We stayed for days at Herod's residence but when we noticed that there's no sign of Samantha we decided to stay in our house hete in Brookville.I woke up to a beautiful Saturday morning, the sun was shining brightly from the clear sky, and the birds were chirping joyfully. I turned over to my side and saw my husband Theron still asleep, so I gently kissed his forehead and got out of bed. "Good morning, handsome," I said after kissing him.I went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast for us to share. "Good morning, wife!" I looked at his direction. He was smiling wide. His hair was messy as a destroyed nest of a bird but he was still handsome. "Good morning, Theron," I replied.I swallowed when I see how his manhood was pushing his underclothe. The head of his dick was pointing to the ceiling and it made me felt hot somewhere on my face."I love you," he said.It was morning but his breath was as fresh as a newborn. "I love you too," I responded. I knelt down and suddenly kissed
As I ran through the hospital corridors, everything felt like a blur. My mind was consumed by the thoughts of Ameline - her smile, her laughter, her presence. I couldn't bear the thought of never being able to hear her voice or see her face again. It felt like a nightmare that I couldn't escape from. When I finally reached the room where Ameline's corpse was kept, I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The person lying on the hospital bed didn't look like her at all. Her skin was pale, her face was distorted, and her body was still. She didn't look like the vibrant Ameline that I knew. Tears started streaming down my face as I knelt beside her bed, clutching her lifeless hand. My mind started to replay the moments we spent together - the memories flooded in like a tidal wave. Her laughter, her jokes, her warm embrace - everything felt so fresh and alive. It was hard to believe that she was gone, that she would never be coming back. "Ameline, why did this suddenly happen? Why did you
As I stood in the kitchen with the other women, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. "What gotten to you, Ma'am Athara? Are you alright?" Maid Tanna asked me."I noticed that you're not in yourself. It seems that you're away from your mind," Concha said."Don't be like that, Ma'am Athara. Sir Theron won't stay long there. You missed him already, huh," Lilie joked."Ma'am Athara, why don't you and Sir Theron won't give Athro a sibling. It's good to give him a sibling while he's only a year old," Nela supported Lilie."Stop kidding aside," Maid Tanna said.The conversation had turned to Samantha, who had caused so much turmoil in our lives, and we all seemed to be on edge waiting for her next move."I'm thinking about that woman… Samantha. I don't know what she'll do next. She's unpredictable and she was becoming the worst rival I ever knew.""Don't worry about her too much, Ma'am Athara. That woman might get her lesson if something unusual happened to her while she was
As the clock ticked closer to midnight, I felt my anxiety spike. Theron and Athro were supposed to be home hours ago, but there was no sign of them. I had tried calling Theron multiple times, but his phone went straight to voicemail."God, what are they doing? This is really late now. They're supposed to be here earlier," I said sitting down on the couch. My heart raced as I wondered what could have happened to my husband and son."No, please, Lord. Deliver them from evil and do not forsake them. Make them safe from that woman who's full of hatred inside her heart."I paced back and forth in the living room, my eyes flickering to the window every few seconds. The front door remained locked, and I was hesitant to venture outside in the dark. My thoughts were interrupted by my ringing phone. I eagerly answered, hoping it was Theron."Hello? Theron, where are you? I've been trying to reach you," I said, my voice laced with worry.The voice on the other end, however, was not Theron's. It
••Theron••My heart was racing as I sat at the kitchen table, surrounded by my closest friends. Keigan, Rome, Niro, and Herod had all come over at my request, eager to help me catch Samantha and put an end to her evil deeds.I was telling my wife that it's alright and do not worry too much but the fact was I was thinking deeply because of what's going around. I am the cause of Samantha's vengeance. Samantha was after us because she loves me and she wanted me to return back to her. I sighed looking at the men who were thinking of the ideas they would love to share in catching that woman."Okay, guys," I began, my voice barely above a whisper. "We all know what Samantha has been doing to our family. It's time we put a stop to it. I called you because I have no siblings. I am afraid that Athara might be making her own action that will put her in a harmful situation."The room fell silent as everyone turned to look at each other. Herod's face was twisted in anger, his hands balled into
I and Athara decided to spend some quality time with our son Athro in the swimming pool. It was a sunny afternoon and the water felt good against my skin. Athara was chatting away about our son's future and all the possibilities that lay ahead."If he will really become a priest, I hope that he will teach the world about the beauty of a life with God in your heart. But I realised that Athro was not obliged to fulfil my dream to become a servant of God. Whatever career he would choose, we will support him," she said.I'm relieved now because she was not going to push her dream to put our son into a seminary. I couldn't imagine the company if Athro would become a priest."I am no longer going back to my young self, Athara. I might not be able to work for the company if I really grow old. To be honest, I want to stop working for the company when I reach fifty so that I can stay with you and our family all the time. We'll travel and enjoy life when we reach that age.""I'm sure that Athro
••Athara••As I cradled our son in my arms, I hummed a soft lullaby that my mother used to sing to me when I was a child. The sweet melody filled the room, and my little boy’s eyes slowly began to flutter close. I closed my eyes too, breathing in the scent of his soft hair as I lost myself to the music. I put him to bed when he was quite asleep."Sleep tight, my handsome little man," I said in the middle of humming the lullaby that made him close his eyes.Staring at my son's innocent face made me realize that he was the best thing that happened between me and my husband, a greatest gift of all. Athro took his face after his father. My husband was the handsomest man I ever knew in this world. Suddenly, the door creaked open, and I opened my eyes to see my husband, Theron, standing in the doorway."Hi, beautiful," he said.His eyes were locked with mine, intense and full of emotions that I couldn’t quite decipher. "What is it, Theron?" I asked, sensing that something was wrong.He di
The events that happened in the last few days were still fresh in my mind. I was ecstatic when Theron knelt down on one knee and pulled out a small velvet box. He looked up at me, his eyes filled with love and adoration, and asked me to be his wife. Without hesitation, I said yes. It was a moment I had been dreaming of for so long, and it finally happened. As soon as I said yes, we hugged each other tightly and shared a kiss. I could still fantasize about that moment of love. I was really enchanted to the extent that until now, I was wondering if that really happened or if I was just having a great dream. I sighed out of knowing that what happened was real. "Look at that beautiful thing, Athara. Every time that you doubt what happened, kindly look at your ring finger," I reminded myself with a smile on my face.The beautiful diamond ring on my ring finger made me realize that Theron really wanted me to marry him into a church.It's been months since I last called my parents who were