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    UNTAMED DESIRE (A sequel to DESIRE IN DENIAL) – Ima Udott
    before reading this, please make sure you have read the first season titled DESIRE IN DENIAL >> season 1

    Episode 1

    The ferocious expression on Melvin’s face was so glaring to Melissa that she didn’t need to inquire from him about what he saw in the box. It was crystal clear that whatever that was in there wasn’t pleasant to behold.

    She took a step closer to the box, looked at Melvin whose gaze was still fixed at the box without a slight blink and slowly looked into the box. She quickly drifted in shock.

    “Why are you surprised? Aren’t they your pictures?” Melvin asked.

    He brought out all the pictures and arranged them on the table like a vendor advertising his magazines. He looked at the pictures, from the one Melissa was fingering herself to the one she was giving a blow job to a man whose face was carefully carved out.

    She was naked in all the pictures. Maybe, Melvin wouldn’t have been this mad if those pictures were taken when she was a child since she had told him about her horrible childhood experience with her step father. But these pictures looked like they were taken when she had turned a complete lady.

    “Melvin, please…”

    “No Melissa! This is the height of disrespect. I should have known what I signed up for before getting married to you. Melissa I thought you were decent.

    I mean, you looked all innocent and sincere. I don’t even know the woman I got married to anymore… honestly, I’m tired of this whole thing. I’m done,”

    Priscilla smiled to herself when Melvin stormed out of the building. She quickly stood up and rushed to Melissa’s office.

    “Dr. is everything alright?”

    Melissa quickly packed the pictures back into the box and closed it on seeing her.

    “Would you like to get fired, Priscilla?” Melissa asked. She had once again transferred her aggression on Priscilla.

    “No..no ma’am. This job is my life,” Priscilla stuttered.

    “Good. Then, I want you to get me the mailman who sent you that box. I give you from now till tomorrow morning, else, you will be fired!”

    “But ma’am…”

    “Now till tomorrow! I’m done with you. Get the hell out of my office!”

    Priscilla left, looking sad and scared. She didn’t see this coming. She went back to her desk, and began to fiddle with her phone. She barely allowed the phone to beep before picking it.

    “She’s threatening to fire me,” she whispered to the caller. She was too engrossed in the call to notice that Jared had walked in and was hearing every bit of what she said.

    “Mill’s bar?… I can’t wait till tomorrow…no, let’s make it this evening… alright see you there…”

    Just before she ended the call, Jared placed his phone on his ear and walked towards her as though he was on a call and he just arrived. Priscilla gave a ‘that-was-close’ sigh before she quickly dropped the phone and sat up.

    “Melissa, is she in?”

    “Yeah.. she is,” Priscilla replied quickly.

    Jared gave her a smile and walked into Melissa’s office, after a brief knock on the door.

    The state at which he met her was appalling. She was on the floor, crying in a way he had never seen a woman cry before. She had brought out the pictures again and scattered them on the floor.

    He looked at the pictures one by one before squatting beside her to comfort her. There was no need to ask her why she was crying, it was glaring enough. He packed all the pictures back into the box and held her up.

    “Come with me,” he led her out of the office.

    He instructed Priscilla to reschedule every appointment till Melissa was back. Then, he left with her.

    Priscilla smiled when she saw Melissa’s swollen eyes and messed makeup as a result of the tears.

    Jared took Melissa to his house. Hannah felt sorry for her when she got to know what happened to her. Jared was angry that Melvin could leave his wife in such a state.

    He was even more angry how Melvin couldn’t see that someone was playing a game with Melissa’s emotions. How on Earth could he easily believe the picture without even taking a step to know who was behind it? Jared thought.

    He was ready to shelter Melissa till Melvin gets back his senses. Or perhaps, he’d drive down and make him see reasons why he should hear out his wife and start investigations already.

    But first, he needed to get to Mill’s bar and see who Priscilla was planning to meet up with.

    He made sure Melissa freshened up, ate and took medications before she slept off in one of the big, fine rooms.

    He told Hannah to look after her before he changed to a different outfit and hurriedly left.

    He had gotten an afro, a fake beard and moustache which he wore inside the car and looked like an entirely different man. His dark glasses made him look even more different.

    He got to Mill’s bar after about an hour drive. Getting into the bar, his eyes fell on Priscilla who was seated in a corner with a man whose face was half covered with a thick hoodie.

    Jared couldn’t get enough of the man’s face, so, he walked past them to the next table, close enough for him to attend to their conversations and as well see his face clearly.

    He ordered for a drink and when it was brought, he constantly sipped the drink while pretending to operate his phone.

    He thought of taking a picture of them, but he felt they might see him, so he rather recorded their conversations.

    “…I know Martins, but this is my job we’re talking about here. Didn’t you get? She’s threatening to fire me and I can’t think of any better paid job if I lose this one…I don’t want to…” Priscilla continued, trying as much as she could to converse in whisper.

