Dinam Independently of my will, I learned that Maïeil is going to get married in a few days. His father is an important man in this country, therefore, this news made the headlines. I would be lying if I said that I am not affected by this news. As quickly as we broke up, she ran into another man's arms. And what is curious is the same Lens from which she was fleeing when she had proposed to me to make a marriage contract at the start. I no longer understand anything in Maïeil's actions. To believe that this is not the same woman that I married and that I thought I really knew. Did these people take advantage of me, or, since I was a miserable young man in desperate search of a job, did they want to play with me? I think until my head hurts, but I can't find a possible answer that would convince me. I think I had underestimated my love for this woman. Despite my efforts to get better in order to move on, I can't remain indifferent to the news of his marriage. How can someone love the
Martina I took care of the smallest details so that this wedding ceremony was a perfect success. For more than two weeks, I couldn't close my eyes for more than three hours. The interest at stake is enormous, therefore, there is no room for error. I'm sitting in the front row to savor my decisive ticket to my projects. I'm soaring in the air for what I managed to do. It wasn't easy at all, but I made it. In a short time, all of my husband's fortune will be rightfully mine. Sitting proudly to savor this great step towards my victory, I attend the exchanges of consent. Everything was going very well until the celebrant asks Maïeil if she agrees to take Lens as her husband. I'm crossing my fingers that this wedding for which I have worked for a long time is finally celebrated. However, there is, as it were, a malaise. What is that idiot Maïeil doing? As everyone hangs on her lips waiting for her to consent to the question posed by the pastor, she remains silent and casts her gaze around
Martina I left my room with the intention of venting my anger on Maïeil. I sit with my face tight, a way of telling her that I don't intend to accept her supposed apology that she wants to present to us when we meet. I have planned in my mind to ask her to have another wedding ceremony with Lens if she wants me to forgive her. However, I was a million miles from imagining the bombshell that damned girl was about to drop. When she accused me of being behind the schemes to get Dinam out of our lives, at least I thought they were just empty words without any basis. I didn't worry as a result. Only, my tension started to rise when I heard her mention the proofs of her statements. My God, what is this evidence? Did that idiot Ethan gather things that would harm me? I don't believe either. So what is she actually talking about? Maieil knows she's got me and she looks at me, smiling with a petty air. My menacing gaze has no effect on him. On the contrary, I would put my hand in the fire tha
Maieil I am more than convinced that Martine is the instigator of my separation from Dinam. The look she gave me earlier when my father came into her room said a lot about her involvement. If she thinks I'm going to stand there with my arms crossed without inquiring further about her involvement in this affair, it's because she's got her fingers in her eye. I don't plan on letting her off the hook that easily. My father may thunder in his santhor voice that the subject is closed, as for me, I do not intend to stop there. Martine is a poor person without any scruples. I can't understand this visceral hatred she harbored towards my Dinam. When I remember that he begged me almost in tears to believe in his innocence, while I only condemned him in return. My pain is even greater when I realize that I left Dinam when he needed me the most. He had begged me to stay close to him, and I pushed him away like a heartless woman when he had just lost his mother and was alone. I'm terribly sorry
Dinam I look at Yvana with a dumbfounded look. How can she be pregnant? It wasn't part of the chessboard at all. "But how is it possible that you might be pregnant? As long as I can remember, I've always taken my precautions with you. How do you talk to me about pregnancy?" I ask her the question very surprised. "What do I know about it? Maybe the condom got punctured, or maybe some other reason could explain that, but don't ask me how I'm pregnant. You know very well that the condom is not a one hundred percent anti-contraceptive method. I don't know what to answer you. Besides, if you didn't want a child with me, you just had to practice abstinence." She simply replies. It seemed that this news enchants her, while me, it just upsets everything in my mind. I am Hearing Yvana tell me she is pregnant completely chilled me in my elay to end our relationship. I don't know what decision to make in the face of such news. I decide to go straight back. All the way to her front door, I di
Dinam I can't believe my eyes, is it indeed Maïeil who is sitting there on the same table as me or am I confusing her with another person?! I make superhuman efforts not to stare at her and look as natural as possible. It's been more than two months since we last saw each other face to face. In fact, since the day of my mother's funeral passed, we haven't met, except for the time I saw her from afar enter the restaurant where Yvana works. That day, I could die of jealousy. She was as beautiful as an apple. Seeing her in the company of this fanatic had filled me with anger and it took me a whole week to be able to calm down. I admit that being there sitting not far from her excites me so much. It is very sparkling and gives me desires not too Catholic there on the spot. I must be crazy to think such thoughts in the middle of a meeting, I thought to myself. However, there is one detail that catches my attention. I don't see his wedding ring on his ring finger. When we were still marrie
