Melania's attitude did not please Jamal at all. He was disappointed at the way she treated Alex. He did not want to argue with her, so he let it slide that night. The next morning, he still did not want to talk about it. It still made him upset. He was doing this for her and the least she could do was to be happy and welcome her so they could start. But she did not, and also said they were rushing things. He asked himself if he was doing something wrong or if it was just that it was Alex alone. "Does this mean you won't eat my food or something?" She followed him into the master bedroom.He picked up his briefcase and began to adjust his tie."Let me be, Melanie. You are always in the wrong and when I correct you, you seem to get riled up." He frowned."But, I can't even remember what I did." She cried out.He rolled his eyes sarcastically."Don't worry, let's have this discussion later." He sighed heavily and storm out of the bedroom. Melanie's facial expression changed, she didn't k
Alex did not want to hurt Melanie but she seemed to be left with only the choice of hurting her. She wanted Jamal to herself. She did not care if it would hurt her Aunt or not. This was what she had chosen to do. Her father called her again, I guess he could not do it yet, just giving her more time to change her mind. But her mind was made up. She was not going to return at this time when she was close to achieving what she came here for. She was ready for whatever her father wanted to do. She was bored, so she called Jones to ask him if he was available for a night out with her. She dialed his number and called him. He picked. " Hey Jones, are you free tonight, I wanted us to hang out," she said to him. She waited for his reply but got nothing. The line was silent " Hello, are you there Jones?" She asked to ensure that he heard her clearly." Yes, I am. I am not in the City anymore, I have gone back to mine, I told you I would be leaving soon," he said and Alex felt like a part of
"You see the reason why I don't like coming back home these days?!" He yelled at his face as they strolled into the living room."What do you mean? I only suggested something but as my husband, couldn't you dissuade from it?" She scoffed, rolling her eyes sarcastically."I thought you loved me? I can't believe you are both but a jerk who wants something else." She ranted in annoyance."Melanie!" He screamed at her face."I'm right! You are making me leave in regret!" She cried out."I'm done with you!" He grabbed his briefcase and stormed out of the mansion.Jamal left the house in anger. He was visibly angry. He yelled at her. He was angry with her. She said a lot of hurtful things to him. He got into his car and began to drive. He began to remember the things that Melanie said to him. Ever since he got home, it was like she was waiting for him. She began to talk about how Alex was his mistress and he had brought her from another city to his so they could be together. He was only try
"What's going on?" A small smile crept on his lips.Jamal got home to a very nice aroma.He wanted to go to the kitchen where the aroma was coming from but did not. He went straight to the room. Melanie saw him when he came in. She was happy that he had come back to the house. She was already done cooking when he came in. She set the table and went upstairs to meet him. She entered the room and did not want to get him more angry, she began to apologize to him saying that she was sorry about the way she spoke to him. "Hubby....." She playfully tugged his shirt."Let go of me. You really annoyed me earlier." He forced a frown meanwhile, he was enjoying every bit of her apology.Her small clear yellow eyes, doing justice by enticing him. He swallowed hard on nothing."I know and I'm sorry. I promise to make it up to you." She flashed him a flirtatious smile."Your tricks won't work on me this time." He said."Please baby, you know every woman will act the way I did. I'm so sorry and wou
Alex did not want to believe it. She was so angry at the news. She sat in her office, having no energy to do any work at all. She was devastated. She stayed that way till she closed for the day. She packed and left the office without saying a word to anyone. She got home and then the tears that had been in her eyes, she let it out. She pulled her shoes and clothes and kept them on the bed. She could not walk up the stairs as she remained downstairs, sitting on one of her couches. She picked up her phone and tried to call Madam Theresa but she stopped. What was she going to tell her? She thought. She began to cry again. When she had dared to call. She dialed her number, she wanted Madam Theresa to know about what was going on so they could know what to do next, it was beginning to look like her coming here was in vain. She called Madam Theresa, she picked up at first ring. " Hello," she said into the phone. She sniffed in her tears as she talked. Madam Theresa could hear her sniffs
Melanie had called Clara to her house. She was so excited to discuss her pregnancy with Clara. One thing was that Alex was out of the way, the stress she had gone through to get a private investigator to monitor Alex was all over as the services of Alex would no longer be needed. She was waiting for Clara, she had already prepared Clara's favorite. The doorbell rang and she went to the door to get it. She knew who it would be. She opened it and was disappointed to see another person at the door. It was a delivery man that was outside. She took the delivery and closed the door. It was a flower and a pack of chocolate. She smiled, she knew who it was from. She took it inside admiring the flowers. Just as she was about to open the chocolate, she heard another knock on the door. She dropped the chocolate and went to open it. It was Clara this time, she welcomed her in. They hugged and she began to talk about the flowers and the chocolate that she just received. " Do you even know who
The door was opened. He walked in on her. She wanted to leave the room but he held her back. " Do you realize I just walked in and you want to leave?" Martins asked her. She turned and looked at him. " What is it? I want to leave the room. You want to restrict me now?" she asked him.He held her still, not allowing take a step. Clara was beginning to get scared that they had planned something to do to her. She felt she was late to her plans already. " Can I get your credit card and your PIN code?" Martins asked in a calm way like he was pleading but he was not. It sounded more like a command. Clara did not want to believe that she heard correctly. What did he need her credit card and PIN code for? She asked herself. She pulled out of his grip. She was visibly shaking but she had to control herself. She did not want Martins to know that she was weak or she was scared already. " What for?" She asked him. He laughed. He laughed so hard that it appeared like he was mocking her. He
Martins got home. The pains in his head were severe. Madam Felicia was trying to clean his wounds. The fight with Dennis was so serious that it gave him a cut in the head. He was not expecting it to be like that. He had wanted to confront Clara and ask her what she was doing with Dennis but it seems Dennis came prepared for him. He had his suspicion cleared. Clara was with Dennis. He wondered what she was with him for. He began to think of several reasons for her pretense but could not point it out. " Dennis and Clara are together. This is what I have been trying to tell you. I knew that something was going on but I was not sure but I am now sure" he said as his mother washed the cut. " What has that got to do with the fact that you could not get much from Clara?" Madam Felicia fired at him. She was angry that in all of these, he was unable to get all of her money. She helped him dress his wounds. He felt pain but pretended it was not that painful. His mother would look at him, sp