(👩💼🎀She’s the boss👩💼🎀, 👨💼🤫I’m the maid🤫👨💼)
❣️ Written by Haryormideh Ayeni ❣️
🌺🌺🧸 Episode Twenty two🌺🌺🧸
I was so happy the most feared Drug Lord in the state was helping me, that I walked in throu-gh the front door instead of my room window, smiling happily.
“Where are you coming from?” Donald asked, looking at me with an expression I thought would never been directed at me, anger and disgust.
“Can’t you answer?” Simon glowered at me.
“None of your business” I replied calmly and went to my room. They’re not going to kill my joy.
What’s with Donald anyway?
I fell back on the be-d, looking at the ceiling. I had done away with my disguise before I entered.
I heard a knock on my door and sat up quic-kly “come in” I shouted to the person.
“Can you quit glaring at me? What did I do this time to get you angry?” Donald has been standing on the door frame for over ten minutes without talking.
“I can’t believe this Nora, I can’t believe you didn’t tell me anything. I was beginning to trust you, thought you were different and un-derstood me better but no, you’re just a two faced bit-ch. Simon requires your pres£nce, he wouldn’t be eating with us again same as me. Don’t prepare my food again or help with anything that involves me. You’ll be serving Simon his food in his room and cater for his NEEDS. I hate you” he left, slamming the door h@rd.
That was pretty intense. What did Simon tell him? I knew he would definitely not believe me if I told him the truth. Well guess I’m super alone now since I can ni longer draw comfort from his pres£nce.
I brou-ght the gun out and ca-ressed it, it would be over very soon.
I tucked it in my pillow. Simon entered my room next.
I re-moved my clothes without fight, eager for him to go quic-kly, I wasn’t scared of him anymore, I let him have his way.
While he thrû-st himself inside me, I let my hands stray to the gun in my pillow but didn’t find the heart to bring it out and pu-ll the trigger.
I st©pped crying after the second day when I saw it gives him joy.
“Unc. …..” The words died in Donald’s mouth when he opened the door and saw us. He turned around and left while Simon grinned happily.
“Any news?” I said into the microphone in my ear.
“We know her location boss” the person I asked to stay guard replied.
“And?” I asked, waiting for more.
“And” he hesitated a little “he’s having S-x with her or rather ra-ping her”
The pen in my hand broke into two, I was angry.
Women shouldn’t be treated that way, he killed her parents and he’s using her.
“Also boss, seems the owner of the house is pretty angry and doesn’t care about the happenings in his house.”
“Get information of the bast*rd. She isn’t using the gun?”
“Her hands went there but she didn’t bring it out”
“I knew it.”
“Can I kill him Boss?” The guy asked.
“No, you can’t. She wouldn’t be content, she might abhor hatred to all men. She’ll never be free. Just wait and keep looking out.”
Some men aren’t meant to be in this world.
” One day, she told me she was pregnant, I begged her not to abort the baby, she killed my baby without an ounce of regret. She pleaded for you not to know anything too” Uncle voice kept resounding in my head as I made my way angrily time the drawing.
Why I’m angry, I don’t know but I have he right to be angry. It’s a righteous anger.
How could she? They even had the guts to have S-x in my house un-der my roof!
I brou-ght out my phone and cli-cked on mum’s number. She had always been my confider before I started hating her.
I locked the phone and took out my drawing pen and board instead.
Courtney is Nora!
She’s Uncle Simon’s girlfriend, she’s a liar.
I started drawing, I looked at what I drew, it was Courtney.
I re-moved the paper and tore it angrily.
I replaced the paper, I got the same result again.
Anytime I tried drawing, I draw Courtney with or without thinking about her.
I st©pped trying to draw and gave up. I slid down the wall with a heavy heart.
Courtney deceived everyone all along, especially me.
🖊️ Haryor Writes 🖊️
Bossy maid Episode 22