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I Taught Rod The Lesson Of His Life
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Rod Benson had his palm on his cheeks for a time which seemed to be forever. I peeped and barked at him through the window and he was still on the ground, face bowed and his security surrounding him.“Was that the reason you wanted to see Rod Benson?” Salsa queried me as we drove away. “Oh my goose!" You are absolutely unpredictable Melissa. I am yet to believe what just happened right now. Did you just slap Rod?”I fumed, “You should have allowed me to deal with that fool! I wanted to create a scar on his face that would stick to his body until the end of time. You shouldn’t have pulled me away, Salsa,” I quarreled.Salsa shook her head in disagreement, “There is no way I could have watched you hurt Rod when there were means to stop you. I never knew this was your reason for willing to see Rod. Oh Melissa, what has come over you? Have you lost your mind?” she queried.“What nonsensical question is that” I queried her, “This is a man that has been causing chaos in my life. Do you know
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This could probably be the fifth time the protocol servant will be knocking on my door to remind me of the yacht party. I was already pissed off and still in doubt if I would be able to make it to the yacht party. Although it was a party in honor of my husband, I didn’t see honor in it. Since Fanny and his entire family had connived to trade me away all in the name or arrange marriage.“Who the hell is at my door?” I yelled, widened my gaze towards the door to see if it was the protocol servant, “Oh Eva is that you? I asked once I opened the door to see it was Eva.Like everyone else, Eva gorgeously dressed in her polka-dotted English gown which dazzled her beauty tonight. I didn’t see much of Salsa tonight. Although she told me she and her team were going to be very busy on the yacht few days to the party.“I can see you are not ready for tonight, Melissa?” Eva and her sea-blue eyes scanned me from head to toe before looking around to see that my royalty gown was still packaged.“Why
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The Saint Gregory yacht traveling north was filled up with family and friends who had came to celebrate with Fanny’s family over the tragedy that struck Brian and to expect his wake from coma. The party was making the rounds across Rio Hondo and beyond and many tycoons and celebrities looked out for it.Already it was the talk of the town; the media had spread a weird sensation about the intrigues honorary party in honor of Brian would gather.As Fanny had wanted, it was indeed a yacht party that would be the most remarkable with features of musicians and state-of-the-art intercontinental dishes. Salsa, who had been busy, never thought she would see me until I was invited to the podium to render a special song in honor of Brian.I just wished I could pass the offer but I had to give Brian the honor I had been giving him. All over the walls of the yacht the team of the party was everywhere. The team of the party was: He will wake someday.All eyes were on me when I sang through tears;
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Once I got down from the stage, Salsa waved at me to join her in the lone VIP cabin, which was reserved for me by Fanny. Earlier, Fanny had informed us every family was going to occupy a VIP cabin and the management of the yacht had already given each cabin a tag, so that they wouldn’t be an argument over it.Once I got in front of my cabin, I saw the tag they gave it, LATE MR BRIAN AND MRS MELISSA.“Who did this nonsense?” I fumed, pointing at the tag, “Who wrote this nonsense tag?” I queried and stared around as almost everyone around focused on me while a few were busy.Salsa noticed the pandemonium I was creating and she paced to the door of my cabin and raised her gaze, “Oh my god! Who wrote this? Is Brian dead for Christ's sake? Why did they put late to his name?” Salsa asked and combed her gaze around.Through clenched teeth I fumed on, “Can you imagine the rubbish? Who could have done this rubbish? Who told them Brian is late? Brian is only in a coma and not late!” I yelled at
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When Salsa returned to the cabin, she met me singing and humming Brian’s favorite song and she was forced to join me. Soon, we started dancing to it and I was forced to grab the smoothie on the table.At the time Salsa had not put the sleeping pills in my smoothie, which would induce me to fall into deep sleep.“I am not done preparing your smoothie, you know,” Salsa whispered to me.She was shocked to meet me already drinking the smoothie. Her intention upon leaving the rest room was to put the sleeping pills in my drink and then watch me fall into deep sleep for the black Indian to take me to bed.“I am yet to add banana and I know you love banana so much,” she said, all smiles, her arms still pocketed as she could feel the pills in her pocket.I screwed up my face, “Why didn’t you add banana?” I queried, “And you know how much I love banana. Please take this and add banana.” I shifted the jar of smoothie to her.Smiling ear to ear, Salsa carefully collected the jar of smoothie and
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Opula, Kate, Raja and the photographer gently opened the door to my cabin and instead of meeting Salsa and me, they met only Salsa who was shedding tears and running helter-skelter, with her arms on her head.Opula scurried to her side, “What is it? What is the problem, Salsa?” she asked anxiously, and when sobbing wouldn’t let Salsa utter a word, she grabbed her shoulders and asked emphatically, “What is the problem? And where is Melissa? Talk to me for Christ's sake!” she barked.Salsa pointed to a spot on the floor, “She was just lying here as I phoned you but the moment I left for the restroom and returned, I couldn’t find her anymore,” she sobbed.Kate bellowed, “What do you mean? What arrant nonsense! What are you blurting out? Did you put sleeping pills in her drinks as agreed? And if you did, did she drink it all?” she almost pushed Salsa on the floor as she shook her on the shoulders in wrath.Salsa shook her head, “I did. Yeah, I put the pills in her drink, smoothie precisel
