Be My Wifey Or Lose Your Job

Be the mother of my kids.

.. Six months later…

..

It was around 8:00 in the evening. Everywhere was silent and cool as there had been a down pour of a powerful rain.

Only tiny sounds could be heard and it was that of the birds around the mansion.

In the room, there was a shelf full of books by the right corner.

Two chairs surrounded a small table by the left corner side.

Approaching footsteps could be heard and almost immediately, the door was kicked open and both Janelle and George walked in.

Janelle was backing the room while George was facing it. They were both kissing.

They moved to the bed and he pushed her slightly to lie on the bed and as he made to climb over her body, she suddenly sat up.

“No, George. I have a lot of work to do.”

George stared at her for a moments and then suddenly smiled.

“Hey. Should we just file a divorce?”

“What??, why would you say that?”

“So I can give you space to marry your work.”he replied and stood up properly.

“Ion get. So because I didn’t allow you to touch me for just now you’re….”

“For heaven sake, Janelle!!!!!. What’s your problem?. Are you the only one working??. We are couples for Christ sake!. How long I’ve we acted as a couple except after the few weeks after our wedding!. Do you think it’s cool?, not cool at all, Janelle!, not cool!!!!!. The hell with you huh?. I’ve just be patient enough not to say anything the whole while but now, I’ve had enough of it!!!!!!. It’s time you make a decision!. It’s either you quit your job if you know it won’t allow you to attend to me or you keep it if you know you can cope with work and me!”

“Did you just yell at me?”

“And I will do that again?. Who do you think you are really?. I’m your husband, fuck that Janelle, I’m your husband! And you satisfy me!. I’m not a stone!. We’ve been sleeping side by side since without I touching you, you think it’s cool?. Think it’s easy?.”George was visibly angry.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

“You don’t shout at me, young man.”

“Or else what?”

“Else I’mma charge you to….”

“Court?. Why pause, Janelle?. Go ahead, sue me!.”he shouted in her face and took his car keys and hurried out of the room.

“Where to???”

“Go ask about that in the court!”George yelled a reply.

Janelle scoffed and moved her back.

She walked over to her study table and grabbed the bottled water on the table

She uncapped it and raised the bottle up to her mouth and gulped down a meaningful amount.

She sat down, placed her elbows on the table, her hands on the corners of her face and sighed.

…

Diana walked over to Ren in the club all dressed in black outfits.

She sat down beside him and poked his head a little making him look up at her from his phone.

“What?. Thought you said you not gon make it.”his face beamed.

“I changed my mind. Decided to come keep you company. Also, I was bored so I have no option than to grab the invitation. I did well, right?”

“Yes, you really did well, babe.”Ren smiled and kissed her slightly on her lips.

Ren is no more working for George. Since he’s gonna be a man in the coming months of his marriage to Diana, he decided to find a more suitable job, not like George isn’t paying him well, but it just doesn’t works to be still acting as his driver.

George reasoned with him also and so he gave him a huge amount of money to start up a business and be a man of his own also.

Diana carried the cup of drink on the table and downed it.

The music was ear blasting and everywhere was just thudding…..

Boom!, boom!, boom!..

She turned to Ren and saw he was looking at a direction.

She traced his gaze and it landed on the stripper on stage.

*Well, not cool*she thoughts.

She looked away from the stage but quickly gazed at it back when she saw a familiar figure.

Lo and Behold, it was George walking a half nak*d girl to the inner room.

Woa?.

She turned to see if Ren saw what she saw only to discover his attention was still on the girl on the stage.

It’s so unfair.

Why does it have to be the ladies that get hurts everytime.

“You can just call the wedding off, no, let’s call the wedding off so you can go settle with her”she says.

Ren turned to her.

“?”

“Go for her. Sure, go for her. You would have done that if I’m not here anyways. It seems you like her a lot so go for her.”she said and stood up then walked away angrily.

When she got out, she brought out her phone to call Janelle.

The call connected at the third ring.

“Let me guess, Ren dumped your ass and you finally remember you have a friend?”she joked over the phone.

“Yes, he actually did. You got it right.”

“What?, I was just ki…..”

“And seems your husband is not at home. You picked up so soon..”

There was a pause on the other end.

“Janelle?”

“Yeah. He left home some minutes again. We had an argument again and, he yelled at me, Diana. It hurts. This his first. First time he would yell at me.”she sniffed.

“Are… you crying, Janelle?”

“Yes, I think I am”she gave a tearful smile on the other end and wiped her tears.

“So I shouldn’t say this then. It will only make you more sad.”

“What’s that?”

“Promise you won’t get angry”

“Pinky promise”.

“So, I saw George with a slut in the club.”

The end went silent.

“Janelle?”

“Goodbye, Diana. We will see in the office tomorrow. I have to revise on some other things concerning the trial tommorow. Goodnight” and she ended the call.

Diana removed the phone from her ear and stared at the blank screen.

Okay, she shouldn’t have said that.

*Get away from me, you bitch*she heard from behind.

She turned around and saw George rushing out of the club and towards his car. The sl*t from earlier was running after him.

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