Oliver’s - [P.O.V]
She placed the knife to my neck.Tears slid from her eyes as she looked at me, so bitter that I existed in her life.My eyes watered back in return.Aunt Maltina was dying.And here I am, almost killed too."Ciara." I called her name."What's the matter... Get out of my life already!" She shouts in tears and I stared back at her feeling even more bad.I turned, acting as though I wanted to leave before I turned, kicking the knife out of her hand.I wish I could tell her the truth."Ciara... Did I do something wrong?" I asked her."You have a few minutes to leave my sight, and No... Of Course you didn't!" She ironically said in an angry tone before she grabbed a cup of wine while looking at me in rage"I don't understand babe." I said coming closer to her but she hit my hand off and I stood surprised."Don't fucking call me your baby!" She yells."Why?" I was confused."You want to use me to get money from the family right?" She said looking at her body."I feel strange." She adds choking."That drink... So... Your goal was to get me drunk and then rape me right?" She looked at me."Ciara... I didn't bring the alcohol... You did... And you and we had. Decent." I said in my defence but then she gets up."You wanted to take advantage of my Virginity Oliver... Do you know how priceless that was to me?" She asked, upset as she stood in my front looking straight into my eyes."But Ciara... Aren't you my wife?" I asked her only for her to land me a slap over my face."So that is why you came here... No wonder you get satisfaction staying... From today henceforth... You're not allowed to talk to me again!" She said, looking at me."But Ciara..." I said before she interrupted me."I don't want to hear anything you have to say... There I was lying... to myself that I was never going to be yours... But here I am... Used." She said to me before laughing like a maniac."Ciara!" I said to her and she turned to look at me."Don't talk to me." She says to me as she heads into the toilet and refreshes herself.I got into the huge toilet as well, refreshing myself too before I got out waiting for her to come out.I needed to talk to her the soonest.As soon as she got out... I spoke."Cora we need to talk?" I said to her."I thought we just finished establishing a proper boundary?" She said rudely to me"You know, It is not really nice to play with your integrity, I never thought you would lie about helping me just because you were trying to get rid of me." I said to her as she looked at me."Well you deserve whatever you are facing.""I wasn't the one that sent you into my life Oliver! I have needs, and to be sincere... You can't afford my needs Oliver.""I have to marry someone of my status if not... They might be serious issues." She tried talking to me but I didn't listen to her."That wasn't what I wanted to talk about." I said to her."Really... What is it then?" She asked."I need the money Ciara... My aunty is about to die." I said to her as she walked closer to me."Since you insist... I will tell you how to get the money." She said to me and I opened my ears to listen to her as she came closer to my ears."Sign a divorce!" She said before pushing me off her way as she headed to dress up.Ciara was not going to help me either.I wondered what other way that I could save my auntie's life.Staying in the house felt like I was living a fake life as my aunty Maltina is out there dying.A knock gets heard over the door and Ciara heads to open the door in return."Ciara, Granny wants to hold a meeting about her next successor, you must be present in fifteen minutes time." Ciara's mother said before she looked further in and her eyes met with me bare chested.Then she looks at Ciara who turns to look at me in disgust. I looked like a disgrace to them.Her mother then leaves and Ciara turns to look at me."Well... Is this how you want to meet up with granny at the family hall today?" She asked while I was putting on just a towel."Of Course not." I replied back to her removing the towel which revealed my early morning hardness and she turns to look away.I soon dressed up looking casual.Ciara dressed up in her suit as well.Then she led the way as I followed her from behind looking at her clearly mad shape.Could it be... All her words yesterday night were as a result of the alcohol she had earlier drank?She was actually ready to kill me.Different thoughts began to go through my head, I was feeling unstable.But they didn't last long as there was only one thing ringing inside... Over and over again.The life of my aunty.It was at serious stake here.We soon reached the family parlour.I looked to see Ciara's relatives who were all seated from different corners.Granny was not yet present.She was the boss so I guess she could come at the time that she felt pleased to come.Then the entrance door opens and it's Auduson.Our both eyes meet and I could tell that he could see fire in my eyes.The bastard was admiring Ciara's shape in her hot looking suite.Something that actually annoyed me.I wanted to delete him from her history if I could.She's my wife isn't it!Oliver's - [P.O.V]I felt ashamed of myself in their Midst."Oh wow, the good for nothing son in law is here... In a family meeting where he is not even welcomed in." Auduson said standing by the side of Ciara's parents who were both glaring at I and Ciara.Ciara turned back to look at me."No matter what... Please avoid asking anyone for help and please try not to talk to me." She said to me and I nodded in acceptance.I was so unworthy to her that she didn't want me even talking to her at all.But at least... I could make that bastard jealous.I took further closer steps towards Ciara.Keeping my dick bulge directly over her ass.I didn't look at it either.I acted as though all my concentration and focus was on waiting for Mrs Elberta to come into the hall and speak.I was purposely romancing her just so that I could get Mr. Auduson really upset.I could see him burning in jealousy.Then he walks up to me."You filthy poor thing... You should leave already before granny comes here
