Everything happened so fast. From Ambrose giving Haira the courage she needed to stand in front of the crowd to sing, to the will been read and Ambrose having a billion plus cash. Hanna had picked fight with some people at the burial too. Ambrose thought there are some things that would remain in her even of she was born again
Back in their base, Hanna went planning their wedding with a whopping sum of 20million naira. Seeing that her husband to be had a lot of money. Ambrose couldn't complain else she would add more.
Ambrose's mother doesn't like Hanna but seems Ambrose love for her has been sealed. He ignored all his mother's complains and faced his wedding plans.
He soon discovered that the everyday lunch was Haira's doing. He stopped Hanna from bringing him lunch and forced Haira to do it and supply it behind Hanna's back to his office every afternoon. How he knew? So he wanted to eat home made one of those Saturdays and bought everything needed for the meal only for Hanna to start confessing how her sister had been the one making the lunch he ignorantly praised her for.
From bringing lunch behind Hanna's back. Haira went on pushing him to start a laundry business. Haira music career had taken her places in three months that she couldn't help but thank Ambrose for pushing her into it. She was getting famous and making money. She became so fond of Ambrose and you would easily see them together talking business and reality.
It's a good thing the totally different twins are now friends.
Jerry was still somewhere there probably making another plan. Three weeks after Ambrose returned from Ibadan, he was drugged by her. She said she wanted them to be friends and forget the lust. They toasted to a cup of wine and that was how he got trapped on a Sunday in his own house. Jerry took their sex video and after satisfying her sexual beast, she didn't forget to send them to Hanna.
So he had another week chasing after Hanna and apologizing for a sin he didn't even commit.
It was a Thursday and his engagement ceremony was tomorrow. Donatus had landed Nigerian on Tuesday and he went to see him at Fiks place.
"The young billionaire" Donatus jumped seeing his old pal.
"This one that has a money making machine in his house is calling someone a billionaire " Ambrose hugged donatus taking a seat between his two friends.
"So na here sweet you to sit ehn? Wait don't think I can't beat you oo, you are still a bachelor like me o"
"Put comma abeg, you be senior bachelor Infact president at bachelor's organisation" Ambrose replied shifting Fiks to the extreme end of the long sofa.
"Senior bachelor!" Donatus and Ambrose chorused shaking each other and winking at fiks.
"So who's the lucky babe?" Donatus finally asked after a long chat.
"Let me show you her picture now, fine girl o" Reaching for his phone and feeling special, he went through his gallery for Hanna's finest picture.
Donatus studied the picture for a while and suddenly asked "Is this Haira or Hanna?"
"You know the twins?" Ambrose asked surprisingly.
"Which one is this first?"
"Hanna" Ambrose reply waiting anxiously to know how he knew the twins.
"Hanna? That slacked hoe?" Donatus both hands went on his head and his lips apart.
"Excuse me? Don't insult my wife to be" Ambrose quickly defended.
"Which wife? This one isn't the right woman for you. Her sister was my girlfriend while we were in secondary school. Immediately Haira left for the state, Hanna became my sex toy knowing fully well her sister is my girl".
?Ambrose pov?
Ambrose ooo, I am finished. Even donatus? What the fuck is wrong in Hanna? Why can't she just close her leg. I was sweating even though the fan was working perfectly.
"Guy, put this fan for highest" I slapped Fiks legs and he told me it was on it maximum.
"You better no kill yourself, I don chop am tire, she had two abortions for me. I wouldn't take responsibility because I can't even dream of having her as a girlfriend not to talk of a baby mama or wife. She's too loose, she was our national cake then"
I thought it was cold on this floor, all the organs in my body became hot and I quickly yank off my shirt sitting on the floor. I am dead, is it a crime to love? I thought she was at least manageable. Is this the woman I would wed at the altar in two days? How on earth would Donatus and his friends that had slept with her respect her as a wife and as my bride. I can imagine the sneer on their faces if they come visiting and meet her in my house as my wife, mother of my unborn kids..
"I don't expect you to even think of marrying her after Fiks too smashed her for that long"
That was the straw that broke the camel's back. Looking at Fiks, he tried hard to look away but our eyes kept locking.
With tears in my eyes and total bitterness, I asked him "Did you truly sleep with Hanna?"
I waited for a response and none came, I fired again "Why didn't you tell me you knew her in the past". There was still no response and donatus spoke.
