do such a thing? Rumor is going round that Rod is her ex, but that doesn’t mean she should sleep with him just so she could make me his wife …”Salsa’s gaze was still settled on my tea. I perceived a lot was going on in her mind and most especially about the reason I was yet to sip my tea. Indeed, she actually wanted to retain her job as chef at the Fanny villa and to accomplish it she had to fulfill the task of putting me to sleep for Opula and Kate. She poured a fresh tea for herself and earned a sip.“Now between me and Opula who is better? She is married and from a famous family. If her infidelity should escalate will she be able to deal with it? She is mad at me over a romance I called off a long time. We are even now. Nothing stops me from letting Ken know she cheated on him just recently.“It is baseless,” I said and gripped my cup and about to have a sip; my first sip. I could see the quietn
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“I made this fresh tea for us,” she said and handed me a cup before stirring hers, leaving heavy aroma of the natural herbs hanging over us.I shut my eyes to appreciate the unavoidable aroma of caramel which was too inviting; I guessed she took her time to fix this tea because of what she intended to achieve.I had noticed she often stole a glance at me each time she sipped at her cup; it was close monitoring and she expected me to drink up the tea right now so that she could hand me over to Opula and Kate for their evil intention.“There must be something unique about the tea, “I said and waited impatiently for the hotness to disappear while I blow at it, “The last one I had at the yacht party gave me a soothing sleep which I hadn’t had in a long time,” I said.“Oh really,” Salsa replied, lowered her gaze in suspicion and grinned briefly. A whole lot was pacing through her mind right now and she wished she could escape from this snare of betraying the only friend she had in the vill
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Breach of Trust
Salsa was sobbing in her chamber and didn’t realize I was standing at the door and it was more careless of her that she left her door open while she sobbed and murmured within herself.“Oh Ken you have finished me. I told you but you wouldn’t listen. Behold now I am being implicated in dirty romance that will lead me to ruin. How do I save my mom who is dying at the hospital…”By some sort of smartness, Salsa perceived my presence and flinched when she stared around to see me stand at the door. “How long have you been around?” she asked with so much suspicion decking her eyes.I walked in, “What is troubling you, Salsa? I don’t see much of you these days and right about now I just heard you murmur about Ken putting you in trouble. What trouble is that? Some minutes again I overheard some quarrelsome voices at Opula’s chamber.”“You did?” she snorted and lowered her gaze, “Come and have a seat, Melissa. I need to confine in you about my life.”I settled my gaze on her and this chef had
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Ken’s Divorce
Ken had never been so confused and devastated. “What is this all about?” he queried, “What brought about the divorce? Why did you suddenly come up with divorce? Did I do wrong to nag about your attitude towards this marriage? Do you expect me to keep shut while you misbehave?”“You are the one that has been misbehaving in this marriage!” Opula yelled radically and Ken was startled a bit. “If there is anyone misbehaving, it is you. And I say it here and now you are the worst thing that has ever happened to me…”“What is wrong? Why did you say that? What did I do?” Ken queried and was about touching Opula on the arm.“Get your filthy, adulterous hands off me!” Opula yelled and pulled away, “Every day is for the thief, but one day is for the owner. When you think no one sees you, don’t forget God sees you,” Opula broke down in tears and managed to bring out her phone.Just then, feet could be heard knocking on the floor close by and it was obviously the heels of stilettos were knocking o
