Even after leaving the church, I was still boiling with rage as I got home and I didn't even have my dinner.How could she casually leave with another man like that? Didn’t I even matter to her even in the slightest?I was getting angry by the minute and even when the maid came to tell me that I had a visitor, I almost yelled at her but I controlled myself.Going downstairs, I met Alex who already helped himself to a bottle of vodka from my caller as usual.“What’s up man?” He asked me but I rolled my eyes before slumping on the sofa opposite him.“Why do you look so angry?” He asked me but I didn't say anything. Alex and I have been friends long enough for him to know when I was angry.But before I could open my mouth to say anything, the doorbell rang again and I wanted to go mad in anger. Who was that person that wanted to die?“I heard a good evening ma’am from one of the helpers and I turned to see Ayita standing by the door. The moment I saw her, my anger immediately disappeared
My black Bentley was parked under the mahogany tree and I was waiting patiently. This time around I let my hair down and I was dressed all black. It was normal for me to dress all black but with black leather gloves? I was definitely up to something.I kept waiting and glancing out of the car until the screen of my phone lit up and my woman’s name graced the skin. Taking my hand away from the steering, I picked up the call.“Hello”“Hey daddy” As usual I melted when I heard her voice, her voice was everything to me. No matter how angry I was, her voice always had a soothing effect on me and I loved it every single time I had to hear it. “How are you doing, flower? You sound so excited”“Of course I am, I am just coming from immigration and I finally got my visa extended”I creased my brows in confusion, “were you having issues with your visa?“Yes, for a while now. It’s been like an issue for like a few months, I am glad I finally got that done”“Why didn’t you tell me baby? I wo
I raised my brows at her question, maybe I should show Arturo who I really was. How dare he? Real men don’t go reporting every little thing, do they?“What did you tell him, zayn?” She asked again and I sighed.“I warned him to stay away from you, that’s it”Ayita pursed her lips, she didn’t want even know wether to laugh or to cry, she even threw her hands in the air helplessly.“Are you even supposed to do that? Why go ahead and threaten him like that? It’s not like we have anything going on between us”“That guy is a type that won’t take no for an answer Ayita, I had to put him in his Place for crying out loud” I was also getting frustrated. Was she allowed to take his side and not mine? I was the man she loved and she was taking his side? I felt wronged.“Do you realize you are a priest?” She asked after a while, “you don’t have the liberty to do as you please zayn” she folded her hands across her chest as she spoke, “do you realize what will happen if people find out what you are
~~~~~~~Ayita~~~~~~~The moment I entered my room, I locked my door and slumped on my bed in despair. Right now I was very scared, he was a priest and he ordered for someone to be killed? What kind of a person was he by the way?A lot was going on in my mind, I wanted to call Arturo and tell him to be safe but I just noticed I left my phone downstairs.Well going downstairs to take my phone was not going to cost anything right?The minute I opened the door, his face came into view and I shivered before taking a step back.“Zayn” I didn’t know when I called his name, right now he looked like a different person to me.“Where are you going, flower?” The way he spoke made me cringe, at that moment he just looked like a murderer to me.“I thought you already left?” I asked him but he stepped closer and snaked his hand around my waist. My door was ajar but he didn’t care, he has never cared by the way.“You want to get rid of me, bonita?” The smirk on his face was creepy but why the hell w
~~~~~~~zayn~~~~~~After ending the call with her, I opened my car door and climbed out of the car. The sky was dark and I was sure it was about to rain. Was this God about to cry for all the sacrileges I have committed in a short while? Not only did I just go after a woman but I ordered the killing of another man. Wasn’t this the greatest sin?But Arturo caused it, I warned him right?Raking my hand through my hair, I made my way into the house and my room. I needed a hot shower. Confession was tomorrow by the way, I was the priest in charge. Maybe I needed to travel to another town or country entirely to have my confession there. I was not ready to confess to any of the priests here and have them look at me with disgust. I was the most liked priest and I was still enjoying that title.With that in mind, I booked an early morning flight to Vatican City. There I will have my confession. Having done that, I entered my bathroom for a nice hot shower. Part of me was already wishing that
Without even thinking I rushed out of the confession cubicle and followed her, the church compound was already deserted and i knew no one was going to see us.Ayita was pacing up and down the garden when snaked my hand around her waist and buried my face in the crook of her neck, how I missed her.She scented of lavender and rose which made me more intoxicated than I should, she always smelt and dressed nicely.“Someone is being a baby huh?” She asked teasingly and I gave a pout, of course I was her baby.“I went over to the house but your butler told me you kind of traveled?”This time around I finally let go of her and stood in front of her, she had a glossy lip. It was playful and sexy.“I went for confession, I told you I was going to go right?”“Hmmm” Ayita nodded, “you did, that was fast”She was still talking when he took two steps forward and yanked her into my embrace which made her to gasp a little.“I thought you were so mad at me to the point of hatred”“Arturo is in a ve
~~~~~~~~~Ayita~~~~~~~I knew what zayn did was wrong, I know he was wrong to have ordered Arturo’s death but i just didn’t want to blame him. I wanted to find a reason to hold onto him, he was jealous and I totally understood it. Arturo was bothering me by the way and I wanted him to stop for a long time now.Let’s just say I was scared, I was scared of coming to terms with how I really felt. Zayn was just a victim of my own circumstances and he retaliated because I allowed Arturo long enough in my life.Well here I was in his arms again in the pool and he was ramming into me again. I was already addicted to him and I just didn’t want to stay away from him again. Over the past few weeks I have seen a lot more zayn than I ever got to know about my ex husband. Zayn was a man of his words and that is one of the reasons why I think I am in love with him. Everything about him just turned me on but I was scared. I was scared of the day our relationship would be exposed and how the world wou
~~~~~~~~~~Zayn~~~~~~~~~I had a huge smile on my face when I got home but my joy was shot lived when I saw a familiar car parked in my garage. What the hell was he doing in my house? The nerve of him to come here again.Dmitri was seated on my porch when I walked over, a bottle of Italian whiskey sitting in front of him while a glass was twirling in his hand.“Right on time” dmitri replied in his usual authoritative voice, “you came right on time to share a glass of wine with me”“I don’t think I appreciate the fact that you come and go as you please in my house Mr Vander”His loud chuckle filtered into my ears while he leaned against the cane chair,“I said sit zayn” now he sounded serious and I had no choice but to do as he said.Dmitri Vander always got what he wanted no matter what but he has met the newer version of him, i was equally as ruthless if not more.“How is your girlfriend?” He asked after a while and I gulped. Well I wasn’t about to lie that shs wasn’t my girlfriend, I