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UNWANTED
MARRIAGE ❤️
{ In Love With My Maid… }
CHAPTER 39????40
THEME: His Heart’s Desire
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By, Naomi Cindy B.
DON’T COPY OR REPOST ⚠️
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{ KRISTEN’S TEARS }
Alfred gave her lower lip a hard bite immediately, and Rita quickly let him go.
Her lip began bleeding, and when she touched it and saw blood, her eyes widened, but before she could look up, Alfred’s palm wrapped tightly on her neck, choking her brutally.
“Alf.. Alf…red!” She groaned, trying to free herself but it was impossible as he held tight, pushing her back violently on the rails.
“AHHH!!!” She shrieked painfully, and blood rushed out of her nose and mouth.
“How dare you kiss me!” Alfred shouted furiously, and tears came out of her eyes on their own.
“Didn’t I tell you to stay away from me? What happened to your Marcel? Why the hell are you doing this to me! How dare you call the cops on my maid after I payed you!” He gnarled.
“Al…fre…
He hit her back on the rails again, and more blood rushed out of her nose. Her eyes was already rolling back in her head, and she was already gasping for breath when Clinton rushed in.
“Alfred!” He gasped, rushing to the stairs.
He forcefully took her from him, and Rita fell on the stairs, coughing out blood as she held her neck.
“You wanna become a criminal? You almost killed her!” Clinton said.
Without replying, Alfred rushed out of the house.
“You ok?” Clinton asked Rita.
She stood and wiped the blood on her lips and nose, then she smiled satisfactorily.
“I got his maid arrested, so it’s normal for him to act that way”
“What!”
“Yeah, thanks for saving me anyways” she winked and went upstairs.
“Shit” Clinton said and ran out of the house.
•••
Alfred’s car stopped roughly in front of it, and he didn’t even bother to park well before hurrying out.
He ran into the building and started breathing hard as he scanned everywhere for Kristen but couldn’t find her.
“Kristen!” He shouted, hoping she’d reply.
“Kristen!!”
“Kristen!!!”
“Mr Jenkins, you should calm down and…
“Calm down? You guys came to my house and arrested my maid without my consent, and now I’ll be the one doing the calm down stuff? Where the hell is Kristen!” He shouted.
“We have visual evidence Mr Jenkins so…
“I don’t care cos I settled it already! I payed Rita!” He cut the cop off again.
“What of the other people she stole from? She’s one of late Rocky’s gang member” the cop replied.
“What!”
“Yes, your wife gave us that much information, so calm down Mr Jenkins, cos Empress Elsa and the president are involved in the case already”
“The f**k” Alfred muttered weakly.
“Yes, we won’t do anything without their permission” the cop said.
“She’s my maid, she was arrested in my house so what the hell is happening!” Alfred shouted impatiently.
“Mr Jenkins calm d…
Alfred delivered a heavy punch on the face of the cop immediately, and he fell on the desk.
“Stop f**king with me! Stop telling me to calm down bastard!” He shouted.
“Mr Jenkins this is a police house!”
“Me Jenkins…
The cops started trying to grab him but he punched another one on the face.
“Don’t touch me” he said, rushing to the holding cells.
“Kristen!” He shouted, running around.
“Kristen!”
“Mr Jenkins!” Her voice came from the fifth cell, and he stopped in front of it.
She was sitting on the ground. She’s the only one in the room.
“Kristen!” He called, and he spranged up, rushing to the cell gate.
She has wounds on her face and forearms. She obviously got beaten.
“Kristen” he whispered, stretching his hands in through the gate holes.
He held her face and smiled sadly.
“I’ll get you out ok? Trust me”
“It’s scary and cold here. I was beaten by the cops” she replied, and she started crying.
“The cops did this to you?” He said, and she nodded.
“F**k” he muttered and rushed back to the main office.
Two cops met him on the way, and he grabbed them by the hair, dragging them to the wall.
He threw them on it and began kicking them repeatedly.
“How dare you touch her! She’s wounded! She only just survived from the hands of the devil so why the hell would you touch her!”
He was still beating them when more cops rushed in, and they started dragging him out of the station.
“Kristen!” He shouted.
“Mr Jenkins!” Kristen shouted back from her cell, and a cop opened the cell, going in with her.
He slapped her, and she fell on the gate, hurting her head.
“Don’t touch her please! Bastard what do you think you’re doing! I’m gonna kill you! Kristen!!!” Alfred screamed, struggling with the cops as they dragged him out just when Clinton arrived.
He made to go in again, but the area commander came out.
“Release my maid” Alfred said calmly.
“You wounded four of my cops cos of a thief, and you expect me to release that same thief? She’s a criminal who needs to get punished by law, and now that the Empress and the president are involved, there’s nothing you can do Mr Jenkins, she’s going to jail” the commander replied.
“Isn’t it because you took bribe from them? The Empress bribed you to do this, right? Evil bastard!” Alfred shouted.
The commander started going back in, and when Alfred made to follow him, Clinton held him.
