Novels by CELYN BLYNKZ

Patricia.“You see, my man is the best thing that has ever happened to me. He really cares about me. He cooks for me and sometimes helps me with my laundry anytime I visit his place.” Lila narrated. I was just nodding my head as I listened to her. Her love story is actually interesting. Unlike mine who is married and battling with my husband who is having an affair with another woman.“He says our wedding will be the talk of the town. Babe, love is sweeter when money is involved.” She added.I thought about my marital status. I wasn't lacking anything. Everything was in abundance. But I have found no peace, nor even in my home. Where did I go wrong?Lila pushed herself to stand before me. Her hands were in motion, gesturing to me as she continued with her fantasy. “His mansion is not your regular. You need to see things for yourself girl. Like, it's giving what it should give. He behaves as if he doesn't have the money but my dear, he is fucking wealthy.”I was lost in thought and w

Clara.I came out of the bathroom and closed the door behind me. I looked up and saw that Patricia hadn't gone yet. Was she waiting for Ignatius to carry out his threat on her or what? I thought to myself. Ignatius who was sitting on my dressing chair stood up when he saw me and pulled my face towards his. He placed his mouth on my lip and his tongue parted them.His tongue danced in my mouth and my heart jumped excitedly. He held my waist and rubbed my butt which sent shivers down my spine.I really wanted to make love to him but we were already late so I wouldn't want to deal with him any further. He put his fingers under my legs despite the fact that I was on a towel which could loose at any time.His fingers played with my clitoris and I gasped. Such a sweet sensation always gets to me all round. I'm always in and turned on.“My love, it's okay.” I said to him, "Let's continue when we are back or probably have it at the office.”“Alright.” He replied, withdrawing his hands from m

Ignatius.“Did you just push me down?” I asked, stupefied by Clara's sudden act.“And I will push you again if you don't take your time.” She yelled, still tending to her swollen face.“Are you serious right now?” I asked her hoping her answer would calm me down but she lashed at me instead.“Your stupid wife hit my face and you stood there asking me godforsaken questions.” She blurted.“I'm sorry about that, my love.” I said to her soothingly. I just wanted to make sure that you are okay.“If you care about me that much, do the needful.” She ordered. This time, her eyes were bloody shot out.“What do you want me to do?” In all honesty, I was ready to do anything she told me to do. Patricia has bitten more than she can chew. Who gave her the guts to raise her filthy hands on Clara. I wasn't expecting her to do that anyways.I thought she would be scared of Clara. Dammit. How am I going to deal with this right now? From the look of things, this is not gonna end without a fight from the

Patricia.“Why should I leave you alone?” I screamed savagely. The woman in the bed, I heard she is Clara. That name suits the daughter of a jezebel. Yes! She is truly a jezebel who had come to ruin my marriage.She raised her back to sit properly on the bed. She let out a deep jaw cracking yawn, her mouth opening wide as she stretched her arms overhead. Her eyes watered and she blinked slowly, trying to shake off the fatigue. Another yawn crept up on her and she covered her mouth with the back of her hand. “Does this lady really know that I have been waiting for her to wake up from her so called beauty sleep?” I thought within me.I'm actually getting pissed right now. Who gave her the guts to shift my belongings from where it was to another room. Is she mentally deranged?Ignatius stood there staring at me and I shot him a deadly glare. I tilted my head again towards Clara who covered her mouth with the back of her hand. I watched her as a soft ahh escaped her lips.Her shoulders s

Patricia.“What the fuck is going on here?” I yelled at the top of my voice. I had just returned from Lila's house. I went straight to the mansion ready to face Ignatius. It was so early in the morning. I had to make it to the house on time before he leaves for his office. Everyone was fast asleep including the teg plethora of maids.Grateful that the gatekeeper opened the gate for me when he sighted me. He was patrolling making sure that the building is in order and no form of foul play.Ignatius’ room wasn't locked and I placed one of my hands on the knob before turning it which made the door creaked open slightly.The madwoman I saw earlier at the office was lying freely on the bed naked. Her legs were spread apart and one of them was resting on ignatius’ butt.Typical of her not to hide her body nor make sure that the door was closed before engaging in anything. But that's not my business for now.I will have to find out why she is sleeping on my matrimonial bed even if it's waki

Patricia.“Why are you crying?” Lila asked as she came to sit beside me after serving me some fries with a glass of wine.After the scenario at the office, I thought of where to run to. Definitely not my father's house. He dragged me into this so-called marriage and I'm in pain because of it.Going to Raymond's house wasn't even an option due to his new found lover. I can't be in a different room while he stays in the same room with Amara. It would break me.It seems everyone is against me. No one wants to be with me anymore. The master who had earlier wanted me to stay in his house till whenever he's done with me forced me to disappear from his presence.I kept wondering what the problem might be. Imagine Ignatius having an affair with a slut right before my presence. As if that wasn't enough, he carried her to the restroom to continue what they were doing.I was hoping I would make things right with him but this is all I get. That's the worst insult ever. Who could have imagined he