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CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN.
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A priestly obsession. CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT.
I opened my eyes and was surprised to see the empty side of the bed and my phone ringing nonstop.“Ayita” I called out but no one was responding and that was when my eyes caught the piece of paper that was peeking out of my pillow.Grabbing the paper, I tore it open and i could see Ayita’s handwriting all over it.“Dear zayn,Once again I am sending you a latter and leaving you wondering to yourself where you went wrong and how much of a fucker I am. I know you hate me now or probably wish the worst for me but I didn't meet you because I wanted you back, I just didn’t want to leave without meeting you and having the feeling of you inside of me. Like I said before we have nothing in common and i don’t want to be seen always with you but it was worth the while, I hope you live a good life zayn and stop sucking up to people who has left you, it only makes you look more desperate than you should be and it doesn’t say good about you.The sex was great and everything but this is where we p
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER FORTY NINE.
Five years later~~~~~~Zayn~~~~~“Boss” a man ran into the room and I turned on my reclining chair to face him. I could see the fear emanating from him and I knew why.Two years ago, I took over the mafia from my father and since then I have been ruling it even worse than my father. In the interval of two years, I have ended more than a hundred lives and become worse than Dmitri. I banished my family away and took over everything ruthlessly. Let’s just say those days in the priesthood were like chains holding me back, now I was back and the boss. I didn’t care about anyone’s feelings.“Why are you shaking like a leaf, Arturo?” I asked him again, my gun twirling in my hand while a look of anger was evident on my face, I hated the name Arturo so very much.“Alex had asked me to come see you boss”“Really?” My lips curled into a smile as I grabbed a cigarette from the box in front of me. Alex was now my right hand man and confidant while Valerie walked in another section of the mafia. I d
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER FIFTY.
I kept looking at the woman and I could swear that it was Ayita but what was she doing here? This was the last place I was expecting to see Ayita but here she was actually dressed so skimpily and serving drinks, really? Why the hell was she in Russia by the way?“Mr zayn” I saw my client walking towards me with a sleazy smirk on his face while a cigarette was hanging between his lips. “Mr Romero” I stretched out my hand and he took it before taking a seat opposite me, he owned the club and everyone inside were under his wing. How the hell did she end up meeting romero?Well that was none of my business, we were no longer acquainted.“We could have had this meeting somewhere else Romero, this place is too noisy for me” The man in front of me smiled as he puffed smoke out of his mouth, “I am in your territory zayn, I can’t act rashly or I may lose my life. I have heard your story and I don’t want to mess with you, at least not when we have business”“Hmmm” I nodded, this was how the
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER FIFTY ONE.
~~~~~Ayita~~~~~The fact that I saw him after so many years and I swear this was not the outcome I was expecting. I knew he was going to hate me but the hate I saw his eyes was much worse than I could bear. He was not a big shot in the mafia and he had everyone at his beck and call and with the way he allowed that girl to get close to him made me almost want to puke. I found it hard to believe he was a priest at one point in his life but that was not the main thing now, zayn hated me and i didn’t know what I was going to do.The last five years have been so hectic and stressful for me and I can only say it was the worst years of my life and I didn't want to relive it again.Yes I got married to Henry and everything was all bliss and love in the first two years of marriage but who would have thought that he would end up becoming worse than my first husband? Henry made my life a living hell and well, I found myself in the midst of Mr Romero and the rest is history..I was so surprised to
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER FIFTY TWO.
~~~~zayn~~~~~I hated her but I couldn’t hurt her and that was the much power she had over me, she was and has been the only woman I have ever and will ever love. Well that was by gone but how could she not tell me she already had a child for that man? That blonde, oh I hate him too much.The moment I heard Asher’s voice from the other end, a feeling of nostalgia enveloped me and I badly wanted to hug him and call him my son but reality dawned on me. I was no longer related to him and he has a blonde for a father now.Even though her husband was threatening her, I didn’t know whether I was supposed to be happy or sad but I knew a kind of feeling engulfed me.“Did you hear me, bitch?” Henry sneered from the other and I saw Ayita flinch in fear.“I will do as you have said Henry” she added before pressing the end button and snatching the phone from my hand, “you still haven’t learnt anything about privacy?” Ayita added angrily as tears welled up in her eyes.“You have another son?” I h
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER FIFTY THREE.
~~~~~~Ayita~~~~~~I was not expecting him to come save me in the midst of the chaos, not like I was not grateful but zayn was not the man i fell in love with, he had changed so much that I wished things were different and….Well my thoughts were interrupted when the lady turned on the ignition of the car and zoomed off, from the rear window i could still see zayn angry. The night was a total disaster and I really hoped he was going to be okay and me too, I could still hear the sounds of the gunshots in my ears. The only thing I wanted to do at this point was just to go home to my kids and…..“Why did you come back?” The lady beside me asked and for a second I didn’t even know what she meant.“Excuse you?”I saw her smile and she brought the car to a halt at the reasonable distance,“I thought you were over and done with the boss, why have you come back?” The lady inquired again and seriously I was stunned, who was she to ask me that by the way? I didn’t want to think she was zayn’s wo
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER FIFTY FOUR.
~~~~~~~~Zayn~~~~~~The moment Valerie came back without her, I knew she left Ayita at the hospital but my mind was not settled. The Vikings saw her with me and may decide to use her against me. Not like I cared but I didn’t want a situation where I have to be a hero in her life. I only wanted to be a nightmare and nothing more.“We are going back to the hospital” I announced and I could see my men all sigh in defeat, we were already getting ready to confront the men who attacked me and now…“She is going to be fine, boss” Valerie tried to touch me but I shoved her hands off and grabbed her neck.“I told you to make sure she was okay right? Why did you leave her?”She was struggling to free herself from my clutches but my grip was too tight on her and I could see her struggling.“Boss, she will be ... .fine” Valerie managed to say and I pushed her away, Alex caught her midway.“What the heck, zayn?” Alex sneered, “we have a job to do and not go looking for your missing bride”Over the
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE.
~~~~~~Ayita~~~~~I didn’t know why he had shot that taxi driver but the more zayn acted like this, the more I hated him. I hated the fact that he didn’t even care about human life made me feel more cringe beside him.Thankfully he left and I was all alone in my house again, even if I was still terrified about the whole scenario earlier. I had things that mattered to me more than the whole shootout, I just wanted my babies back.Years ago I was buoyant enough to give them the life they wanted but now, I couldn't even take care of myself and talk more of them.I flicked on the light as I slumped on the only couch in my room while staring into nothingness, the pain in my heart was too much and the only thing I wanted to do at this point was just to cry and cry my eyes out.Ever since I left zayn, everything about my life has changed and I don’t even know what to do. At this point, I hated my life.My train of thought was interrupted when my mobile began to beep again and my heart skipped
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