WARNING: THIS EPISODE CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT STRICTLY NOT SUITABLE FOR CHILDREN UNDER 18 "I know is your first time. I will be gentle," Bryson said and sat on the bed dropping the walking aid on the side. "You know you do not have to put pressure on your ankle," Dede said feeling shy, trying for a distraction rather than the obvious about to happen with her husband."The walking aid is temporary. I will be dropping it in a couple of weeks," he said, knowing she was just shy. He held the side of her face. Dede blinked and she became nervous. Bryson unbraided her hair and allowed it to free-flow down her back. "You have a pretty long hair for a Ghanaian," Bryson praised running his fingers through her hair. He kissed her shoulder and could hear Dede's heart pounding in her chest even though she sat down calmly on the edge of the bed. "Calm down," Bryson said and unbuttoned her shirt. Dede closed her eyes and felt the shirt falling off her shoulder and next was Bryson's warm lips
In the morning, Bryson opened his eyes and smiled seeing Dede in his arms. Her head was resting on the pillow and her face was close to his chest. Her hair was spread on the pillow. Bryson stared at her sleeping face and pushed the strand of her from her face. She moved slightly when his finger touched her face. "You are so beautiful," Bryson whispered and kissed her forehead. Dede opened her eyes to find Bryson supporting his head with his hand and staring down at her on the bed. "Good morning my love," he greeted and Dede smiled shyly recalling their night together. "How are you doing?" he asked."I am fine," she replied shyly. He lowered his head and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. His hand travelled to her back and drew her closer to himself. Dede responded to his kiss with her hand resting on his chest. "I love you," Bryson said after pulling away from the kiss. "I love you too," Dede replied with a smile."Would you like to take a shower with me?" Bryson asked and
They both shifted their gaze to the phone and Dede's heart skipped a beat. She quickly tensed up in Bryson's arms, seeing Melissa's name flash on Bryson's phone which was lying on the bedside table behind Bryson. "I won't let her bother you. You are my wife now," Bryson said and Dede nodded. She moved away from Bryson to finish dressing up. Bryson answered the call and put it on speaker. "What do you want?" Bryson asked coldly. "Has it gotten to that? Is that how you greet your wife-to-be?" Melissa said, her voice travelling to Dede's ears but she remained calm and she put on the earrings Bryson asked her to put on. "Look, Melissa, I don't have time for your tantrums. Say whatever it is you want to say or get off my line," Bryson said sternly. "Where are you?" Melissa asked. "I am going to work. Any problem?" Bryson replied. "You didn't come home last night and I was worried about you. Who is taking care of you? Helping you with your bath and all," Melissa said sounding very c
Dede froze in her steps staring at the scene before her. Bryson was standing in the empty hallway with his body facing the direction of his office. He had his walking aid in his left hand and with his right, he was holding Melissa's neck almost lifting her off the ground. The look on his face was very terrifying. Dede saw Melissa struggling helplessly against Bryson's hold on her neck as the veins on her face started becoming visible. "Bryson, I can't breathe," Melissa struggled to say but her voice came out in a whisper accompanied by a wheezing sound. With both hands, Melissa tried to get Bryson's hand off her neck but she couldn't. Bryson stared at her with a terrifying dangerous look in his eyes. If looks could kill, Melissa would have been dead. Bryson's gaze shifted to Dede who was standing in front of her closed office door staring at them, and the fear registered all over Dede's body made Bryson release Melissa from his grip. She collapsed to the floor coughing violently as
"I don't understand sir," Alex replied. "You do Alex. If I explain my statement to you, consider it as a termination of your contract," Bryson said coldly. "I am sorry, sir. I want to work for you," Alex replied quickly. A couple of minutes earlier, Melissa ran down the staircase into the public garage. Her legs stopped running when she got to her car. She rested one hand on the car bonnet and with the other pressed against her chest, she panted heavily for air. She had run down multiple staircases in a seven-inch heel as adrenaline propelled her following Bryson's reaction towards her. Alex saw her on his monitor and he stepped out of his office. He walked to the place where he had seen her and she told him Bryson tried to choke her because of Dede. Alex saw the red hand marks and the bruises sustained by Melissa from Bryson holding her neck and squeezing it. "Call an ambulance for me and let Bryson know I have been rushed to the hospital. If he asked, let him know the only repor
"Brian, if you don't want to lose the very thing that makes you a man, get out of my office," Bryson growled. "Bring it on," Brian said and positioned himself to fight. Bryson just stared at him with a frown. The door to Bryson's office opened and three guards walked in."I don't play with toys. Escort him out," he said and the guards seized Brian. "If anything happens to my sister, I swear I will bury you alive and let the birds feast on you," Brian yelled while the guards carried him out of the office. Dede entered Bryson's office using the connecting door and saw the door closing. "What happened?" she asked with concern."Nothing that you should worry about," Bryson replied. "I have had enough of Melissa's family drama. Let's go home," he said. "Okay," Dede replied and returned to her office to turn off the laptop. Once she was done she returned to Bryson's office locking her door. The two stepped out and used the elevator to the private garage. Alex got behind the wheel and
Alex was outside the hospital premises when he saw Dede run out of the hospital. From her body language, he could tell she was crying but he ignored her and rather called Foster. "Hello Foster, are you at home?" Alex asked. "Yeah, what's up?" Foster asked. "I am at the hospital close to your apartment. Dede is here. She is alone and broken, come pick her up quickly before my boss comes looking for her," Alex said. "I can't bring her to my home?" Foster replied. "Idiot, who is saying anything about taking her to your home? Take her to that cheap motel down the street and sleep with her. Hurry," Alex said. "Okay, but you go stop your boss while I get her out of the place," Foster said and Alex agreed. He got out of the car and kept his gaze on Dede. She walked away from the hospital entrance and sat on a provided seat outside hugging herself. Alex opened his phone camera, zoomed in on her and took a picture which he sent to Foster. He then walked towards the hospital to buy Foster
Outside the motel room, Alex held Dede roughly by her arms as he dragged her out of the motel towards their packed car. "I knew sooner or later, you would reveal your true character," he murmured almost like he was talking to himself but Dede heard him as she walked with her head lowered and her tears flowed down her face like a fountain. Once they got to the parked car, Alex opened the door to the back seat and pushed her into the back seat. Dede raised her leg to place her feet inside the car so could sit but with the way Alex pushed her unexpectedly, she missed her step and fell into the back with her legs hanging outside. "So much for the love you claim to have for my boss," Alex said like he was the one Dede had offended. Dede pushed herself up from the car back seat floor and sat on the seat holding on to the blanket. She had no clothes underneath and didn't have her shoes on either. "Your marriage is just forty-eight hours and you already jumped into another man's bed. You