Joyce got home and started pondering about everything. She should just try to forget everything about her boss and move on. After all, she had submitted her resignation letter. She didn't need to go to work anymore but what would she do now? There is only one option and that is to go out and look for job. Philip, who could have been her other option, was now out of the game,all thanks to her amazing boss.
Something popped up in her mind and she was immediately filled with remorse. James's parents. She lied to them. She deceived them, made them believe she was together with their son. She touched the necklace that was given to her by his mother. She had to return that and reveal the truth. She could not bear keeping it from them, especially Mrs. Andrew. She was too nice, although somehow cunning.
She made a mental note to visit the Andrews the following day.
She exited her room and went to the living room and saw h
"How could you be so dumb to let yourself get injured? It doesn't seem to me like you love yourself at all. See how the innocent fingers are bleeding all because of your carelessness,"Joyce nagged as she treated her boss's wound, but refused to spare him a glance. She should just help with the injury, reveal the truth to his parents and leave his life for good.She had some savings from the salary she had earned. Maybe she would just set up her own hair salon. She had learnt the work even before she got admission into the university and she was quite good at it. In fact, very good.But, she had to admit that it would be so hard to forget her boss. She had thought it would be easy not until she saw him now. All the feelings she thought she had buried in her heart resurrected at his sight and even became stronger. She was still head over heels in love with her boss. And that's why she couldn't look him in the eyes now,afraid of what s
Mrs. Andrew looked from her son to the lady she had come to love. She didn't know the reason she loved Joyce. Maybe it was because Joyce reminded her so much of her youth.But now, they had deceived her and she had known from the very beginning. She just decided to play along because she could feel her son felt something for the lady. She had sensed that when he strongly denied her when Peter mentioned her and the way he looked at her and how nervous she seemed around him. Mrs. Andrew always get nervous, too when she was younger whenever she's with James's father.She smiles at the memory. No one would have thought she would end up marrying her husband because they were just two opposite things that attracted each other.She shook her head after sighting James's and Joyce's hands in each other. You kids still think you can fool me? She pondered. "I know you guys are not together," she blurted out and shocked them
Vivian parked her car and alighted, entered the eatery she had once been with James, 'Yes, thanks." The building had changed a lot. It now had flowers planted at its entrance, which was not there before and the uncompleted bakery beside it had been finished. There was now a gate at the entrance but one could easily and clearly see what was going on outside the gate because of the open spaces between the rods of the gate.She had parked her car outside the gate because she would not be staying long. She was not there to eat but to meet someone.She had heard that James was going to get married, and not just to anyone but Joyce, the gold-digger. That news a very sad one for her and she was willing to go extra mile just to make sure that the wedding would not hold. She would do everything in her power and that was why she was there. If she was not going to have James,neither will Joyce not any other woman out there.&
Joyce opened the door to her fiance's house and entered, soaking wet and in tears."Sweetheart, is that you?" James voice was heard from his room but he received no reply. Moments later, he appeared at the peak of the stairs, but at the sight of Joyce, he rushed down to her and cupped her cheeks with his hands. "Baby, what is wrong with you? I was worried about you and your line stopped going through after ringing once," his voice was wrapped with love and care for her.Joyce sniffed and wiped her tears with the back of her hand, but said nothing.James collected her bag from her, put it on the couch in the living room and swept her up in his arms up the stairs into his room. He opened the door to the adjoining bathroom in his room and set her down on her feet."You are drenched, sunshine. Take a shower out of that dress, then we can talk," he urged and lifted up her chin and planted a so
"How did you say you lost your phone again? I forgot you did and I was looking for it in your bag," James said as he walked to the kitchen and sat on the stood available by the kitchen counter and started bringing out the stuff in her bag."How will you remember when all you were thinking about was my panties?" Joyce teased and laughed sardonically."Babe?" he laughed. "You're a fucking liar. I was asking you what happened and all you were doing was driving me crazy. I couldn't resist," he added and laughed and Joyce gave out an ear piercing laughter along with you."Rumaging my bag has become an habit to you, James," she changed the subject as she noticed he was still bringing out the things in her bag. She added some pinches of salt into the spaghetti she was cooking and covered the pot. He had been taking interest in doing that since God knows when as if he was looking for something he put there. What she was certain of was
Joyce got out of the office she had been to get a new phone. She just needed to get new Sim cards and her Huawei Y9 would be good to go. She did not let James know that she was going to buy the phone, because he knew he would have insisted on giving her money for it, which she did not want. He would have even wanted to follow her and buy her a phone that was much more expensive than the one she bought.She could not bear to spend such huge amount of money on a phone when she was currently about opening up her salon. She had a big amount in her account which she earned from here salary and grants, but she would not mind having more. She just did not want to depend solely on her fiance. She liked being independent and did not want to act like a gold digger like she had once been called,though she knew James wouldn't mind her asking him for money.She decided to trek down the road to register two Sim cards before heading home to her mother'
Joyce took her to a boutique, bought her a few clothes she could afford and then tell her she would get in touch with her after registering Sim cards.Annabelle was so excited and thanked her uncountable times before she finally departed, going her way. That was all part of the plan, just so she would not notice anything or be suspicious about her. Of course, telling her that she had no place to stay was a lie. She had been staying in Nester's house for a while now. She only had to leave very early in the morning, and return late at night for her disguise.After registering for two Sim cards in Mtn office closeby, she recharged and dialed James' number to activate the number.She was about to dial his number when she heard a car honk repeatedly behind her. Instantly she got annoyed and decided to give the idiot the piece of her mind."What the fuck do you think you are, huh?"
Joyce stood by the roadside to look for a bike to take home to her parents' house. As she waited, she decided to dial James's number. She had not been able to call him since morning and that was bad. She missed him. She knew he would have called or texted her if he knew her new number.His line started ringing. She realized he would not know who owns the number, so she decided to tease him a bit before telling him the truth. He did not pick up the first time. She called again and if he would not pick up, she would just go home and assume he was busy.On second ring, it was picked and before she could say anything, the voice she was hearing shocked the life out of her. All she could listen to was loud moans and thrusting sounds. She was hell flabbergasted."Oh, yeah! Fuck me harder.... Ah! James yeah, there! Gosh!.... You know... how.... I like... it. Hooph!" she heard and immediately hung up when she could not take it anymore.