Dinam Three days later, it's Monday and I'm taking Yvana to the hospital to take the pregnancy test before going to work. The doctor takes his blood to bring to the laboratory. While we were waiting for the result, my secretary called me urgently at work for my morning appointment. I thought we could have done this test and had the results before continuing to work, but that was without counting on the negligence of our hospitals in the country where punctuality speaks Mandarin. I tell the doctor that I will be back in the afternoon to take the results and I go out with Yvana whom I leave at the crossroads where she takes the taxi to go home. Normally, she has to get ready to go to work. After finishing what I had to do in the morning, I didn't have much to do in the office, so I decided to go during lunch break to the hospital to take the result of the pregnancy test which must already be ready right now. I park and quickly enter the doctor's office. To my great surprise, walking al
Martina I'm so happy with my shot. For a success, it really is. Things went as I had planned. My fictitious company has well received the colossal investment made by Georges on behalf of his company. He had completely emptied his account to invest in the mining project. We were so willing to go all out that when my husband traveled east to negotiate the contract and see if this company really existed, he was amazed. Everything was perfect, a professional job. We had rented a large building for a week that we had previously equipped, we had recourse to temporary staff. Everything was done to deceive the sharpest mind. Georges was impressed and as soon as he got back, he made the bank transfer for the fake mining project. It was with this money that we then bought back his shares in his company, the same as his daughter's shares. After that, we emptied the rented premises to set up our fictitious business. The phone numbers and accounts used by our guys to negotiate with Georges have s
Maiel After Yvana left, I was handcuffed again and left on the bed. Hunger and thirst tugged at my stomach, but no one seemed to care. I asked for something to eat and drink, but my request was ignored. During the night, I couldn't sleep, but I pretended to be asleep, watching for the big arm guarding me. He was dozing even before nightfall. So I should exploit this flaw. They were two to guard me. The one inside with me sat outside the door, while the second guarded the cabin for me from the outside. In the pocket of the jean pants that I had put on this morning, there was a fingernail size. And with some pretty deft moves, I was able to get the nail trimmer out and for over an hour I was just trimming the rope around my wrists. Thank goodness she ended up being cut off and my hands were freed. Now I had to find a way out. The door being guarded by the gorillas of yvana, it was not closed. So I waited for him to go deep into sleep. Around midnight and 1 a.m., I get up, avoiding maki
Yvana Everything goes perfectly until the pastor asks the fateful question of who wants to oppose this marriage. I wonder why we always have to ask this shitty question. I have always found it normal and without influence on the course of a marriage when I took part in the marriages of others. However, she is causing some nervousness on the part of those involved in this marriage, which is indeed how I feel right now after he asked this question. But my nervous air will not be limited after the question. Indeed, I was far from imagining the person who answers after this question. I see badly or else I have a nightmare. She? Everyone except her. - I have something to say! She reiterates as she walks towards us. Dinam and I turn to her. I wonder what she means. Surely a surprise she has in store for us. Yes, Cassandra is my best friend, she's like a sister to me. I guess she saved me a moment to say a nice word. But I never imagined that this moment would come so quickly. She should
Yvana I leave the small room where Maïeil is kept then I take the road to my apartment. I didn't come with my driver, but rather with one of my guys that I use to do some dirty work. I have to go and continue doing my body care to be radiant on my wedding day. I won't let Maïeil or anyone else ruin my marriage. I am determined to go all the way. It's not when I'm ready for the goal that this skin of glue will come and fuck up my projects. As soon as I manage to have the wave put on my finger, I intend to wait a few days to announce to Dinam that I had a faintness which caused a miscarriage. Fortunately, Doctor Maurice is present, he will take care of everything. The next day at the end of the afternoon, I go to Dinam's place of service to inquire about the progress of the preparations for our wedding on his side. I find him in front of the building housing their business, looking anxious. I therefore approach him to find out more about what puts him in this state. - Good evening da
