Sally
" I don't know what to do."Pam said. "why don't you find a way to contact your fiancee and tell him about your situation." I suggested. " I can't do that." She looked away. I became suspicious" And why is that ?" " Because Cisco threatened to harm him if I tried to seek his help. That's why I'm coming to you."Pam said in anguish. I furrowed my brows, something doesn't add up here." Are you trying to say that your fiancee hasn't called you for the past two weeks." " Well.... he has."she finally replied reasonably. " Soo....?what did you tell him about your whereabouts?" She sighed heavily." Cisco made me lie to him the first time he called,I told him that I was attending a distant relative's funeral in Asia and I would be back before our wedding." " Wow !!..... I have to hand it to him, he's really good at lying." "Sally you have to help me soon." She took hold of my hand again and squeezed it . "I have to get back to Nigeria for my wedding,he was already really mad at me for not informing him before I left the country ......I can't afford to lose him.I don't want this marriage." Tears flowed down her cheeks as she pleaded. " It's ok, I'll help you after you tell me how you met my husband." I saw hesitation in her eyes before she spoke. " I came to England to buy my wedding dress and I ....". She paused and sniffed ,she then stood straight and wiped the tears on her face. " I saw him outside the shop......his car had just broken down , his driver was finding it hard to repair and it seemed like he was running late for something . I felt pity and since my hotel was not far from the shop I offered the taxi I hired and he gladly accepted,we ended up exchanging phone numbers and he called me later to thank me for the help I offered him." If it were any other case ,I would have slapped her across the face . She exchanged numbers with him. That's so ironic. " That was the last time we talked until he showed up in Nigeria, demanding that I become his wife." I was more than confused not knowing whether to believe her or not. It just doesn't make any sense. "How did he know you live in Nigeria? Why did he beg you to marry him?how did he even know where to find you in Nigeria ? how did he know the exact place to find you ?" I asked bewildered. Has Francisco been stalking her ? " To all your questions ....I ..don't ..know." Cisco was a very cunning man,I knew that . In fact all men were cunning . Even my mother didn't approve of our marriage ,She had never liked him but We got married in the end. My mother once said that she saw greed and selfishness in Cisco and he was only after our wealth. She said that he probably wanted to marry me so that he would have access to our money and then one day he would kick me out after gaining full control. I never paid attention to her ,I thought she was just one of those desperate mums trying to marry their daughter off into a prestigious family. Cisco was just a regular and ordinary man. I was the one with all the wealth and luxury and so my mum wanted me to marry some rich guy. She had been angry that I turned down all her arranged marriages and blind dates for Cisco . But now ,my mother's words were ringing in my ears. Was Cisco trying to dupe me?or did he marry Pamela so he can kick me out later and take over my wealth? I found it had to believe because we had been married for ten years . If he really wanted to dupe me then he should have done it long ago. I sighed ,trying to figure this out was tiring . As for Pamela,He must have been following her or sent someone to keep track of her every move,because that was the only way he'll know where she lived. I didn't know what to do or think . He already married again,he could do worse so the best thing to do now is try to help Pamela out before focussing on ruining Cisco . "Pamela we will have to work together if we want to find out Cisco's plan and if you want to return to Nigeria for your wedding. I also don't think it's safe for us to talk here." I paused and rubbed my forehead , I was starting to have a headache. " Okay here's what we'll do.......we will go somewhere safe to talk properly,who knows he might have cameras around to keep an eye on you." I continued as she looked around instinctively. " You think he has a plan?" Pam asked with big round eyes staring at me. " Dumb ass off course he has something up his sleeve,why else would he follow you to Nigeria and force you to marry him." I screamed in her face . Was this woman so dumb ? I was already getting tired and was about to dismiss Pamela when i saw Cisco heading towards our direction. I blinked multiple times to make sure my eyes were not playing tricks on me. I made up my mind to go into my room and just ignore him but the next second I changed my mind and decided to see What would happen. And so I stood there and stared at the man i once loved who had broken our vows. I tired keeping a blank expression on my face but I couldn't. My hands started trembling as I felt a mixture of anger and pain. Was he still going to act like nothing happened? Like I wasn't affected by what he did . Like he had done nothing wrong,like he hadn't cheated. He was a white man ,so I couldn't understand why he married again and acted like everyone was cool with it . "Ohh.....you two are getting along already." he spoke as he got closer to where we were standing. There was no response. " Pamela do you need anything."he asked. " Uhh..... No .. am fine."she replied blushing. I didn't fail to notice the red spot on her cheeks ,I started getting suspicious. She was supposed to be angry not blushing, what was there to even blush about? " if you need anything or if anyone is