jilted episode 75

JILTED
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Sequence 75
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A month later
Ambrose POV
"Excuse me ma, you can't go in"
"Get your hands off me" I heard my wife's voice echoed describing anger.
I dropped my pen and sat back in my leather chair. Haira would soon barge into my office. For three weeks now, it has been work, work, work. I hardly stay with her in the house, I need to put things in order, a lot of business deals and proposals needs to be sorted. We have not had sex all the while, she's frustrated and want me to take her. I wasn't just ready to have her, I am not convince she's healthy for sex.
"You need to hang my pictures around here" She yelled at me immediately the door flung open. My new secretary stood behind her possessing a fear filled eyes. I have warned my secretary not to allow anyone see me for the entire day. I was trying to concentrate on only work. I fired my old secretary, he skipped work while I was away.
I watch my pregnant beauty sink into the chair in front of my desk, she picked a file in front of me and flip it open. Frowning and giving a obvious scorn she shouted "Can this damn trash wait? I am starved!"
My secretary stood there confused, I gave Haira a big grin and look up at the secretary "She's the madam, my wife" I explained.
The secretary came forward and greeted her, she hissed and I discharge the secretary. Pregnancy is driving her crazy, unnecessary mood swing and slight carving. The worst she's been craving for so far is me. She wants to go everywhere with me, she wants to hit any lady she sees around me. She became aggressive and a bit rude. She might decide to stay on her own for the whole day or kill me with nags. I have learnt to live with that now, she's got only three months to deliver and I can't just wait.
"She was going to stop me from seeing you" She reported childishly. I sat there and stare at her, she's so different. My child is showing her a lot and I think I understand.
"Sorry" I apologized. I was actually trying to avoid Nikki, I told my secretary not to allow anyone see me aside on special visits. I blocked Nikki and deleted her contacts, I hope she stop coming to my office everyday and just moved on with life.
"let's go home" she said giving a childish expression.
"Not now baby, I have to work" I pleaded.
She took a file and flip it across the room, I watch silently, she's angry and trying to display her anger. That's what I have been facing for a month now.
"I would scatter everything, maybe you would come home to me if you have nothing to work on here" She threatened pushing herself up. She kept scattering my files and I just watch. Maybe a round of sex would remind her that I am hers.
"You wouldn't say anything? I hate you" She began to cry, I inhaled. Let her deliver our child already.
"Am sorry sunshine, I am working for our baby seriously" I stood up and sat on the edge of the table. I pulled her into me.
"I am starved, can't you work from home?" She asked as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"It's better here, I would make it up to you"
"Same news everyday, you haven't touched me for six months now, I am going crazy"
She leaned in for a kiss, her hand grabbed my manhood from the outside. I let out a air like moan.
"Not here, I would give you everything at night please" I pleaded trying to get her hand off my part.
"Here, now!" She pulled me off the table tracing her thigh with my left hand. She made sure I walk it up so I could feel her dripping. Even if I wanted her, it can never be here.
"I know you are wet and want this, I would give you the best of it at night sweet" I tried changing her mind as I knelt down in front of her and kissed her belly.
"I wouldn't leave here until you make me scream your name" She insisted rushing to sit behind the desk. I ran my hand through my head, she's serious.
I quickly did few things on the laptop in my standing position while she adamantly waited for me. As soon as I round up, we left the office together. She made sure she held me by the armpit until I made her sit at the front seat of the car.
Once we got home, she undress rushing at me to get my suit off. She seems so hot and I had no choice than to give her what she really wanted. We got under the duvet and engaged in a fierce kiss. Once am sure she wanted it, I positioned her myself so that the child wouldn't feel any discomfort.
She screamed and moaned, I wasn't drunk so I knew what I was doing and I was extremely careful. I miss her though, it been ages since I had maximum pleasure. A lot bonds us together, I feel really good having only her.
"She thought I was avoiding her" I smiled kissing her sweaty cheeks. She sat upright holding her belly while I lay by her side. I have had a quick shower already.
"Weren't you?" She snapped.
"No baby, all I wanted was your safety, am so sorry sweetie"
I played with our girl by reading some poems to her, Haira said she can hear our voices, I don't know how true anyways.
Later on she got out of bed and went to bath, I sat up and supported myself with a pillow. Just when I thought nothing really changed in her, she suddenly began to exhibit mood swing. We would see through this anyways.
She screamed my name, I went running unclad, she clung to the wall and shut her eyes. I was scared, I look around to see if she saw anything weird.
Holding her by the arms I shook her and she opened her eyes "What?" I asked scared. She started crying, the next second she held me tight and whispered "Nothing, I just wanted to know if you still love me"
I held my head with my two hands, I need to know if it's possible to manipulate delivery date, I want Haira to deliver straight up.
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I got her dressed, it was almost evening so we went out for refreshments. She made me roam almost everywhere in Lagos. She kept giving directions while she made me get her chunks on the road side.
We finally return home around 8pm, stepping into our sitting room, Hanna sat comfortably in my wife's favourite sofa and sip from a wine cup. I and Haira exchanged glance, she was the last person we were expecting.