"This is drama, so Ambrose never knew you once had her? were you going to fold your hands and watch our friend marry a hoe? Like, are you real? you told me about screwing her but didn't tell the most affected person? Guy Abeg, don't betray brotherhood o" Donatus had a trace of anger in his tone. There was tension in the room, even with the talking TV, you would hear Fiks heart beating heavily.
"Start talking, how did you know my girl friend?" I dragged him up from the chair and we stood up to each other.
"Guy, was I expected to tell you anything of such seeing that you are in love? Yes, we had something together and it was even when you both started dating. She saw me with you and started chasing me. I only had fun and I wasn't expecting this fool to start ranting now"
This damn traitor boldly looks in my eyes to tell me he was fucking my girl while I was busy acting love all around? If I don't beat Fiks to death I am not my father's son.
When you are angry, there's this demon that supplies you enough power for fight. I wouldn't believe I hit Fiks that bad until he was snatched out of my grub by Donatus. I stormed out of the house and called my mom. I told her to vacate the hotel she occupied and return to Ibadan. The weeding would no longer hold! she jubilate, she won't have a daughter in law that finds it hard to kneel and greet her.
?Hanna pov?
"I mean every damn word you hear from me right now, this relationship can't work! The wedding won't hold! Just start a Motel, you are doing good already! "
Those were Ambrose words over the phone, I wasn't sure I heard him well. or was he trying to pull my legs? I checked to send him a message via whatsapp and discovered I was blocked on every social media, I had to scream for help. Just when I thought I escaped the punishments for my reckless life, my whole world came crashing.
Everyone tried calling him but he wouldn't pick any one's call aside Hanna's.
"Listen, you wouldn't do this to her now, did you plan this all along?" I watched Haira cried into the phone, the phone was on speaker.
"I wouldn't waste a whole 20millionaira cash planning this wedding if I knew I won't marry her. She's a whore! Tell your father to set up a motel for her, nothing in this world can change that sister of yours and nothing in this world would make me marry her" He barked and hot tears came gushing. We were about six in the room, my mom was boiling as she paced up and down, three of my bridal trains sat with me on the bed and kept wiping off hot tears.
"Ambrose, Please we can always sort this out after your wedding...........Dont disgrace her please" Haira pleaded, she was crying.
"I would rather die than marry her! "
Call ended.
"Jesus Christ please forgive me my sins and make Ambrose change his mind, I swear I would serve you forever" I went on my kneels clapping and singing praises. Ambrose isn't the type of man any lady should lose 48hours from their wedding. I resumed breaking things, I could hardly see because my eyes were clouded in tears.
?Haira's Pov ?
"Dad, dad! do something Ambrose has called off the wedding" I went running into my father's hands. He was downstairs drinking with his friends that had come to wish him well and rejoice with him over Hanna's wedding. Everyone gave a "what?! " exclamation when I spoke.
My dad calmed them down, he dialed Ambrose's number and luckily he picked. With a low tone and much wisdom, he invited Ambrose over and he promised to show up in an hour.
I ran back upstairs to check on my sister, Bobby was trying to hold her in place as she was going weird and smashing things. She went to her wardrobe and flung her wedding accessories across the room.
I walked up to her and calm her down "He would be here in an hour, I guess he was pulling your leg, now calm down and don't wreck your wedding dress".
Hearing that, she flashed a smile and started re arranging her wares. The bridal trains helped her with it and I left the room with Bobby.
"There would be a great disaster if he calls it off o" Bobby said as we walked down the stairs.
"Now I am scared for my sister" I yawned. Having stayed up throughout the week planning her wedding ceremony, I was exhausted and sleepy..
"She got what she deserved" He snapped.
"I would soon slap that your mouth" I hissed before heading out to see the women doing a lot of cookings, I just hope Ambrose was joking. Because after all this preparation? Who would eat all the foods?
** * *
When he finally came, what I thought was a joke turned out to be reality. In presence of my parents, Hanna and the entire visitors, he screamed what she did to our hearings. So Ambrose has temper like this? he went on telling everyone about her been a lesbian and sleeping with all his friends, gradually the house booming with visitors became empty. People rolled their bags out and left since the groom made it known he was done! Ohhh God, Hanna became something else, she had to be tied up to a chair throughout the night while dad left the house for us. Only Bobby slept peacefully. I and mom were up and weeping. We had to place a board with "free food here" outside the gate later in the evening so that people would troop in and dish for themselves.
ohhh Hanna was loosing it and Ambrose wouldn't blink an eye.
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To be continued..
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