“Don’t aggravate things, please”
“They’re hurting her, they’re hitting her inside. She’s wounded, Clinton…
He was already crying before he could finish, and Clinton held his shoulders.
“You’re the only one who can end this. Meet the Empress and the president, please” he said.
•••
Breakfast has already been set on the table when Tamara came downstairs.
She has loads of shoots today, so she has to be energetic.
She inhaled the aroma before sitting.
“Smells delicious than before, Lopez is the best maid around” she smiled.
“Your husband cooked the dish” Lopez said, coming out of the kitchen.
“Huh?” Tamara blinked.
“He woke up since 6, preparing these for you” Lopez replied.
Tamara looked at the dishes and smiled, remembering last night.
“Do you like them?” Metawin asked, coming downstairs.
Lopez quickly left the dinning room.
“Smells nice, you’re not only good in bed” Tamara said with a giggle, and Metawin bent over her to kiss her lips.
“I love you”
“I love you too, baby” she replied, to he chuckled before sitting beside her.
He dished out her food by himself, then he began feeding her.
“I have hands” she laughed.
“Just open your mouth” he replied, and she opened it.
“Mmm!” She moaned with relish as she chewed on it.
“Delicious! Like your d**k” she said naughtily.
“I’m glad you enjoyed last night” he said.
“Best night ever” she replied, and they both laughed.
“Me too, I didn’t tell you how juicy you taste in the middle” he winked.
“I know, I’m sweet in the middle” she replied, and they laughed together.
“How many photoshoots do you have today?” He asked.
“Five. I’ll be damn busy!” She replied.
“Me too. Have to fix the mess I created last night, but I should be done before dusk. I’ll come pick you up” he said.
“Sure” she replied, and they kissed again.
Her phone rang on the table, and she quickly took it. It’s Yvonne.
“Bestie!”
“Tammy! Alfred’s maid just got arrested for theft” Yvonne said.
“What!”
•••
Beyonce isn’t at home when Clinton arrived.
He sighed in relief and glanced at the paintings in the living room.
He was hoping to paint and draw with Kristen today, but that shit had to happen.
He went upstairs and entered the bathroom to shower, but while showering, he suddenly felt pressure in the pit of his stomach, and his eyes widened.
Why is his cravings coming when he’s not even close to any lady right now?
His d**k hardened completely, and his eyes widened to red. He held the d**k, trying to alleviate the pains he’s feeling, but he couldn’t.
His stomach turned upside down, and his d**k hardened even more.
What’s this???
His cravings hasn’t come intensely like this before. Is it because it’s been a while since he had s*x?
He tightened his thighs on his d**k as he left the shower.
“Argh!!!” He groaned in pains as he walked to the bedroom in difficulty.
He fell beside the bed as his pains tripled, and he raised his hand to the bedstand where his pills bottle is sitting.
Immediately his hand touched it, it fell and rolled under the bed, and sweat covered him.
“F**k! No please! Shit!!!” He shouted, and Beyonce came in immediately.
“Clinton!” She made to rush to him, but he raised his hand.
“Don’t!”
“Why? Didn’t we make a deal?”
“Don’t!!!” He cried, and she dropped her bag.
“You’ll go insane if you try to endure the pains. Your d**k is too hard to ignore” she replied, and tears came out of his eyes.
“Don’t… don’t come closer…
“Then should I call your parents and tell them that their long lost son is here? Then they’ll come get you and you’ll have to get married to Esther, your betrothed” she threatened, and Clinton’s hand wrapped tighter on his d**k.
“I guess I should made the call” Beyonce said and started going out….
“Don’t do this to me!!” Clinton cried, and she turned back with a big smile.
She undressed and stepped out of her panties before walking to him.
She knelt beside him and took his d**k from him, then she inserted it directly into her mouth, giving him a hottie blowjob.
•••
“Babe!” Minaj shouted, opening the door.
“Come in boo!” Rita replied from the living room where she’s throwing a small party.
“I saw the news! How the hell did you do it!” Minaj said, rushing to her.
“Have you forgotten my name? Rita Jenkins. I get what I want” Rita replied.
“I trust you, she deserves if for making you feel little” Minaj said, and they both took cups of wine from the table, clinking their cups before drinking.
“Cheers!!!”
“So now what next? You think Alfred will look at you?”
“Leave that to his parents, I trust them” Rita replied.
•••
[A PRIVATE RESTURANT]
Abel and Yvonne came in at once for their lunch, and they were directed to their reserved room where they took their seats.
A troll of their meal was pushed in, and the table was set, then the servers left after shutting the door.
“I love steak” Yvonne said.
“Me too” Abel replied, and they picked their forks at once, digging in.
“How’s it?” He asked.
“Tasty” she nodded.
“Do you know how to cook well?” He asked, and she giggled.
“I’m a single mother of one, it’d be weird if I don’t”
“It happens, some women prefer orders” he replied.
“I’m not part of them” she replied.
