jilted episode 92

JILTED
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©™Hapita
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Sequence 92
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Hanna POV
I am favoured.
I did my confessions as he suggested.
I don't understand why I added weight instead of loosing weight. Anthony convinced me that it was my age factor.
We came shopping together, he didn't mind we were in a public place, he's always ready to savour me every where.
Now, that's one big problem we would be having.
No sleep, no rest.
Since I returned from from jail ten days ago, we haven't missed a day without going two rounds minimum.
He doesn't take a no for an answer, he has a way of making me fall into his trap and when I finally fling my legs open, he goes minutes none stop.
I might haven't complained if his manhood isn't huge, he's the type that would take you for five minutes and you would be so satisfied.
But, he goes as long as forty minutes, whatever I say during that time falls on deaf ears.
He just probe in and out, grinding me like hell.
"This would look hot on you" He raised an extremely short gown asking me to add it to my cart.
I rolled my eyes.
"I am 30, this wouldn't look good on me, infact it would look horrible moreover, that suites ladies in their 20's"
"You wouldn't even take it for my sake? Please" He pleaded winking an eye.
"I would be a mother soon, would I wear this as a mother? It's time to start shopping maturely" I said turning around to pick another gown.
"This would be good for maternity right?"
I faced a red headed devil.
His countenance changed.
"Join me outside when you are done" He spoke as he stormed out of the boutique leaving with his master card.
I added the gown to the cart, Anthony means a lot to me and I have to do everything in my power to make him happy.
Rushing to the counter to pay, I bumped into my dad.
He held on to the arms of a chubby bleached skin woman.
I hissed standing next to him to pay.
My eyes caught me, I mean a younger me.
I knew right there that she was my dad third daughter Bobby told me about.
She's full of swags and money smells on her. I hope she doesn't misbehave, youthfulness isn't an easy stage especially when you think you have all the good things of life.
Youthfulness is that stage the devil arise to battle you and cut your life short.
Youthfulness is that stage you make wrong decisions that might ruin you for life if you aren't careful enough.
The poor children while striving to become rich during their youthful age commits the abominable, they venture into the world of bamboozling, they get ruined at the end.
The wealth kids think they have got the money, they oppress the lower class, trembling on everything childishly. They told forget, that all that glitters aren't gold.
Mom's advice concerning lesbianism did a lot of damage to me, I tripped.
I tripped in the journey of life and it took the grace of God for me to rise again.
Some advice should be dumped even if it's coming from a 104 years old woman.
"Hanna, won't you say hi?" My dad asked.
I hissed.
"Surprised to see me? You left me to die there" I yelled at him.
His beards have turned white, his forehead wrinkled and his head completely bald. Dad has really aged.
"I wanted you to learn, I had the intentions of coming to your aid after five years" He responded.
I got really upset.
"What if you die before then?" I fired.
The over bleached lady jumped at me.
"My husband would never and ever die"
My dad grinned, he has lost one of his upper tooth. His set were not as white as it use to be.
"Daughter, I am sorry, everything happened for a reason" He pleaded.
I face front watching the cashier as she packed their shopping dresses, it seems like Phillip came to shop the entire boutique for his daughter because the dresses were for a young female.
"Queen, one of my twins, your sisters. She just came back from jail for the murder of your step mother"
My heart sparked, what kind of introduction is that?
I held my peace.
"Hanna, your sister. Queen, she would be leaving for Europe next weekend, she just got an admission to study her dream course over there" He concluded.
I turn to the milk skin babe.
So I actually have another sister, what is paining me right now is the probability of her been disvirgined and probably having good sex already.
"Hi pretty, I am Hanna" I introduced myself to the lady beside dad, my carbon copy.
"Queen, Queenie, 19" She giggled forcing me to hug her.
Awwn, she's such a darling, I thought she would disrespect me after such introduction.
"Please face school squarely ehn, you would get to realize it's for the best by the time you get older" I kissed her forehead, she's few inches taller.
"What about Haira? I haven't seen her? Why does she hate me?" Her facial expression changed.
I pulled her into me "No one hates you dear, you would meet Haira soon, I promise"
Me that I am promising, I haven't seen Haira in years.
All I saw was pictures of her and her beautiful family.
Angelina is now a beautiful baby, I heard she's now in United States of America under the watch of a nanny.
I really don't know why they allowed their three years old out of their sight but I would never do that if I ever get pregnant for Anthony.
"526,000" The cashier pronounced their figures.
I smiled when Phillip stretched the card forward and Queen hugged him.
That was the same way he shopped for me until I was 21 when he said I am too grown to be shopped for. He rather sent huge amounts every three months and I go shopping on my own.
Their wares were much so the cashier called on someone to pack it properly while my own wares were packed and my bills pronounced.