making you feel uncomfortable just let me know ,okay?" Cisco said while looking at me in a nasty way before walking away. I felt a lump in my throat. What he said hurt me to the core of my bones. So I was now the villain. Within just one day , everything changed . The loving man I once called my husband was now completely gone . Was it even possible for someone to change so suddenly? If I didn't leave now then Pamela might see my tears. I didn't want that so I simply told her that we'll talk tomorrow and then I slammed my door shut.Sally I was getting dressed in my room, my three daughters were sitting on the bed as they watched me get dressed. I was preparing to go out with Pamela. I now regretted telling Pamela that we would talk somewhere else. The weather was So nice today and perfect for a nap, but I couldn't sleep because of my plans with Pamela. "Mum I kinda like Pamela." Mia, my second daughter, said. " I don't want you to like her, "I replied sternly. They hadn't even met properly, and Mia was the type of child who was over-friendly and jovial. " But why? Nora said she talked with her yesterday and she seemed nice." She pouted. "We just met her, she might be nice on the outside but not on the inside. Whenever I'm away, stay in your rooms till I return okay? " "Yes mum," they replied in unison. "Now help me pick a dress, do you think I Should wear black or red?" I changed the topic quickly. "Black looks pretty good to me ".Iris complimented. "Yeah me too," Mia added. " What about y
SallyIn a classy restaurant, we were seated in a private room for a VVIP session. The room was well furnished; we waited for the food to be served before talking.I adjusted on my chair "Now let's talk, tell me all you know.""Okay, um so when I went back to Nigeria, that's before Cisco came, I um." She paused, swallowing." When Cisco came to.. my home asking me to marry him, my uncle whom I'm living with agreed and he......."I furrowed my brows."Wait...your uncle agreed to someone he didn't know?" I interrupted, I really did not understand why Pamela was hesitant to speak. She talked pretty fluently yesterday and her words were genuine, but now it felt like she was being forced to speak.She was stammering every second, was she playing with me?"No, I mean Yes! He agreed and I did too."She started fidgeting with her fork."What! You agreed?" I shouted, hitting my hand on the table.It was just an exaggerated reaction so that she'll think I'm buying the bullshit she's telling
Back in the house, Iris was busy watching a cartoon on her tab when Mia came in. "Iris, please can you help me do my homework?" "Nope, as you can see, I'm busy.Besides, you're already seven, right ?So you're old enough to do your homework yourself." " Are you so busy that you can't help your sister with her homework?"Mia said ,pouting her lips. " Ugh ........just go meet Dad. I'm sure he'll help you." " I can't go alone; come with me please." "He's your dad Mia, you're not supposed to be afraid of him." "I don't know why, but ever since Aunt Pamela came, Daddy has been acting weird." " What do you mean weird?" " Daddy doesn't reply to my greetings, and the last time I asked him to do my homework, he shouted at me and told me to leave his room and never come back. He also had that alcoholic smell." " He's drinking again."Iris sighed. "Don't you think we should tell Mum?" " No, don't tell her; we're the only one who knows about it, so if any word goes out, you
SallyI went home to meet a tense atmosphere, I don't know how, but I had those icy feelings crawling up my skin as I climbed up the stairs.I entered my room after leaving Pamela in the living room to meet my girls, all sleeping on the bed. It warmed my heart and, at the same time, made me feel like the worst woman on earth. Most people won't tolerate their husbands cheating or even choose to remain in the same house as him and his whore but look at me. I sighed, tossing my bag on the side of the bed and then scrutinizing my children. I furrowed my brows.Iris was looking fine, but Mia's neck was kind of red and swollen, while Nora looked like she had been crying. I should wait till they wake up before asking them what happened and why Mia's neck was bruised."Mummy, you're back. Did you get ice cream for me?"Nora spoke, rubbing her eyes.I patted her head ."I'm sorry, Pookie. I totally forgot, but I brought something even better."She pouted ."There's nothing better than strawb
Sally My legs were still shaking as I made my way up the stairs and to Pamela's room. I had a feeling that the shadow I saw belonged to a certain someone in the adjacent room to mine.I knocked on the door but there was only silence.I knocked again and this time, harder. The door opened a little and there was still no answer. I peeked inside, and just as I thought there was no one inside, sliding in quietly, I went to check the bathroom just to be sure.It was confirmed that the moving Shadow I saw belonged to Pamela. That sneaky bitch! She was the one complaining Cisco forced her into marriage and didn't want to miss her wedding, yet she had the balls to sneak into my husband's room.I ran a frustrated hand over my hair, Cisco's words echoing in my mind. I released a dry laugh. He thinks because I had stayed this long in this house then I can't Divorce him. I chuckled; he said I was stuck with him. Those words had meaning, I knew it but I don't give a single damn.Fuck rev