“Cool, I love homemade foods” he smiled.
“Me too”
They resumed eating, and Yvonne stared at him till she was prompted to ask the next question.
“How many girlfriends do you have?”
“Seriously?” He laughed.
“I’m serious. Have to know the type of man I’m crushing on. Heard you’re a ladies man” she replied.
“What’s your favorite s*x style? Answer that first” he replied naughtily, and she choked on nothing.
“Sorry, did I go too far?” He quickly offered her water.
“It’s slow missionary with slow love songs playing softly, so tell me how many girlfriends you have” she replied.
“None. I only date for days and it’s over, but I haven’t dated for the past three days so I’m free now” he said.
“Jerk” she replied, and he smiled.
“Who’s Queen’s dad?” He asked.
“Dennis Gomez” she replied.
“For real?”
“Yeah, we got a divorce cos I caught him with another woman when Queen clocked two”
“Another woman?” Abel asked.
“Do you still love Hazel?” Yvonne asked, avoiding the question.
“I dunno” Abel sighed heavily.
“So… Should I stop loving you? Or should I make you fall for me?’ Yvonne asked.
•••
[JENKINS PALACE]
Alfred has been standing in the sun at the gate since 10am in the morning, and he’s still standing. The time is 5pm already.
Empress Elsa ordered the guards not to open the gate, so there’s no way to enter.
The excess sun he received made his skin gum, and he’s already feeling sick. Headache is settling it too.
He’s determined to stay till they let him in. Kristen mustn’t sleep at the station.
Metawin’s car stopped in front of the house, and he came down with Tamara.
“Alfred!” She rushed to him, and when she saw his pale face, her eyes widened.
“You don’t look well”
“She refused to open the gate” he replied.
“What!” She said, and the gate opened immediately.
Alfred rushed in and Tamara followed.
Elsa was sitting in the living room, her nails getting polished by the maids.
“Release my maid, you’ve done enough!” He shouted.
“I guess you haven’t learnt your lesson by staying in the sun for hours” she replied without looking up.
“He’s your son! How could you act like that empress! Locking his maid up just because he’s attracted to her was senseless!” Tamara shot.
“She slept on his bed, he carried her in his arms and kissed her in front of me! How dare he descend so low! That dirty thing on his bed? She’s a thief and a criminal, and so far I still remain the only Empress in this city, she’s going to jail!” Elsa shouted.
“What!” Tamara’s eyes widened, and Alfred went on his knees immediately.
“Alfred…” Tamara muttered shockingly.
“Please…. I’ll do whatever you want, just release my maid… Anything you want I’ll do” he said
Elsa scoffed and sat back.
“Please…. She can’t go to jail, I’ll do everything you want” Alfred begged, and she sighed.
“Bring her out”
A guard brought out a lady who’s holding a bag to her chest.
“I’m Charity” she said.
“She’s your new maid. And immediately that thing gets released, she’s leaving the estate. Cut all connections with her and you must never be seen with her anymore, else she’d be arrested again, understood?” Elsa said.
“Yes” Alfred replied.
“I hate you!!!!” Tamara screamed and ran out of the house.
Alfred stood and started walking out of the house weakly.
•••
[7PM~JENKINS FAMILY ESTATE]
It’s currently raining heavily outside.
Charity cooked dinner already, and Rita is settling the meal on the table with her.
“All done” Rita said when they were done, then she faced Charity.
“Get my husband from his room” she said, but the main door opened, and Kristen came in, wet from the rain.
She walked home from the station immediately she was released since she had no penny with her for taxi.
She was badly drenched, and she’s already shaking.
“Oh, Stinky is here for her things. Charity where is the bag?” Rita asked, and she quickly got the bag containing her things from the stairs base.
Rita took it and threw it at Kristen.
“That’s it, leave” she sneered.
Kristen picked the bag with shaky hands, and Alfred came downstairs.
He stopped at the last stair and looked at shaking Kristen for a minute, folding his fists tightly.
He badly wants to go to her, take off the wet clothes and replace them with warm hoodie. He wants to dry her hair and lay beside her. Cuddle with her and feel her throughout the night, but….
“Sweetheart! Dinner is ready” Rita took his hand and pulled him to the dinning.
She made him sit and served him.
Alfred started eating slowly, and she stroked his hair as he did.
“Is it delicious? I cooked it all” she said, caressing his face too.
Tears fell from Kristen’s eyes, and she walked out of the house at once.
She was holding her small bag to her chest as she entered the rain.
Her tears continued falling as she took each step, and her limbs shook vehemently.
The rain continued pouring till she got to the main road, and she stopped.
Where’d she go???
She looked back and squatted , then hotter tears ran out of her red eyes.
She was still crying in the rain when a car appeared on the road.
It was racing so fast, and she swallowed nothing as she watched it approach.
Maybe this is for the best, her miserable life would end.
She closed her eyes and continued squatting there.
‘Mum, I’m coming’ she thought as the full lights of the car hit her face.
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TB Continued…