??All I want is his love?
By Rachel Fadipe
??Chapter Seven??
?Sharon pov?
I just want to know if he feels a thing for me, if am not wasting my time, am not going to divorce him even if he want it.
I didn’t go to his house, I know I can’t go to my mom’s house too. I won’t have peace of mind.
So I went to an hotel, I would have gone to a friend’s house but I don’t really keep friends.
Am a cr@zy type, no one wants to mingle with.
I sat on the hotel bed, I just want to forget this Joe stuff for a day.
Love is stupid, you get to fall in love and if you are lucky enough, the person you fall in love with will love you back. And if you are unlucky, you get hurt.
Fvck Joe, fvck love.
G0sh, I can’t get him out of my mind.
Joe pov?
“Divorce? of course, if that is what she want” I said pacing around the room looking at my watch.
“Divorce, who cares if she wants a divorce or not. It is not like I give a care” I said biting on my thumb nervously.
“Sh!t, I do give a fvck” I said and removed my finger.
“Where the hell is she? Is she with that b@stard” I said as I felt my body burning up.
“Sh!t!” I said devastated.
Where could she be? Am worried and upset not at her but at myself.
?Sharon pov?
I was woken by the sound of the knock on my room door.
Who could be here? I didn’t order anything.
I opened and saw Chris standing in front of my room door. Ok, this is weird and scary. How did he know I will be here?
“Good morning” he said.
“Morning, how did you know I was here?” I asked blocking his entrance.
“I followed you here” he said and creep a smile.
“So can I come in now?” He asked.
“Sure” I said still finding him odd.
He sat on the hotel bed, “I brought some pizza with chicken, figured you might be hungry and the hotel food is not really a good choice” he said in a low tone almost like a whisper.
“Thanks” I said and collect the pizza and chicken.
“I will go freshen up” I said and went to the toilet.
I still find this guy odd, to say the truth he has been weird from the start. Or maybe it is because am not really into him, maybe he is just been friendly’ I thought.
?Chris pov?
As soon as Sharon entered the toilet, I picked my camera and hid it beside the flower vase, where it could get a view of me and Sharon.
She came out, dressed.
She sat on the floor, ready to devour the chicken and pizza in front of her.
“Thanks for this” She said and took one piece of pizza and took a bite.
“So how did things go between you and your husband?” I asked.
“Please let’s not talk about that j*rk, I regret marrying him” She said.
“He is the worst thing that’s ever happened to me” she said. If only she knew she was been recorded.
“I just wish he could love me” She said almost crying.
“There is no need for you to cry for someone who doesn’t deserve your tears,” I said, moving closer to her and wiped her tears with my hand.
“He doesn’t deserve you, you need someone who knows your worth, someone like me,” I said and gave her a sudden k!ss, she froze for a couple seconds before she realized what was going on.
She jerked herself away from the k!ss and slapped me.
“You must be crazy” She said.
“I want you to leave now, right now!” She shouted at me.
I picked up my phone and quickly picked the camera when she turned her face away from me in anger.
“Leave now!” she shouted.
“Ok, am sorry” I said and left her room.
“Let see how your husband will react to this”
?Sharon pov?
I can’t believe what just happened, I can’t believe he k!ssed me.
What the hell?
I heard a knock on the door again, Is that Chris.
“I clearly told you….” I stopped when I saw Joe in front of the door.
“What do you want?” I asked.
“We need to go somewhere” He said.
“I don’t want to come with you” I said.
“Please” He said pleading.
“Ok” I sighed
“Put this on” He said and gave me the bag in his hand.
“Ok” I said and slammed the door on him.
I wonder what he is up to.
Joe pov?
I waited outside for her, I have made up my mind.
Today at the party organized to celebrate my partnership with Louis a fashion company, am going to do it.
She came out, looking beautiful as always.
“Let’s go” I said offering her my arm while she hissed and walked passed me.
I went into the car while my driver drove us to our destination.
We got down from the car and entered the hall, all eyes were on us.
“What are we doing here, what if the press finds out about us” Sharon said worried.
Abigail walked up to us, “why is she here?” She asked.
I signaled to the cameramen I planned this with to carry on.
“She is here for me, to support her husband” I said.
“What?!” Both Sharon and Abigail exclaimed.
“This is is my wife Sharon Adams, She is my woman” I said while everyone gasped and the reporters did their work.
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