Sally" I don't think you understand, Dad." I looked up at him as my voice cracked." Are you taking his side over mine even after he hurt me?" My dad remained quiet, and for a moment, I thought he was back to his senses until his next words." You have a legacy to uphold, Sally. A divorce would only cause scandal and reduce your social status. Don't make this hard for any of us. If you want his attention, let him know, and he'll give it to you." My heart shattered into a million pieces as I stared up at my father. This is unbelievable, he still chose fame and social status over me. Cisco just remained seated a proud expression on his face. He wants to wrap me around his fingers but I won't let that happen.I shook my head from side to side, with a bitter smile on my face." I'm sorry, but I'm not that same, teenage naive girl you can control. I'm getting a divorce, and no one, not even you, will stop me." My dad returned to his seat on the couch." if you still insist on the divorc
SallyI ended up not going to work that day because I was too pissed. Francisco and Dad remained in the living room discussing god knows what while I returned to my room, staring at myself in the mirror in frustration. I decided to do some housework to clear my mind and then go over to Liz's place. That's the best I could come up with or I might lose my mind.The only person who helped me in cleaning was an old lady who willingly offered to be my children's nanny when they were younger. Nanny Ellie had been with us since Iris was two, although she didn't live with us; she came every Friday and sometimes on Saturdays. Nanny Ellie was one of those people who asked for charity from me. She was poor at the time we met and needed help for her only daughter, who was seriously sick. I took pity on her and sent the woman's daughter abroad to one of the best hospitals where she would be taken proper care of.Nanny Ellie, out of gratitude, offered to be a maid to me and help me take c
SallyI arrived at Elizabeth's apartment around noon because I had to attend a parent-teacher meeting at the school. The graduation ceremony was coming up immediately after the exams and the principal needed suggestions for the party.I drove into the parking lot and stopped the car. I've always loved Liz's neighbourhood. It wasn't fenced, but trees and flowers decorated each corner, and almost all the houses were identical. It was a nice comfortable apartment, just the right size for just one person. Unlike mine, which had ten rooms, including guest rooms and a flight of stairs. Don't get me wrong, I love big houses and mansions, especially luxurious ones, but the issue comes with cleaning and climbing up the stairs. Liz appears in the doorway the next second, a crazy smile on her face. She raced towards me, barefooted."Oh, you fluffy teddy chubby bear." she beamed, hugging me tightly.I chuckled. "I'm not fluffy, you're the fluffy one here," I replied, smiling widely. It feel
Sally I coughed and quickly covered my eyes. " I'm sorry for interrupting." I grinned. "No...no...no,you were not interrupting. I was just about to leave."Mr double H said and scrambled to his feet only to be pushed back down by Liz. " Yes! You were interrupting; I'll meet you in five." Liz said, smiling devilishly. I peeked between my fingers to take one last look at them. " I should get going now." I gave them a thumbs-up and finally left the room From behind the closed door, I could hear muffled voices. I actually pitied the poor guy for falling into the wrong hands. A few minutes later, Liz came out I didn't question her till I got into the car and started driving. " Soo...what's up with you and your new friend?" She gave me a cold look. " We're not friends, okay !" I laughed. " Then what was that all about? " " Stop getting wrong ideas, that was all nothing." She said and looked out the window, she was avoiding my gaze. "Gosh, Liz!!.... You only
Sally I grabbed my car keys and headed towards the parking lot. I had to give my statement at the precinct, and I was going alone. According to Cisco, I got her arrested so I should go alone. Last night, he didn't give me an answer. I waited and waited, and we stared at each other for like forever! His mood completely changed as soon as the police van drove out of our lawn. Cisco told me to my face that he was married to both of us, and he didn't Intend to divorce any of us, so he wasn't going to choose. It was then I realized that maybe it was hard for him to choose, that maybe he wanted me but could not let her go. But I already vowed not to share him so I wasn't going to agree with him on that. I would just wait till Pamela's case was settled then have a proper talk with him. It was actually strange that he looked kind of frustrated or rather angry. After I left him in the garden, he stayed there for way longer than expected. I even got worried and went down to check o
Sally I watched as my children fell asleep. It took a while before they finally slept off after the police left. I could sense that they were finally at peace, the relieved expression on their faces told me that they were more than happy to have Pamela gone for good. I was really surprised ....rather overjoyed at what Iris told me before going to bed. Pamela was probably planning to hide it from all of us. Iris told me she had burnt her skin with the iron. At first, I didn't believe it, but Nora and Mia both confirmed it. I had a triumphant smile on my face, knowing that my kids were able to defend themselves made me happy. At least Pamela would be groaning in pain behind bars. I just hoped the burn was big enough to leave a scar just like the little scars she left on my kids skins. Just as I finished tucking them in bed Cisco walked Into the room with a cup in his hand. I could see the steam coming out of the cup so I assumed it was a cup of
