Tasha's heart tremors at Nelson's words. She had to blink her eyes rapidly to be sure she wasn't hallucinating. Nelson has never taken her with him to anywhere before. The fact that he's taking her with him to a new year party leaves her heart throbbing like it'll fall of her chest. "Its an important event" he said, chewing a mouthful of pasta "and those motherfucking board of directors insisted that I show up with my wife. That's like giving your silly ass another round of visibility huh?" He said and a disapproving frown clutched his face. "There he goes again" Tasha muttered under her breath. In every conversation they have, Nelson utilizes every opportunity to send abusive jabs at her. No matter what they're taking about. Tasha drifted slowly to the edge of her seat. Her face beaming with anxiety. She wished the dining table was like a place she could conceal herself from the threatening stares of Nathan. "So my dear graduand. You're not going to any fucking graduation party"
The party ended hours later. Everyone had Tasha's praises singing on their lips. Some admired her beauty and elegance. Others were using their eyes as a tool to measure Tasha's compatibility with Nelson. Everyone had something positive to say about Tasha except Maya - who incessantly shot dead glares. Her nostrils flared angrily at how Nelson was all over Tasha and she left the party before it ended.****** Nelson's heart was pulsed with a lot of unanswered questions. He never knew Tasha was so intelligent. Why did she hide all that for so long? He felt guilty for being cruel to her, but he shrugged it off when he recalled the circumstances that led to their planned marriage. "That was a great one, Tasha," Nelson said as they walked in. Tasha's heart missed a beat. She hesitated. Shocked. She slowly turned to meet a cheerful smile on Nelson's face. She knows Nelson is a handsome man - but that smile was a natural part of him she had never seen before.Her lips jiggled nervously,
Nelson opened his eyes lazily. It was morning. He squinted his eyes as the bright daylight side into his eyes from the window. He yawned exasperatedly and a pleasant moan curled on his lips. He was shocked when he caught sight of Tasha beside him. She was sleeping peacefully beside him. The white towel was hemmed around her chest. Her beautiful eyes exuded beauty - on the one-of-a-kind canyon on her forehead. Her heart thumped slowly as she slept peacefully. Nelson paused for a moment. He peered at her, and his line of sight met with the scattered clothes on the floor. His suit and trouser were lying on the floor whilst shoes were laying someone close to his huge closet. A frown appeared on his face when everything that happen the night before replayed in his head. The moments where he was all over Tasha and how one thing led to the other and he was inside her. He tapped Tasha rapidly, swinging her off her deep sleep. She squinted her eyes too as they wriggle tiredly. "Wake up bitch"
Nelson flinched at the sight of the smudge of blood on his bed. It was in a spiral, eerie and parched up. His lips trembled as he stepped backward, creasing his eyebrows in fright. "What the fuck is that?" He muttered as his voice quaked. Realization dawned on him when he recalled how the blood came about. It was a little bit of a struggle before he got into Tasha last night. The blood revealed nothing but the fact that she was a virgin. "She was a vir.....? He muttered. He stamped his feet on the floor. Shrills of regret and admiration ran through his veins. He was regretful because of how he treated Tasha moments ago. And the glint of admiration in his heart was the fact that Tasha is still a virgin - chaste, intact, and untouched. An unusual trance of affection emanated in his heart for Tasha and he wished he had done better - since the beginning. He was shocked to bits that a 23-year-old lady is still untouched. He stared into space as the impact of the words he said to her re
"What the fuck?" Nelson yelled as Tasha slammed the door behind her. He wasn't expecting that outburst of action. It all happened in a rush. He had never seen that iron lady part of her. Just a glimpse at it filled his heart with admiration and unwilling anger.Admiration because Tasha had never acted the way she did. The only time he snagged a sight of her confidence was on their honeymoon and her intelligent exhibition at the New year party. He stood still for a minute and he hemmed his hands over his shoulder. His round neck T-shirt had a huge picture of 2PAC on it. When he crossed his hands across his chest. 2PAC became decapitated - with a humongous jaw. "Where did all that come from?" He asked rhetorically and a chuckle escaped his round lips. He walked back to the sofa, and he collapsed into it, as his eyes were still on the door. As if Tasha was still standing there. **** Tasha sat at the apex of a fairly crowded eatery. Her seat is spotted at an area where she can see anyo
"Hey there," a voice whimpered from behind them. Taylor rolled his eyes to meet Virgina's luscious eyes. She adjusted a chair and sat on it. Tasha gave Virginia a dazed stare. That I-wasn't-expecting-you kind of stare. Virginia was interrupting something spicy. "You said you won't make it here" Tasha whimpered. "I changed my mind" came Virginia's sarcastic response. Virginia turned her gaze to see the man who sat with Tasha at the table. Her eyes widened in uncertainty when a smudge of realization dawned on her. She remembers the salesman at the male. But a part of her heart thought saw it as a mere coincidence because he looked classy and clean from the guy at the mall. But the resemblance was questionable. Virginia cleared her throat loudly - snapping away the awkward silence that exuded since she sat at the table. Tasha whirled her eyes nervously, feigning a smile. "..... hmm, pardon my manners I should have introduced you," she said, directing the statement to none of them i
Virginia's words wavered in Tasha's heart for the rest of the night. It was more like an advice from a sibling other than a friend and it was really stimulating. Tasha knew that was at stake - her mental health and also her wellbeing was in jeopardy if she still remained married to Nelson Radcliffe. ******* (A year Later)Tasha started her business. A production company. It was unknown to Nelson. She started it with the little revenue she had gathered from her spending benefits and also Taylor's support cannot be underestimated. Virginia graduated from University and had gotten employment as a medical doctor. Everything seemed really perfect, but Tasha's bottleneck still lingered - her relationship with Nelson. It was still like it was when it first started. They live like strangers and the only thing that brings them together is sex. Tasha couldn't deny him that - it was an indisputable marital right and vice versa. They're both cool with it and it feels great because they don't
Nelson's eyes broadened in shock at the principal's utterance. He spun his gaze to meet Tasha's blaring stare. He disguised his surprise with a frail smile. "Thank you so much ma'am. This is highly appreciated. Thank you" the principal said as his hands quivered with the cheque trembling to the cadence of his shakes. "You're welcome" Tasha muttered. She zipped her purse. She looked at Nelson and rolled her eyes back to the principal. "We need to go" she declared. "Of course" Nelson said. His heart palpitated with a lot of questions as to how Tasha got that amount of money she just donated to the school project. They shook the principal's hands and walked towards the door. Nelson opened door for Tasha, and they strolled into the hallway. "That was great" Nelson said as he walked behind her. He quickened his steps to meet up with her. "What was great?" Tasha said without looking at him. "The million dollar donation" he whimpered unhurriedly. They approached the stairs that led to