    “Are you even listening to me at all? I said I will give you a job,” Martins whispered back.

    “You will?”

    “Not just that. If you work according to my instructions and I finally have Melissa all to myself, then I will reward you with a house and five billion dollars. I am very rich, so you don’t need to panic about your stupid job,” Martins said.

    Priscilla’s eyeballs bulged out.

    “What do you want me to do? I’m willing to do it right away. In fact, I’m ready to fire myself, after all, I never liked working for Melissa. She is too full of herself.

    I just hate working under her and having to receive instructions and insults from her. I hate the fact that she becomes successful everyday. I should’ve been in her position, not her.

    I might have been pretending to enjoy working for her, but truth is, I sometimes wished I could ruin her and take over her compa…”

    “Enough! You will not ruin my Melissa. Don’t you know she is my wife?”

    Priscilla was shocked.

    “She is? Ha…how?”

    “You will not ask me silly questions. You will do as I tell you, do you understand?”

    “Sure”

    “Good,”

    He whispered something to her and she smiled and nodded while Jared kept sipping his drink and fiddling with his phone as though he didn’t hear them.

    After the meeting, Martins and Priscilla left while Jared stayed for a while to be sure they were gone before he finally left.

    Martins got home, only to find his daughter, Cecilia already in the house. That was when he recalled that she had earlier called to tell him she would be visiting him that evening.

    He was genuinely happy to see his beautiful daughter. She had ordered for pizza and was eating it when he arrived.

    After dinner, father and daughter sat on the couch in the living room, discussing. Cecilia once again asked her father why he was interested in Melissa.

    She was really curious to know, but the old man kept avoiding the question. So, she gave up asking, but definitely wasn’t going to give up on finding out the truth.

    “Dad, has today reminded you of anything?” She changed the topic after a brief moment of silence.

    Martins tried to but couldn’t recall and so, he said no.

    “You’ve forgotten already that it was on this date that your twin brother, uncle Mark died in a plane crash, twenty years ago?”

    “Oh… you’re right. It was the worst day of my life. I pray he forever finds rest,” Martins said.

    “I pray so too,”

    After some minutes of discussion, Martins left with the excuse that he needed to sleep. He gave her a peck before strolling to his room.

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    UNTAMED DESIRE (A sequel to DESIRE IN DENIAL) – Ima Udott

    Episode 2

    Melvin sat in the dark corner of his study, nursing a glass of whiskey in his hands; that was his tenth glass that night.

    He had barely slept a wink since he got back, because he was thinking about his wife, she hadn’t come back home after the scene at her office, he didn’t know where she was or who she was with.

    He was worried about her, even if he had been deceived and used by her. What he didn’t understand was why he hadn’t been told about all of these.

    He understood why she kept it away from him; who would be proud of such disgusting act? He downed the rest of his drink and poured another one, he wanted to quickly forget about what had happened.

    Melissa woke up groggily the next morning. She wasn’t sure of where she was, she looked around her and spotted her phone on the drawer.

    She picked it up to check if Melvin had called or texted but he hadn’t. Her mind went back to the day before, how Melvin had said hurtful things to her and walked out of the office.

    She understood his anger but that did not stop her for feeling hurt at his rejection; him leaving the office meant that not only did he distrust her, but he had abandoned her to the wolves outside.

    She had no idea who was playing this sick joke on her and why. She couldn’t remember hurting anyone conciously so she didn’t understand why people were set out to hurt her.

    She went to her call logs and clicked on Melvin’s number and hovered above the call option.

    She unconsciously remembered how angry he was at her so she wasn’t really sure if he would pick up the phone or mute it and even if he did pick, she wasn’t so sure he would say nice things to her. So, she dropped back the phone.

    She wondered if he was worried about her or even knew where she was. She prayed everything would be okay soon; she didn’t know what to do anymore.

    She hadn’t realized that she had started crying until she saw her tear drop on the screen of her phone, a knock on the door brought her out of her painful reverie.

    She quickly wiped her eyes just as the door opened. Hannah came in with her already potruding belly carrying a tray of food.

    “Oh I see you’re awake aunt Mel,” She said when she saw Melissa sitting up, if she had seen her crying she made no sign that she saw it.

    “How are you feeling? Jared said you weren’t feeling too well yesterday”

    “I’m okay now, thank you,” she smiled weakly

    “I brought you some food, I made chocolate and blueberry pancakes, you’ll love it”

    “Oh thank you so much. I was actually starving. Where’s Jared?”

    “He left for work already. He said to tell you that you should not stress yourself so much.”

    At that she chuckled, “You guys are the best, I’ll need to change my clothes and go home”

    “Why don’t you wait for Jared to come back, then he’ll take you home.”

    “That’s not necessary Hannah, I’m perfectly fine on my own”

    “You should ring Jared, he’s been meaning to talk to you, only that you’ve been asleep and he didn’t want to bother you till you’re awake”

    “I sure will,” Melissa said before she started to devour the food.