Maieil I can't wait to get to work and show this recording to Dinam. He really has to follow it. I imagine the shock he will have when he learns that the woman he is about to marry in less than two days is a big liar and manipulator. The doctor confessed everything. The moron, he fell hand and foot tied into my trap. You have to admit that I caught him in his own trap by being smarter than him. When this story gets out later, I imagine how he will feel. And his career in all this? It will greatly ozyer the price. All that just for a part of the legs in the air that he can nevertheless have with his companion. At this time of day, the traffic is quite dense. Therefore, despite my impatience to find myself in front of Dinam, this does not clear the road. So I have to wait patiently in my car for the vehicles to move at a snail's pace. After more than an hour, which seemed like an eternity to me, struggling in traffic jams, I finally manage to enter the street that leads to my place of
Yvana My wedding is in two days. I am filled with immense joy at finally being able to become Dinam's wife. When I think that in a very short time I will be a member of one of the most influential families in my country and in the entire continent, I manage to feel shivers. I imagine myself being feared and respected in my path. People will surely bend over my path. And what about the excessive luxury in which I will be for the rest of my life? I can't wait to date so I can finally live under the same roof as my man. Even though I'm more interested in material goods than in Dinam, I still have to admit that I love it. Yes, I fell in love with it and I believe that this marriage gives me everything I want, the money I have always aspired to throughout my life, prestige and fame, but above all the man of who I fell madly in love with. I know Dinam doesn't love me, at least not like a man loves his wife. He was always clear with me and did not hide from me by his actions towards me, tha
Maieil Dinam made it easy for me by giving me his doctor's phone number. I already know his name and the hospital where he works. It's a big step. For a start, I will first make an appointment with him. He is very busy, because he is a great doctor in great demand. I wonder why he is trying to smear his reputation. He has already made a name for himself, but a story like the one with Yvana runs the risk of creating a scandal that could jeopardize his career, which he took a long time to build. While for a doctor of his frame, he should know the dangers he runs by acting in this way. Never mind, I'm not going to bother thinking about these questions that will never find an answer. Man was and still is diverse and undulating. We do not understand his actions, nor what he really wants in life. And to think that he surely had to work hard to build such a grandiose career. But with his own hand, he is destroying it. My appointment was made for a week and a half. Fortunately, moreover, be
Maieil Cassandra agrees to meet me as I hoped. The next day in the afternoon, we find ourselves at the meeting place. I chose a place discreet enough not to run into acquaintances. I want everything to be discreet. I arrive first at the meeting place and she joins me after a few minutes. She's punctual, that's already a good point in her favor, because I like people who have that quality. I invite her to take a seat and she doesn't need to be asked. After ordering our dishes, I begin the subject that brings us together. - I suppose you must be wondering the reason for this meeting?! Well, my name is Maïeil and I wanted to meet you because I have an important favor to ask of you. - Oh good? Which then? And I don't remember you or your name. I would have recognized you if we had met even once, because I'm a great physiognomist. She hastens to ask. - You're right, we've never met before. At least you've never met me, but I've seen you before. This day, you were in the company of one
Martina I'm now the boss of this company that made my stupid ex-husband proud. I believe there is no better revenge than this. I reign supreme in my business. Employees tremble in front of me as I wish. You have to see them become silent as I pass. I am very satisfied with my position at the head of this company. I now have all the power I deserve. I now drive in the most luxurious cars in the country and on the continent. I bought three in the first week I took over this business. When I pass, I arouse the admiration and fear of everyone, men and women alike. I post my photos on social networks and I know that I make a lot of people jealous and envious. I do it for a specific purpose. Indeed, those who had despised me when I was still in misery, were impressed. I also bought a new house. I wanted to change surroundings and leave this house that reminds me of Georges and his puzzled daughter. We finally divorced. The last day when we had met with our respective lawyers for the signin
Maieil This girl called Yvana does not lack nerve. She doesn't care if Dinam is happy or not. She is so selfish that amazes me to no end. Although I confronted her and demanded that she tell the truth to Dinam, she stubbornly continued with her lie. If Dinam ended up in the clutches of such a tigress, it was because of me. If I had trusted him when he asked me to, we would never have broken up and therefore he wouldn't have met this girl either. I feel concerned by this situation, it is for this reason that I intend to do everything to prevent this marriage from taking place. It is quite obvious that Dinam will not be happy with Yvana. Besides, I'm still in love with him and I hope that he could forgive me one day for all the hurt and all the humiliation that I caused him by separating us. Monday during the day at lunch break, we once again met at the restaurant. - So like that, you and your girlfriend, it's that serious? I ask him knowing the truth. I just wanted to chat. - Yes,