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Jared didn't expect that Esmeralda would be able to get the car to start when he heard the engine noises. He turned towards her direction, no longer interested in the banter he had been having with Francis. Whereas Esmeralda was seething with rage. She let the silence consume her as she gripped the wheels of the steering, embarrassment washing all over her once again.That she was married to a man who was openly boasting about his multiple betrayals even while in her presence like it was a badge of honor? Like something he should be appraised and applauded for?"Esmeralda open the doors!" Jared began again, this time closer to the car as his fists pounded on the door.Esmeralda sneered. How meticulous he was in doing so gently for fear of damaging his thirty billion dollar worth luxury car but when it had come to handling her and her heart, he had treated her in the most shittiest way possible. One she would never even in her wildest dreams ever treat herself in a manner of, despit
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With everything Francis had heard against his own will, he doubted Esmeralda had driven a car before. If Jared was this controlling and abusive towards her I public , then that meant that she probably had no freedom back at their home. "His car". He recalled his exact words. Esmeralda probably had none. No wonder no one knew about her on the media. No wonder no one knew that he was married and even if some people did, it would be just a few. He believed she was having issues with the controls and switches of the car and having difficulties with which one she was to press. He signaled one of his security men who was standing mid way from Jared, awaiting his instruction. Throw the intruder out. That was the only one to come. But Francis didn't signal him to do that. Instead he pointed towards the car. He pointed towards the woman in the car. The security wondered how he was to do that with Jared who was in front of her trying to bully her in to opening the car doors. But Franci
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Francis walked towards the exit of his living room. He was utterly lost. Whoever it was making those loud and thudding noises at his gate. Esmeralda paused as well. She could tell something was wrong and off. Francis was in front of his exit, the exact place his workers had said that he didn't reach whenever he was in his robe and not dressed. Francis was reported to be a man of his word, so if he had fallen his own words, something was definitely up. "You can come back in if you are scared. I'll take you home later if you want" he said to her. Esmeralda smirked and stepped right inside her car. She had just come back from the dead. What was there fore her to be fearful of?Besides, he was the last person she would take help from. Who knew whether he was being cheeky with her with what he had said or trying to look for ways to irritate her again. He just seemed like one. A playboy A flirt. How could she have thought to use that man to teach her husband a lesson from the onst
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"Was I wrong about him and what had happened last night?" Came Esmeralda's question to herself. Unlike what she believed about Francis undressing her he previous night and having his way with her, it appeared that it was one of his female workers that had some so. And not for the reason she had dreaded it being. She managed to mutter a "thank you ma'am" to the lady before she dragged her legs and continued walking towards the exit of the living room. Her hand went to cover her mouth as she felt embarrassed beyond calming. Flashbacks came from all angles. The slap, destroying his breakfast and even calling him a pervert. He had been right to demand an appreciation from her for saving her the previous night. If not for him, if another stranger had picked her up, then what she just found out to be a lie would have in fact happened to her. Or far more worse. She contemplated turning back to apologize to Francis. Her behavior had been uncalled for. And her words had been filed with
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Back in the bathroom, Esmeralda could not recall anything that had happened the previous night no matter how hard she tried to. She fainted in the bar, yes, but apart from that, there was nothing else she could recall. Nothing peculiar. Not even of the pervert undressing her or having his way with her while she was drunk. Perhaps that was because he drugged her? Perhaps after she had fainted or before she did. It wouldn't be hard for a man of his caliber to get his wishes done. And for even a meagre sum of money, the bartender wouldn't mind adding drugs to the vodka he had sold to her. "But be honest Esmeralda, wasn't that the reason why you came here?" An inner voice told her. "Why I came here?" She repeated. She didn't come there for that. She just came to see Francis. No, not exactly to see him because there was no use of seeing someone who didn't know her. But on the contrary, he had called her by her name which meant that he knew whom she was. Perhaps, or perhaps not. A
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Francis stared at Esmeralda from the window he sat close to. She was sound asleep and didn't sob in her sleep like she did earlier anymore. Her nose had become free too, he had applied a balm on her nostrils the previous night due to how hard she struggled with breathing due to mucous. He couldn't believe that she was finally close to him. So close by and in his bed. He had anticipated her arrival at the bar the previous day. It was the only plausible place he could think of her coming to find him in. Following what had happened. And even though he wasn't sure of her arrival, he still waited behind and in the end, his patience had paid off when she arrived few minutes later after he did. He quickly faced the windows view of the city when he noticed her turning in the bed. He couldn't afford selling himself out of of she noticing that he had been staring at her ever since. Esmeralda writhed in the bed. Her eyes were still groggy from all she drank the previous night. She wonder
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The bar reeked of all manners of alcohol and fermented ethanol. Not like Esmeralda was expecting another thing. But she felt livid being here not out of her own violation but in a bid to prove something to someone whom while in her normal senses, she would have avoided. "What should I get for you ma'am?" A voice questioned as she settled herself into one of the chairs in front of the bartenders corner. "Oh me?" She muttered comely, unsure of what to order. She hadn't been to a bar before and neither had she taken alcohol. This environment all felt new to her. "We have Vodka, we have Italian fine wines, Champagne is available as well ma'am . We have different varieties of all fine drinks in the country, just make your order and I'll get one for you""Which one is the people's favorite?" She interjected his speech. She wasn't going to be naive and dumb at the same time. Since she didn't know what to order, she found it better to request for what others took. She couldn't risk bein
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"Mom! What's happening?" Jared turned towards his mother and muttered , still unable to believe what was unfolding before him. Perhaps he was seeing wrong or better still having an itchy ear to have heard that from Esmeralda. Esmeralda of all people. The fact that it was from her was what made it weirder. She didn't even care to explain herself to them despite seeing the confusion written all over their faces. But she didn't care. Not even a bit. Wasn't he the one who had brought in a little girl the other day? Introducing her to his wife as his child and newest addition to their family. What audacity!! What manner of a man was he who never realized right from wrong when it came to him but quick to notice when others around him were in err. She shaked her head. She wasn't in the mood to brood over her past. Or rather her future or what would remain of it if she didn't act now. This was her time to correct them before she would find herself in the situation that had sent her her
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Esmeralda's mother-in-law wore a some what desperate look but didn't know how best to approach her with the topic she wanted discussing with her. "Esmeralda dear, don't mind my son. You know men and how stressed they can get after a hectic day at work"" It's just an illegitimate child. It's not as if he's divorcing you. My son might have other women and children outside but he always comes home to you. Those women are just for the streets and for him to frolick with. You are his home and he will always return to you"" Don't tell me you're having a reconsideration about your union with my son? He loves you alot to always return home to you everyday. Most women crave that, the presence of their husbands. Are you going to throw that away while hoping that there'd be greener grasses at another side?"Several conversations popped up the old lady's head but she didn't know which one to start a conversation with nor now Esmeralda would react to whichever she decided to begin with. Was sh
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