The President Broken Angel

“Wait.”

Nearce said as he pushed Kaylia off him and onto the couch where she saw Madiea standing there. Madiea turned and walked away, she quickly caught up with Jhonia.

“Who was that?” Kaylia asked, looking at the doorway where Madiea was standing!

“My wife’s friend!” Nearce responded to her, quickly getting into his clothes when the hotel’s phone rings again. Kaylia got up and put on his shirt! Folding her arms to her chest angrily.

“Why are you getting all dressed up to chase after her? Don’t forget that you control her, she can’t divorce you. Haha, you never actually got married to her and the contract was signed by her remember. She can’t leave.” Kaylia asks him, and begins to walk over to him. Explaining that he controls her and that she is a contract wife. He looked at her as he remembered telling her about the contract. Kaylia wrapped her arms around his neck!

“She adores you. Sleep her and see if she doesn’t do what you tell her to do.” Kaylia said, kissing his lips pushing her body up against his. Meanwhile, Jhonia was crying her eyes out on the elevator which Madiea had stopped to let her cry, she sobs.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Let’s… Let’s…” Jhonia cried as she tried to speak but couldn’t. She squats down in the elevator crying lost in her fear, she tried so hard to not face it even by faking it.

“Why? And to me? He promised me!” Jhonia asked before she said, hugging her knees. Madiea squats to her slowly pulling her into a hug which she allowed!

. Oh God, where did I find these tears to cry? Oh god do forgive me. This is a lot to take in as if it was my first knowledge to know he’s cheating. But I know now that he only loves her as she was there long before me, he just pretends to love me. Though I almost fell for it and him, I was so happy when I saw her send him a message. I took a step back from the feelings I was having. I made Josephine’s words my motivation to keep my heart from loving him, and all the pain he gave finally gives me a reason to step out of this family. Finally, Jhonia thoughts.

“Okay, stop crying, for now, let’s get you home first.” Madiea said, holding her up. She keeps Jhonia hugged into her arms as she reaches out and pressed the elevator button, the elevator shudders as it begins moving. Jhonia pulled herself away from Madiea, fixing her hair and clothes then wiped her face with her hands. She took a deep breath and relaxed!

“Thank you, Madiea. Please, keep this between us. Let’s. Ah. Let’s head back!” Jhonia said, keep taking deep breaths to keep herself from crying. Madiea looked over at her and as she sighed then looked at her phone.

“There is no need. The girls have decided to go home so it’s just us. I will”

“It’s good that I had paid ahead of time, then, the restaurant has my credit card.” Jhonia cuts off Madiea and says to her, she had already paid for their meal. Madiea sends a message telling the girls something came up and they won’t return and that the meal was on her. She quickly texts the restaurant and tells them not to have the girls order anything else, or taken on Jhonia credit card.

“Don’t worry about it, tomorrow we will go to a pub and drink, drink your pain away. Okay?” Madiea said, reaching out to touch but she retreats. Jhonia looked at her as she retreats her hand and smiled.

“It’s okay, Madiea. I’m very skeptical of people, however, I tend to feel disgusted by people sometimes. I’m not certain why. But just don’t get too comfortable with touching me.” Jhonia said to her, as she turned her head straight. She explains her discomfort with people from time to time, asking her to not get comfortable with touching her, Jhonia. Madiea looked at her as she was looking like nothing had happened. The doors opened and Jhonia stepped off the elevator like nothing really did not happen. Madiea looked at her going and smiled.

“She’s so strong. My ideal woman is her, someone I can learn from regardless of age.” Madiea said, as she continued to watch Jhonia leave. She stepped off the elevator feeling proud. She smiled as she watched Jhonia step out of the hotel and enter her car.

The following day. Jhonia was already home when Nearce returned home, his mother sat on the couch as her maid to watch Crissian and report back to her having information but hesitating to speak When Nearce walked in.

“Good morning!”

Nearce said as he stopped in looking at his mother and at the maid who was looking at him with disgust. He raised an eyebrow at her. She cuts her eyes looking away from him, he frowned and turns to the stairs where he sees Jhonia coming down. Though he was there he felt like Jhonia was unaware of his presence, he walked up the stairs halfway up where he stopped Jhonia from going down the stairs.

“if you dare touch me!” Jhonia said to him in a low tone of voice, her anger shining through her eyes. Although she was angry, she didn’t want his mother who was seated in the living room to notice.

“Can you speak with me upstairs?” Nearce asked Looking at her and blocking her pass. Jhonia’s eyes filled with tears as she stared at him, she met his eyes as her tears peaked over. Jhonia closed her eyes at that moment, allowing her tears to fall!

“madam is crying.” The maid said to Mrs. Pinnock and she turned to see Jhonia turning around in Nearce arms and going back upstairs.

“Are you sure you saw her cry?” Mrs. Pinnock asked still, glancing at the staircase. The maid nodded but realized she was still glancing at the stairs.

“Yes, I’m sure. She was even crying inside while she took her shower too. I went to her room to ask if she will have breakfast with you. I heard cries as she asked? “How… How could he do this to me? Why?.. Why? What did I ever do to him?” She continued to cry. I knocked on the door and asked if she would have breakfast with Madam and she yelled at me! “I’m not hungry, go away.” I was scared, I dare not tell you until I saw her yelling at Crissian. Her maid in favor.”

The maid explained to Mrs. Pinnock, repeating Jhonia words as she tells Mrs. Pinnock about Jhonia’s crying, her eyes peaked with tears. As she thought of the reason, she knew it could only be one reason. She knew better than anyone what was happening because she had faced it twice, while her husband was alive. But when the maid in favoured was yelled at she knew for a fact that it was what she thought it was.

“You may go.” Mrs. Pinnock said trying to keep her tears from falling but she couldn’t, she sat looking at her turned-off television screen.

“He’s just like his father, I thought he was different! Ah. I was so wrong to think he was different. What do I do if Jhonia leaves? This stupid idiot is only thinking with his second head and making it rule him. Ah. What should I do? How can he cheat? Cheating on her already. Nearce my son, why?” Mrs. Pinnock said to herself, sighing then asked? Wiping her tears from her face while she spoke, sighing once again questioning herself on what to do? As she already knows what is happening, she could only ask why.

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