Sally The only thing I heard were screams, screams from that monster. I wasn't going to stop till I broke through her skull and forced her to eat her brains. What she did was unforgivable; I would kick her out of my house today! That was it! I would never let her stay in my house; in fact, she would spend half of her life in jail. I couldn't send Cisco to jail when he abused our children but this....I would never let this woman go free, Never! I was about to smash her head on the railing again when someone grabbed my hands and pulled me forcibly away from her. " Let me go!!!" I screamed, I knew it was Cisco who pulled me away. He was the only one strong enough to lift me. I struggled to get free from his hold, I wasn't done with Pam yet. This was just the beginning. Pamela squatted on the floor, holding her head, which was bleeding; she was crying loudly. I scoffed, this was nothing compared to what she did to my children. The mar
Sally We finally drove into our home, my mind still thinking and anticipating what would unfold in Cisco's room. I kept telling myself that I was doing this because I wanted to put on a façade, but deep down, I knew that it wasn't. My face had been red throughout the journey home I couldn't seem to get my mind off him. As soon as the car stopped, I rushed out and headed inside, grabbing the bags of gifts with me. I needed a cold bath to cool my burning cheeks before anything happened between us. I entered the sitting room and took a moment to look around. It was quiet. Maybe Pamela left the house, I wasn't so sure because I think I caught a glimpse of her car in the garage. Taking another step forward I almost toppled over. I looked down and saw that I had stepped on a sachet, and some of the creamy stuff inside it was spilt on the floor. Thank goodness I didn't fall and I was actually wearing heels! Who would throw an almost empty sachet of concealer on the
Francisco Watching her sip on the fruit juice mix we made, lightened the heavy weight in my chest a little. We had mixed different fruit extracts together ...it was actually her idea and I found it quite tasty. Just merely watching her made me feel less worried. Ever since the issue with Pamela came up, I hadn't slept properly, not of course she slept with me. It was hard to believe that she still had some effect on me just like back then. It had even become stronger. I knew very well what this was turning into, I thought I had succeeded in getting rid of my feelings for her; I even thought marrying Pamela would help, but I was wrong.....I was always wrong. Maybe if I had listened to Pamela back then and remained as a trusted friend and not let it cross the friend zone then I wouldn't have been in this kind of situation where I had to choose between my wife, another wife and money. I knew I was greedy, that was second nature to me. I mean, who wouldn't be greedy for something
Sally We finally drove home after many hours of spending time together. It wasn't what I had anticipated, to be honest. I really had a good time, but I didn't let myself get carried away by the extremely romantic atmosphere back at the restaurant. There was still some tension between us but it was manageable. I watched Cisco closely and made sure even his tiniest movement didn't escape my notice. His action seemed quite natural, though; I didn't see anything suspicious. It felt like he was actually genuine, no arriere pensee. I still didn't let my guard down even after concluding that this might just be a normal date like every other married couple do, I just wished he would stop his greedy quest and come back to us, to me. He still had access to my wealth as long as we were married, but what's getting me confused is why he's still after something that's already his. Thinking about it made my head hurt; I had to shove all misun
The old lady sighed as she watched Pamela enter her car so quickly as if she were being chased. She turned around and headed towards the bus stop to take the bus. She wondered why Pamela was so against seeing her, at least no one would suspect a thing. They couldn't just avoid each other forever. She had tried calling her several times, but she always ended the call; she even sent text messages to her, but she didn't reply to any of them. The last attempt she made to see her caused a big fight between them. She had gone to Sally's company hoping that she would perhaps see Pamela there but it turns out that she doesn't even work there. She even brought along the little boy in hopes that it would at least soften her heart and make her change her mind and return home but it all proved futile. Instead of meeting Pamela, she meets Sally, and that causes a big quarrel between Pamela and her. She had tried so hard to stop Pamela from chasing after Cisc
Pamela I rushed into my room to put on a jacket. I couldn't possibly take off my dress without the doctor's help, or I might worsen the burn. I had to get to the hospital and get back in time before Sally and her husband returned. Those brats were lucky; what I initially had in mind was to give them a taste of their own medicine. I had earlier gone into Sally's room to get the iron; I was actually waiting for it to get extremely hot. My plan was to burn their skins and make sure they peeled off; I was in pain because of Iris. I was planning to ruin her face and burn off her skin. I had to calm myself, or I would have ended up doing something that would put me in jail, and then I would lose everything. Whipping them was the best option I had, and that was a pretty good idea the only problem was that the concealer wouldn't stay forever on their skins. Their mother would probably find out sooner or later. I don't care actually...I already have a plan t