?All I want is his love?
By Rachel Fadipe ??
?Chapter Five ?
?Sharon pov?
“Sharon!” Joe called as he barged into the room.
“I want you to take that video down immediately!” he said while I didn’t answer him as I pressed my phone.
“Sharon, am talking to you” he shouts.
“Are you done yapping, I will just leave then” I said and stood up, about to leave. He pushed me back while I take hold his clothes, the force of the push made both of us fall to the bed.
Him on top of me we both starred at each other surprised.
My gaze dropped to his lovely lips. I felt like k!ssing it.
I quickly pushed him away, “I ….will…..take it….. down,” I stuttered and got out of the room.
‘That was close’ I thought placing my hand on my chest.
Joe pov?
I laid on my bed pondering on how it will feel if I had k!ssed her, and bit my lower lips.
“You must be crazy” I said shaking my head.
I must pay her back for what she did, in a critical way.
“What will that be?”
Of course, I have a perfect plan.
Later in the night
?Sharon pov?
I was awake by the sound of music, coming from the pool.
“Who the hell is having a party?”
I stood up from my bed in my nighties, I went outside to the pool, the maids have gone to their quarter.
I got there and surprisingly, I saw my so called husband dancing in his underwear with a half n@ked woman.
I was furious, I quickly went back inside.
He is totally going to regret this, I’ll make sure of that.
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Few days later
Joe pov?
This few days have been weird to me, Sharon is not causing any trouble, she has been calm and I kept wondering if she finally knows her place or is she planning something big.
But what could she be planning? I thought.
“Sir, we have a problem” Dylan said.
“What?” I asked.
“The producer of married but still searching just called me that you are no longer in the movie, that the lead actress doesn’t want you in the movie. And also Dave and Co. doesn’t want you to model for them” he said.
“What! Why?” I asked.
“It is because of you, why did you post on your Instagram page that you were a g@y” he said.
“What?!” I exclaimed.
?Sharon pov?
I overheard Dylan’s conversation with Joe, I felt so happy the fact that I finally ruined him.
“Well am the one who posted on his Instagram page that he is gay, I feel so happy” I said and sipped on my wine.
I saw Joe as he approached me, his look clearly showed that he was angry.
He pulled me up and pinned him to the wall, his face close to me, my heart beating fast.
“Are you cr@zy?” he asked frustrated.
“Why? Are you hurt? Does it feel like your heart is been torn to pieces? if not this is just the beginning.”
“Am going to make you regret having me as your wife and also for cheating on me, mark my words dear hubby” I said and pushed him away.
My phone rings, I looked at the caller.
It was the guy who drove me home the other day Chris.
“Hello” I said.
“Hi dear, can we meet?” he asked.
“Please don’t say no, it is important” he said while I sighed
“OK, where?” I asked.
“I will come to pick you” he said and he hung up.
Joe pov?
Did I hurt her that much? To say the truth it is not like Debbie is not beautiful.
She is a kind of woman any man will wish to be with, she doesn’t deserve to be sad but I just feel happy when I see her sad.
Maybe I should stop and try to be a good husband even though I don’t like her.
I followed her upstairs, I entered the room and saw her putting on her make up. “Wow” I murmured and she looked back.
“What now?” she asked.
“Will you like to go on a date” I said unknowingly.
Am really stupid I thought.
“No” she said frankly.
“What?” I asked.
“I said no” she repeated and we heard a car hoot. “I’ll see you later” she said and pick her purse and left the room.
Did I heard her right? She rejected me.
“Me!” I said surprised.
I ran after her outside and saw my wife with a guy smiling. Wait I know that guy, he is the one that dropped her the other night.
‘Are they secretly dating’ i thought and the thought vexed me.
“Let’s go” he said.
“She is going nowhere with you” I said and went to them.
“My lady is going nowhere with you” I said holding Sharon’s hand.
“What?” Sharon said.
‘OK, what did I just say’.
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