“I’m telling you Abigail, you have fallen deeply for Marcel.” Stephanie said to her friend throwing in a few chips in to her mouth.They were at a spa, getting a pedicure.. “Seriously, is that how you want to see everything I had just told you.” Abigail frowned at her friend already in regret. She shouldn’t have told her friend her innermost secrets and thoughts. “Ohh come on Abigail. Why do you think you was the cause of your sleepless night, huh? If you didn’t have any feelings for him you shouldn’t have been affected by his presence.” Stephanie argued.“I was just uncomfortable to have someone sleep next to me, okay. I’m so used to sleeping in that bed all by myself, having him there just changed the atmosphere.”“Yeah, to an atmosphere of love. Girl you are In love and denial is a rival in Egypt.” Abigail paid no heed to what her friend said, she knew very well in her heart that she had no feelings for Marcel, none whatsoever. “Aren’t you the woman that was with Hailey the othe
"What's going on here, why is she here?" Marcel asked trying to comprehend what was happening."I told Rachael the truth about our contract marriage." Abigail informed him, smiling so excitedly."You.. you.. you did what?" Marcel didn't know what to make of the news or how to react to it. Should he be happy that the woman he loves, now knows of the secret he has been hiding from her and there won't be a need for him to lie to her anymore.But he just couldn't understand what might had been going through his fake wife's head, when she made such decisions. "I just felt that I should reunite you two lovers. I felt this was a way for me to show my gratitude, for what you did for me with Mr Christopher." "Well.., I would leave the both of you to discuss. I'm sure you have a lot of catching up to do and months of longing stored up in your heart." Abigail winked at Marcel, said her goodbyes to Rachael and left."So.... When were you planning to tell me all about your contract marriage?" R
Abigail paced around her bedroom, she felt worried.. Marcel hadn't come back home yet. And she's definitely sure he told her he would be coming back home tonight. Her eyes drifted to the wall clock.. "11:45." The clock read, that late and he wasn't still back home."Why won't he call at least or should I call him?" She asked out loud sitting down on her bed, slapping her phone on her hand repeatedly. *He might have been met with some kind of accident and he is probably to injured to call me, so yeah... I will call him.* she thinks already making her mind up. She searched for his name on her call log, and found it. Abigail dialed Marcel's number, it rang for a while then stopped ringing. He did not pick up. "Why would he pick up. Wait!" She stood up abruptly.. shock clouding her facial expression, "Did he really get into an accident, is that why he is not picking?" She asked out loud going into panic mode. "Let's just try calling him one more time, there's no need to panic... yet."
Abigail sighed turning her pot of hot gumbo dip, it's been a week and Marcel still doesn't come home every night and most times he ends up spending an awfully full two days outside. The kids wouldn't stop complaining but they didn't make much noise about it like last time, cause this time they get to do video calls with him to their heart content.To the kids they felt it was work that's having their father's attention, but Abigail knew very well who had the attention. Racheal!Today it's a Saturday, she wondered if he would come back home today and at least spend some time with the kids. "Daddy!!!" Abigail heard the kids voice from the sitting room, she almost dropped the big spoon she was holding... and raced to the sitting room to welcome him. But she was able to calm herself down, she had to wait and not act like some high school kid who hasn't seen her lover in years. "Where's your mum?" She heard Marcel ask the kids, she blushed at that. Happy he asked of her the minute he c
"You invited her to church?" Abigail asked staring at Marcel in disbelief."No. I did not. Racheal what are you doing here?" Marcel asked walking close to Rachael."Since you told me, you guys were going to church, I decided to come get my Hallelujah on." Racheal answered shrugging, she could not understand why Abigail looked offended.. she expected it from Hailey but not Abigail, and the look.. the look her boyfriend had on his face wasn't one she liked either. "Mummy, who is this lady?" Elise asked staring at the aunty standing in-front of her curiously with a touch of hate. Elise didn't know why, but she disliked the lady already. "I'm your daddy's friend." Racheal answered bending down to the girls height. "Really? Why would you allow her come here?" Hailey whispered to only Marcel's hearing. "I would have been able to stop her if I knew she was coming but she didn't inform me, okay. So I did not have much of an allowing to do." Marcel whispered back glaring at his sister."I
"Uhm I didn't think you would be awake." Marcel said walking into the room nervously, staring at anywhere else but her."Get! Out!" Abigail screamed at him again, pointing towards the door. *Just who the hell does he think he his, going invincible all of a sudden and thinking he could just appear the way he likes.* Abigail thinks."Abigail, I'm sorry. I truly am and I have no excuses." He bowed his head in shame. "Shouldn't Rachael be your excuse. You do not have to hide that's she far more important than me, your sister, and the kids." She laughed dryly getting down from the bed. "First you bring her to the church and flaunt her in my face, disrespecting the fact that I'm your wife then next, you decide to go invisible. Do you know how we waited for you? How I had to come with crazy excuses for your sorry ass. I am so mad that I don't want to see your face right now, so get the fuck out my room and my house!"Marcel was confused. He knew he did wrong by not showing up when he said
Abigail's clashed her lips into his, excitement burning at the very pit of her stomach. She knew he was drunk in sadness and he wasn't in the right frame of mind but she could not stop herself...Her hands caressed his face lovingly, as they exchanged spittle, their tongue familiarizing in togetherness. Abigail knew very well that she was Aroused, she knew if she didn't stop Marcel, they would end up rolling on the sheets. But Marcel nibbling on her lower lips took away all her thoughts of reasoning. Against her initial plan of letting go, she found herself doing away with all the buttons on his chest, wanting to feel his bare skin. Marcel caressed every inch and curve of her back, he did not have to unclasp her bra cause apparently, she wasn't putting on any... since she was initially ready for bed.His lips left her mouth and found her nipples, sucking and biting it with the night gown in-between. Abigail moaned but she wanted his mouth sucking on her naked breast, and for this
"Don't you remember? You did the sperm donor thing 9 years back?" Abigail said trying to juggle his memory. Marcel stared at her trying to recollect his memories, it did not take much time for his memory to come back.Flashback>>>>>>>"Mummy has been calling you since last night. Why was your phone switched off, anyway.. she's been asking for you." Mabel Marcel's elder sister said, as he sauntered into the house with a bag hanging loosely on his shoulder."Can you at-least allow me to fully enter into the house, maybe have something to eat and probably have a nice bath, before disturbing me with the affairs of the family. I am very much tired, as you can see." Marcel groaned walking into the room he shared with his sisters."I’m afraid you would have a put a dent in your plans to bath, cause daddy was rushed to the hospital." Mabel informed him, having a tired and sad look on her face. "What??! How?? Explain!" Marcel yelled turning around in one swift movement, his eyes revealing how