I paid with his card and made to leave after talking to dad.
"You didn't tell Queen that she slept with her sister's husband too? Queen why did you hug her? She's a criminal" I heard dad's wife voice.
I didn't think twice, I whirled around and went to stand in front of her.
I didn't give her space to even breath, I almost entered.
"I am not a criminal, a woman like you mislead me, you act like my late mom, you better train Queen well before it's too late, you don't want her to also be the reason for your death do you? Train your daughter the right way, this is African, the environment isn't in favour of the girl child" I spat in her face.
Off I went.
"Baby, I saw Dad" I said immediately I sat in the car trying to cheer him up.
"Ok" He responded coldly turning the car on.
I held my peace.
The drive was a silent and dry one.
What have I done to annoy him this much?
"Anthony" I called out immediately we reach our hotel room.
He insisted that we wouldn't go home, he want me to stay away from the face of the world.
"Tony" I called again when he refused to answer my first call.
"I took the gown, you don't have to be upset" I pleaded.
He gave me silent treatment.
I sat on the edge of the bed as he went to the bathroom for a quick shower.
"I took the dress now, I was just trying to say I should dress like a soon to be mom, you know I am now grown and ......... "
He turned to face me with fire emitting from his eyes.
He tied his towel around his waist and water drizzled down his body.
"Who's getting you pregnant?" He yelled.
I know I am pregnant but I have got hope, I am a born again Christian and I know nothing is impossible for God.
"If you think I would allow you get pregnant for an outsider, you are wrong" He fired.
I tried talking but he didn't let me.
"If you want sexual satisfaction, I would give that to you but I can't impregnate you and you know it"
"Anthony, you can father a child in the name of Jesus, we don't have problems, have hope and be positive" I pleaded going to hug his cold body.
He pulled me out of his chest and bent to look at my face "If you have a child in there, I mean if someone got you pregnant while you were serving jail term you better start confessing because I am sterile" He pushed me into bed.
I wailed.
"We would adopt, we don't have to let people know, we can adopt an infant" he said wearing a shirt over his shoulder.
"The doctors said its getting better, I want a child from you and not an outsiders child" I cried.
"No child is coming from me, let it sink. Zero your mind and enjoy this few years we have together, we are running out of time, we have wasted a larger part of our time cheating, hiding secrets and serving jail term, Hanna there's no way I am getting you pregnant, Face reality"
He jumped into bed pulling the duvet above his chest.
"Enjoy sex with me, don't expect a child. Love is the key here not making babies like pigs"
"Children are the reward of marriage"
"And that's why we would have to adopt if not, I wouldn't bother" He ended the conversation.
Ambrose POV
My family is kinda the best.
I have a stubborn wife who doesn't keep to promises, sometimes she feel she wants to boss me around.
A lot have happened in 3years, my baby Lina is three now.
Sent her down to the USA to live and school there. I want to have Haira all to myself, taking her everywhere and anywhere.
I can't have enough but Lina started interrupting my plans, she cries whenever I carve for my wife.
About to take my wet wife to bed, this little Angel would just walk in crying and wanting her mom to hold her.
Lina wouldn't sleep at night, even if we give her a shot of sleeping syrup, she would refuse to sleep.
By the time she finally falls asleep in the middle of the night, Haira would be so exhausted that I would pity her and let her catch some sleep.
That little Lina started adding sour to our sex life, I and Haira might go a whole week without sex, courtesy of Angelina.
Most times, it's just quickie in the kitchen while she must be taking a nap after scattering the entire house and subjecting I and Haira to troubles.
And now that Angelina is gone to the state, Haira got me into trouble.
She refused to use emergency pills.
She refused to go for family planning too.
We are expecting, a baby girl again.
She's 39 weeks gone, we are presently at France.
I screamed on top of my voice when she announced her pregnancy.
For the first three months, we had serious issues, I want the baby out but she stood her grounds.
I was so scared and at the same time upset.
We talked about it and decided that we won't have more babies, all of a sudden, she's carrying another child.
Probably RH null.
We didn't check because I was too scared to know.
This pregnancy wasn't as easy as Lina's, she have been through fire and I make sure to remind her of her mistakes and selfishness.
There are a lot of couples out there who would gladly take just one if they were privileged and here is my own wife, interested in making more babies.
"Haira,what?" I sprang up from the settee I was sitting.
Jumping into the room I left her to sleep, she was rolling on the floor holding her protruding belly.
"Labour?" I asked getting her to sit upright.
She couldn't sit upright, I left her on the floor and got our box.
I took the box out and flag down a cab, running back to sweep Haira off her foot, I ran back to the cab and dropped her at the back seat.
This woman won't kill me.
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TBC