    Hannah sat beside her and carefully caressed her stomach.

    “I will name him after Jared, he saved my life,”

    “Aw, you already did an ultrasound scan?”

    “Yeah. Jared suggested we should do it so we could know the kind of clothes to get”

    “That’s great! Congratulations Hannah,” Melissa paused and contemplated before asking her the question she had always had in mind.

    “Do you like Jared?”

    Hannah suddenly became shy. Melissa knew the answer already, only that she wanted to confirm it.

    “Yes I do…but I have no right to like him…I mean, I am nothing close to his type. I’m from the street… I’m not even educated. I have no right to fall in love with him,”

    “Hanny, calm down. Don’t ever think so low of yourself again, I don’t wanna hear that. That you didn’t go to school doesn’t mean you aren’t literate.

    You should never look down on yourself for any reason, it kills your self esteem. If you didn’t tell me, I wouldn’t have even known you didn’t go to school.

    I mean, I’ve seen you read, write and converse very intelligently. I also know you have the most beautiful voice on earth and you can dance. So, I don’t want you to belittle yourself anymore, do you understand?” Melissa asked.

    “Yes. Thank you aunt Mel”

    “Good. I will get to know if Jared has something for you too. If he does, I know just what to do,” Melissa said with a brief smile.

    “I never knew you were also a love guru and match maker,” Hannah also smiled.

    “It’s a part of my job as well, when necessary.”

    Some minutes after Melissa was done eating, she left, but not until after she assured Hannah that she was going to be there for her and her baby, since they were expecting him real soon.

    ****

    Cecilia made sure her father was completely out of sight before she executed her plan. He was off to work and she knew he wasn’t going to return anytime soon.

    This gave her the confidence to march straight to his room where she carefully searched the cupboard for anything that could give her a clue on why he was so interested in Melissa.

    After searching the room for more than five minutes in futile, she was about to step out when a glimpse of a white envelope under Martin’s pillow got her attention.

    She quickly carried up the pillow and saw a lot of pictures of Melissa. Majority of them were very indecent.

    It was even more shocking when she saw Melissa’s childhood pictures. She wondered how her father was related to Melissa to the extent of having her childhood pictures and naked pictures too.

    She went ahead and opened the white envelope. It was a letter, so she was very much interested in reading it.

    She sat on the bed, opened the letter which looked really old and faint as though it was written many years ago. She began to read aloud:

    “Dear Melissa
    Whenever you get to see this letter, I must’ve been long gone. I know I don’t deserve to be called your mother because of the things I overlooked.

    I never did any of what I did intentionally. When your father died, I became really depressed, lonely and scared.

    The worst mistake of my life was accepting to get married to Martins, your father’s best friend. We were left with nothing, absolutely nothing.

    Martins was rich, so I thought he’d give us the good life we never had when I married him. But it was the reverse

    He first of all made me give out your brother to Mother Mary’s Orphanage with the excuse that he didn’t want the house to be too crowded. I knew it was because he wasn’t his father, hence the hatred.

    I’m very sorry for hiding this from you. I really wanted to tell you that you had a brother, but you were too little to understand. He said he wanted just you to stay and not Jared.

    The day I wanted to tell you, he threatened to divorce me and I didn’t want to get divorced because I was scared of going back to square zero.

    I didn’t know why he didn’t want people to know that I had a son, until I got to realize that he killed your father and possessed his wealth that I didn’t even know we had.

    I did not die in the plane crash. Martins didn’t die too. It was Mark, his twin brother who died in the plane crash.

    I confronted Martins on his sexual harassments on you and your father’s wealth he illegally possessed and threatened to sue him to court. That was the day he locked me up in an isolated house, in a basement.

    I am writing this letter because I know he is going to kill me since he is really obsessed with you, plus, he doesn’t want anyone to know of our wealth.

    He promised me that even if it takes decades, he’d find you and have you to himself. He said he is going to ruin you if he can’t get you.

    That’s why I’m writing to tell you that Martins isn’t dead. He could be anywhere. He lied to me that he had no child with his late wife, but I also got to know that he has a female child by name, Cecilia.

    I don’t know how he will kill me, but I know he will kill me very soon. Maybe his anger is because I sent you away without his knowledge and I’m not going to tell him where I sent you to, because I’m tired of seeing him molest you.

    I am very sorry Melissa, for not being there for you. My hands were tied. I wish you’ll get to read this letter.

    Find Jared. I’m sure you won’t find it difficult to recognize him when you see the same birth mark you have on your right shoulder, exactly on his right shoulder too.

    I love you, Melissa”.

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    Wow

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    Melissa and Jared are siblings

    No wonder he cares so much about her

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    God this man is wicked,so Cecilia now u know are u going still follow your father order?

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    Wat dat f--k

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