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Once Eva gazed upon me, she peered at my face to see if my breath was still intact. This she had often done ever since she saved me from the trap of blackmail Opula and Kate had set for me.With her gaze raised to the ceiling, Eva shook her head in pity, smacked her lips in pain, arms on the waist as she recalled the moment she rescued me from the web of being blackmailed.At the time Salsa had drugged me and left for the restroom, she never knew Eva was peeping at her through the window. Coincidentally, at the time, Eva had come around to present her gift to me in honor of Brian, when she caught sight of Salsa staring at me while I slept. She had contemplated and refrained from barging into my cabin, so she perched at the window and peeped at what Salsa was doing. She had heard Salsa make a phone call to Opula and Kate, inviting them over and it was then she knew Salsa was up to ruin.Shortly after Salsa went into the restroom, Eva had sneaked into my cabin, and, like a cat, she took
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Opula and Kate had a perfect master plan; they had planned it in such a way that no one would suspect Brian was injected with a lethal dose, and since it would be done during the hour of yacht party, all fingers would point at the cause of his death as natural.No one would suspect them of murdering Brian because he almost gave the ghost a few weeks ago and if he should die now, it would be traceable to it.While the party was getting heated, Opula got to the side of Kate and dragged her out of earshot.“Have you heard from the doctor?” Opula asked as anxiety hung in her eyes. “I have been trying to reach him, but it is not connecting. I just want to remind him of tonight’s job. I don’t want him to forget. You know this is the only time we have to terminate Brian,” Kate whispered to Opula.Kate took out her phone and showed Opula the text message she had sent to him. “His phone line hadn’t been connected, but I sent him a reminder, so I guess he should be aware.”Opula’s face lit with
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The doctor spoke so loudly, obviously making a noise to attract attention and Opula gestured at him to bring down the tone of his voice.“You know someone could be listening to us,” Opula whispered, “Please, take things calmly. You must not make a noise about it. But I have told you the forty percent is not going to be possible. Why would you demand I pay you forty percent of a contract you know nothing about…”Doctor Bernard burst into a mocking laughter and grinned afterward, “Oh do you think I know nothing about it? Is that what you think? I am going to tell you what I know about it. The Bensons want Melissa as an arranged wife but your greed wouldn’t rest, you forced yourself on your ex-boyfriend, Rod thinking he will get you pregnant but unfortunately this pregnancy belongs to Ken,”Kate was still eavesdropping at the door at the time, Doctor Bernard made that statement. And she gagged her mouth in shock ; she couldn’t believe Opula had been lying about her pregnancy all this wh
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At the time ambulance came to pick up Opula who was still coughing out blood, Salsa was peeping from the kitchen where she prepared lunch. She smiled evilly and gritted her teeth as she shook her head in vengeance. She hoped the abortion would happen this time around; she couldn’t wait to hear news of Opula losing the pregnancy; only then would her joy be full.From the kitchen, she peeped out to the ambulance personnel attending to Opula, and she could recall how she did it;Opula had requested for a fresh orange juice a while ago and Salsa prepared it for her with mixture of her poisonous herbs that would abort the pregnancy. Salsa was responsible for the bloody cough Opula was experiencing and if Opula should cough out blood for a longer time she could lose the pregnancy.“Until the teeth of my vengeance bite you, I shall know no rest. Opula, you are going to suffer in my hands until you lose that pregnancy. I will not remain alive and watch you get pregnant for a man I love so muc
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When Kate barged in on Opula, she met her sobbing and weeping in her palms. She was red on the face and the color drained from her face; it was obvious Opula had been weeping all night.“Oh my goose!” Kate exclaimed and paced to the side of Opula and clutched her teary chin, “What happened to you again? Why are you all tears? The day is too early for this, Opula,” Kate petted her and caught sight of the picture on the bed and when she picked it up, it was rod’s picture, “Is it because of Rod Benson? What did he say to you again?”Opula swallowed hard, sobbed even greatly and managed to say, “He has refused to pick my phone calls ever since he rejected the pregnancy. The most annoying thing is that Rod wants me to abort the pregnancy. Can you imagine? Does he hate you that much?”“What!” Kate snapped and snorted, “Is he sick in the brain? How could he suggest such a thing? Oh my God!” Kate raised her gaze in frustration and asked yet further, “Did you show him the paternity test result
