(👩💼🎀She’s the boss👩💼🎀, 👨💼🤫I’m the maid🤫👨💼)
❣️ Written by Haryormideh Ayeni ❣️
🌺🌺🧸 Episode Sixteen🌺🌺🧸
I couldn’t take it anymore, it’s not good to repay bad with bad.
I turned on the heater and went to her door, “Clara” I shouted her name and knocked.
“I’m not opening the door for you. I won’t let you do anything to me. Did you really think I was going to forgive you and leave Donald? Hell no girl, you’re just dreaming” she replied from the other side.
“Are you okay? You ate the food meant for me” I replied instead.
” Did you think I would come unprepared? You’re a real bit-ch”
I shook my head and left the door, I can’t continue listening to her rants at least she’s okay.
I woke to the cold room. That must have been what woke me up.
I wanted to go out and turned on the heater but I can’t risk meeting Courtney or Donald so I stayed put and ru-bbe-d my arms together to generate heat.
The cold gradually went down and the air was back to normal then I heard a knock on the door.
My heart skipped a bit, “Clara” I heard Courtney shout and knocked.
“I’m not opening the door for you. I won’t let you do anything to me. Did you really think I was going to forgive you and leave Donald? Hell no girl, you’re just dreaming” I screamed letting her know I’m no way opening the door.
“Are you okay? You ate the food meant for me” She replied
” Did you think I would come unprepared? You’re a real bit-ch” I smiled smugly. I heard her retreating footsteps and sighed in relief.
I quic-kly put a call throu-gh him.
“I give up” I shouted into the phone ” The girl is a witch. I’ve never met with one in my life.”
“Calm down and tell me what happened” he replied quietly
“Can you believe I ended up eating the poisoned food. I didn’t even know the food was switched.”
“She’s a tough one I guess”
“No guessing, she’s a witch. I think you should handle things yourself, I’m going to look for a way to run away this night. I don’t know the situation of Donald and I can’t spend another day in jail”
“Okay I’ll do things myself then” he replied and hung up.
I stood and began packing my luggages, I can’t spend another night here.
Donald ba-rely moved, he sle-pt still. The only thing moving which acts as evidence that he’s alive is his che-st rising up and down.
He was burning up. I went to the bathroom and got a bowl of water and towel.
I di-pped the towel in the water and placed it on his forehead.
I nee-d to see Courtney and know why she’s doing this.
I know getting an answer from her would be difficult. I watched over Donald while a plan formulated in my head.
When it was ten pm, I wore my disguise which was a long sleeve white cloth and I poured white powder on my face, hands and feet.
I looked into the mirror to check my outfit but my hair seemed out of place so I tied my hair with a white scarf and used my mas-scara to make a circle around my eyes then head to Clara’s room.
I checked on Donald on my way, he’s still slee-ping.
I tried the door knob, it was locked. I listened for any sound from the other side and heard the shower running.
I bent down and picked the lock, a trick a learnt long time ago when I was in the dark room, being tortured.
The lock gave way and I opened the door silently. I took my position beside the door to prevent her from running.
I looked around and noticed she had parked her belongings.
She [email protected]£ out the bathroom humming to herself while drying her hair.
She let out a long shrilling scream when she saw me and knelt down, crying profusely.
“Why do you want to kill my grandson and his maid?” I asked in a cold voice, staring at her.
She broke eye contact and brou-ght her palms together “plea-se don’t kill me. I was s£nt to kill only his maid and make him lose his s-en-ses”
Someone wants to kill me?? Who could that possibly be?
“Who?” I asked, my voice colder
“His Uncle, I don’t know his name but he s£nt me.”
“The one coming tomorrow?”
“Yes” she nodded
“He gave you his reason?”
” He wants Donald out of the way so he can have the company to himself” she cried ha-rder “plea-se don’t kill me”
“Do you know the situation of my grandson now because of you?? I want you out of this house this instant” I maintain my calm. I couldn’t care less it’s dark outside. “k!ssthe floor” I ordered.
She immediately bent down and k!$$£d the floor. I used that moment to make my exit.
This is seriously unbelievable. Donald’s uncle is behind this? Uncle that’s coming tomorrow? His favourite uncle from the text message I got? He’s spending two weeks.
Ohgawd….. another two weeks of agony.
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