Oliver's - [P.O.V]I looked at Mrs. Elberta."You ofcourse... Do not have any contributions to this family, you are a worthless leech." Mrs. Elberta said before Ciara turned to look at me."You should not be even here." Ciara's brother's cousin said as I took two steps back."My aunt Maltina, she needs me, please excuse me." I said to the entire family as I turned leaving while Auduson smirks.He walked towards me, holding my hand."If you know what is good for you... You won't return back to this house!" He says to me."Last I checked - Ciara is my legal wife." I said to him seeing the rage in his eyes.Then I held his hand, removing it from mine as I walked out of the mansion.I looked around.I had no car to drive.I had nothing to take me to Maltina faster.I closed my eyes... Listening to the environment so I could use my aura to connect to her."Oliver!" I heard her call to me."I'm coming Maltina, please be strong for me." I said as I began running through the streets.But soon
Oliver decided to leave for school afterwards.Trying to runaway from his loss he becomes a bad boy at the college.Doing above his age, guns, drugs, girls, I was living the opposite of his masters plan.Oliver brought his wide palms upon his cheeks as his ear was impinged by the slap from Ciara.“How dare you take nude photos of me while in the toilet!” Ciara barked and shot her red eyes at him. “Why do you always appear in my life? Am I the only girl in this college, uh? I don’t want to have anything to do with a bad boy. Don’t you get it!”Oliver breathed uneasily, his eyes shut, palms still nursing his cheeks while she yelled.“That you are the most dreaded bad boy in school doesn’t give you the impetus to peep at me and take nude photos of my ass. Are you stupid, eh, gold-digger answer me? Oh you must be stupid!" Oliver was yet to speak when Ciara raised her hand to send another resounding slap and he caught her hand in the air.“If you dare raise your filthy hand at me again, I
Ciara thought she could deal with the fuss that came with murder. She had prepared her mind to stab Oliver in the leg and watch him be crippled. For sharing her nude photos not just among her classmates but across the entire student at Dizaren College, he was going to be dealt with.She had never been impious. But Oliver was plunging her to do what she never thought she could do. She willfully agreed not to break words with her parents and school management over her ordeals with Oliver.She was not only ashamed to discuss her nude photos but the reason behind it.Who would believe Oliver took photos of her pale ass without nursing feelings for each other.God forbid!Thought of having feelings for Oliver made her throw up severally and she just hated to set her eyes upon him now.Sometimes she wondered if she could recreate herself to be ugly just to wade him off and make him avoid her.Nobody had made her throw up at just mere sight.Oliver irritated her than the devil himself!His p
“You idiot! I chose to be fucked in your bunk but you wouldn’t listen,” sammy nagged, almost in tears now as her jaw waggled in fury. “Just pray she doesn’t do that.”Oliver was still having his palms on his cheeks and without further ado, sammy squeezed into her dress and stamped away.“Am I expecting you tonight? Come along with another pussy as wet as yours,” he groaned to sammy while she made away, her countenance aflame.***At the bust stop sammy struggled to earn a room in the same schoolbus as Ciara. Once their eyes locked together, Ciara threw away her gaze from her and later bowed her head to view at the video of Oliver banging sammy. She knew sammy would drift to sit by her, and once she did, she would tell her she was a CUNT. She never knew she meant it when she told her Oliver was good in bed and she was left to wonder if the one in the toilet was their first encounter.“I am sorry. I am a mess,” sammy tendered her apology once she sat down by CiaraCiara raised her resti
Ciara had a broken jaw, bruised knees, face and scalp. Her parents admitted her at the emergency ward, even when they were yet to believe the magic wand she waved that delivered her from that gutted bus.Onlookers were yet to believe a single soul survived that auto-crash. It was bizarre.The media propagated the face of Ciara on all the channels, just to inform the populace that a soul narrowly escaped the auto-crash.But how she did it was yet to be known.“I did,” Oliver intoned within himself while he watched the news on the TV.Having lost interest in the news, he turned off the TV, squeezed a cigar between his lips and lit.“Get well soon, slave, and give me that body,” he spoke yet further while he lust after the naked pale ass of Ciara on his phone.At the hospital Ciara was hushed and responding to treatment quickly.The hospital management had restricted the influx of media staff and well wishers from paying her condolence.When she opened her eyes from slumber, she was caug
“What the hell are you doing?” asked Brian as he squatted to Ciara, swirled to Oliver and sent him a dazing punch on the face that left him staggering.Quickly like a bat from hell, Oliver picked up his clothes and ran away.“Oh laughing doll” he exclaimed as he put his ears to her chest, only to perceive the exudate of wine in her breath. Oliver had gotten her drunk or what; he thought.He hastened into the bathroom, turned on the shower and returned to lift her. She had no pounds until now he tried lifting her into the bath. She had difficulty breathing, with a running temperature. “What did he do to you?” he asked her, tapping her on the chin. She coughed furiously upon being showered and repeatedly sneezed.“Ciara, Ciara,” Brian called, scared about the shower putting life into her or exacerbating the whole thing. A slight tap on the cheeks, her eyes rolled with the interest of closing back soon. “I am the one, Brian, wakeup,” he assured her and tried focusing her face in the
Brian visited the golf and met Ciara there. Before walking up to her, he made sure Oliver and his Chevrolet weren’t anywhere around. He took from the popcorn she was eating and she gave a deep smile, picked some pop and fed him; Brian made heaven. “I am not happy with you,” she quarreled and dragged a frown. “You didn’t honor my party and I sent you a message to buzz me when you come around, and you never did.” “You sent me a message?” asked Brian, amazed. “Yes I did or didn’t your dad tell you?” “Trust me he didn’t,” said Brian and he saw his father at once, alighting from his car. Ciara caught sight of him too, “Oh talk of the devil. You can go right away and ask him.” Brian breathed hard, coughed, and sniffed. He didn’t want his father to see him with Ciara or any girl or know of his feelings for her even he didn’t want anyone to know “Em can we tuck away, I mean out of prying eyes?” She added, “You