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“MELISSA!” she called, her body shivering, the fierceness of her face threatening as she molded her fist, “What are you doing here? Are you supposed to be here at this time?” she asked, her hands trembling.I hummed and quoted, “Because the bird has learnt to fly without perching, the hunters have learnt to shoot without missing. I knew you were up to ruin. A leopard cannot lose its spot. So this is it mom. You demanded to know the ON and OFF knob so that you could sneak in and turn off the oxygen machine and suffocate Brian? Your evil has caught up with you.”Mom’s jaw sagged as she fumed, “You rotten maggot. I am only doing you a favor. I really want to have you back as my daughter but you must be set free from this evil marriage. He has to die.”I advanced forward and replied her, “You got to be bluffing, huh. My husband? Are you okay, mom? Are you saying it to my face that you want to kill Brian? This is unimaginable, mom!”“Listen up, Melissa. I have so much money now. I may not
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Promptly I flinched from sleep; it was a dream.“Oh my God,” I whispered and wiped my face of the nervous sweat that trickled down. “Brian cannot die. What sort of dream is this? Something must be happening to my husband,” I said to myself, gasped, stroked my hair confusedly and picked up my phone to call the doctor…***Seated in front of the police detective were Fanny, Opula and Kate. While they spoke, the police scribbled down vital information on a paper, with keenness in his eyes.“The total sum of money is one million dollars,” Fanny said in a baritone voice, “I believe the money is somewhere in my villa, obviously in one or two chambers. I really want you and your boys to fish out and punish anyone found guilty of stealing the money.”The police detective winked after scribbling down some more information from Fanny, “Um, Mr. Fanny, this one million dollars in question was it stolen from your company, the Fanny Group or from the villa? Because you made mention of the money was
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Feeling enthusiastic and not knowing what mom was up to, the doctor pointed at a knob, “Yes, this is the knob that controls the machine. It has an ON and OFF but it is always turned ON. Once it is turned OFF for more than thirty minutes, the patient will finally die. It is very dangerous to turn it off. And what would even make anyone to turn it off anyways?” the doctor asked suspiciously.Mom smiled and shook her head, before turning her gaze to smile deeply at me.“Why all these questions, mom?” I asked, anxiously, with my suspicious gaze locking with hers, “Are you interested in medicine now? Is this the reason you want to see Brian? You should be talking about Brian and not the machine.”Mom burst into a choking laughter, “My daughter never mind. You see, I was arguing with a staff of mine the other day that an oxygen machine has an ON and OFF knob and she kept arguing with me .” she brought out her phone and took photos of the machine, “Right now I have the picture of the machine
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That was strange of mom. I couldn’t stop gaping at her, wondering why she wanted to see a man she hated so much. Mom had never desired to see Brian when he was insane. Mere thought of Brian irritated her like plaque. I could recall several times she yelled at me when I mentioned Brian in our discussion.“So why is she demanding to see him now?” I asked in my mind, “What is she up to? Is mom for real? Could this be a dream? This is strange. What is mom up to?” I asked yet further while I gaped at mom.“Why do you want to see my husband?” I asked softly and narrowed my suspicious eyes on her, wondering why she was chuckling now, as though I was funny.I could see the nurse who was in charge of riding her, develop interest in our discussion; perhaps it had come to the part she was needed. The nurse shot a brief smile at me before settling anxious gaze on mom who was nervously waiting for a prompt reply.“Um, ma’am if you want to see any patient at the emergency unit, you must seek the p
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It was early Tuesday morning when I made it to the hospital to drop a flower and a get-well-soon card at the side of Brian, that I saw a familiar woman from afar. I paused for a moment to see if my guess was right. The woman was still afar in a wheel chair being ridden by a nurse.I suddenly forgot what brought me to the hospital and stood to wait for the woman to surge closer just to satisfy my anxiety. But as they pulled closer the image became clearer; oh my God! That was my mother. What happened to her and what was she doing in that wheelchair?I knew a sight of me often registered awareness in my mom that I was still a disowned child who she would never have anything to do with again.Certainly I knew that was what she was thinking when she saw me with the flower and card. It was evident in her thunderous frown and pink face. I forced a smile on my face, hoping it was contagious enough to make mom smile.“Melissa!” that was the sound of my name. I combed my gaze around to see if
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A quiver of hurt spread through Rod Benson so when he barged in on his father who was entertaining some guests at the sitting room, he decided he wasn’t going to let James Benson know about Opula’s pregnancy.There was no need sharing such news with him since he had rejected it; if he should go ahead to share it, James might think he approved of it and might instigate Opula be made a wife.Rod knew his father more than anyone else; his ears were going to twitch once he heard that Opula was pregnant for him and there may be no need to search for an arranged wife.“This rotten maggot wants me to leave Melissa, just like that?” Rod nagged, staring upon my sizeable photo on his phone which he clutched between his fingers, “I don’t want to have anything to do with this fool. Opula is pregnant for me? Hell no!” he fisted his hands and punched into the other palm.After arguing with Opula , he had almost instructed his pilot to fly back to New York that same night. It was by sheer patience t