"Hanna, you shouldn't be out so late at night, you know your condition" Haira said pushing her tummy towards Hanna. Hanna seems a bit fatter than she use to be. She wore a clingy black gown but there was no visible bump. I hope she just get rid of the baby and not impose the child on someone as innocent as Anthony.
Apollos came downstairs, she greeted us and took the shopping bag from me. Hanna's eyes followed her closely and I wondered if they knew each other.
"I had to wait this late because I have to be at Port Harcourt tommorow, I wouldn't beat around the bush, I just came to tell you that I would be getting married next week Saturday" She announced. I walk towards a couch in the room and slump in ignoring their conversations.
"And you are just telling me now?" Haira said, I don't know how she feels anyways.
"I never wanted to bother you, you did a lot of preparation the last time and now that our boy is bouncing in there, I can't stress you now moreover, Anthony's people are wealthy, they did a perfect planning, my event planner came all the way from Europe"
There we go, crazy Hanna. She's still bent on knowing the gender of my child, was she trying to pass a message that her husband to be got the money and can beat me to it? I am not in a competition with anybody though.
"So, is it a church wedding?" Haira asked, I became uncomfortable with the way she was standing. I stood up and made her sit next to me while I rub her tummy.
"Court, I should give you a card, the engagement holds in a hall likewise the reception, hope you would come oo" She got a card from her side bag and stretched it forward, Haira couldn't get it so I stood up and stretched my hand for it.
"Dress sexily o" She said as I place my hand on the card. She rubbed my thumb stylishly and I snatched it off her hand rudely. I don't know if Haira notice anything anyways.
"I would definitely be there" Haira promised.
Haira wanted to see her off but I refused, I decided to see her off myself.
"Your car?" I asked when I didn't see any strange car in the compound.
"I would just call my personal driver, he's somewhere around, I ask him to get me fresh fish, that's what our baby want to eat tonight" She said trying to hold my hand as we walk towards the gate. I stopped and pinned her to the wall, my two hands above her head.
"Hey, stop! Don't ever in your life call that thing in you my child, I am expecting only one unborn and she's in my wife's womb" I fired, my eyes red, the bright light in the surroundings shone on us.
"Her? She's expecting a female?"
Dammit, slip of tongue! Hope this witch doesn't have other motives.
"Look around, it's the Fords home and not the Stanleys. Face your home and let your sister breath bitch!"
I held her by her left wrist and pulled her behind me.
"Don't think of touching them, I mean Haira and the child, I would roast you over a barbecue oven" I told her at the gate. The gateman flung the pedestrail open, I pushed her out and bolted the gate myself.
"You, come here" I snap my finger towards Saint the gatemam.
"See that woman? My wife's sister, today should be the first and last time she would step into the house, under no circumstance should you open the gate for her, try me and you are gone!" I warned strictly as I return inside the house.
My woman was waiting in a transparent nightie, she knelt at the edge of the bed and beckoned on me to come over.
Hanna POV
He pushed me out of the gate, my heart raced, she's expecting what I fear. I have lost on Ambrose's side even if the child in my womb is a female. Haira would definitely have her child months before me. My own daughter would mean nothing to Ambrose. I walk down his long fence, it was dark outside but the street light helped a lot. I first put a call across to my driver, Anthony got me a personal driver recently. He said he found himself in a heavy traffic, I breathed out heavily, Anthony would be so worried if he doesn't see me in the house by 9pm latest.
"Hey!" I bump into a lady as I walk mind absently along Ambrose's fence.
"Am sorry, I was................" I tried explaining but she raised a palm in the air shunning me.
"Shove it off your ass" She spat as she walk pass me in her one thousand itches heel.
"Dirty Harlot" I hissed behind her back. Surprisingly she was actually going to Ambrose's house. I watch her drag the gate with the gateman until she gained access into the house.
I called Laura, that over grown child in Haira's womb is a threat.
"God! What do we do now? That pregnancy is too grown for abortion except you want Haira dead" She said from her end. I shook my head, my hatred for Haira isn't up to that.
"Please take death out, if we can't get to the baby directly I think we have to resume our attack on her home" I said walking up and down the cold and silent street.
"Is she coming for the wedding?" She asked.
"She should"
"Good, we are setting her up"
"What? How?" I asked frowning. She made a detailed explanation and I whuffled hard.
"And if she doesn't fall or it doesn't work?"
"Are we suppose to beg her? If she doesn't fall in peace, we would make her fall by fire moreover the sex video would help too" She laughed feeling like a boss. I rolled my eyes, I am not certain.
"Ambrose is always around her, what happens if we can't get to her?"
"Plan B comes in"
"And, I found a weapon in their house want to know? A beautiful girl" I added smiling at my own plans. If at all Ambrose escapes plan A, that girl in his house is a big weapon. All she need is a little tipping and the Fords would never remain the same.
"No two ways, Haira needs to leave Ambrose"
"Yes, we should let him know the father of Haira's child too" I hissed.
"Really? Who's the father? Let Ambrose catch you, sebi your arm has healed, he's coming for your skull this time, tell him his child isn't his"
"And so, what's the motive behind the plans now? He's not the father Jare, she just appeared with big tummy and fooled him, we would make him believe he's not the father finish!'
"Thank God it's not me he would beat, master planner good night"
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TBC