STATUS: FRENZY
Greg’s POV
I walked into the kitchen to see Pearl writing something furiously on a paper and crossing it out. I'm not sure of what she was writing but the moment she turned back looking at me with so much fear in her eyes, I realized what she was up to.
I don't even know the reason why I'm in this thing called marriage. I never imagined myself getting married not to talk of getting married to a girl called Pearl. I never liked her for once before marriage and I still don't like her a bit, we met once in New Orleans when she attended a friend's wedding, I was related to the groom and she knew the bride from her secondary school days. I was so surprised at her attitude that day that I ended up promising myself never to end up with a girl like that even if the world is full of apes and the two of us are the only humans. She has no respect for principles whatsoever, she's a high class spoilt brat, no manners, no composure, nothing.
You could have imagined the horror on my face when I realized she was the bride to be, I couldn't stop cursing myself over and over again for agreeing to meet the girl in the first place but the deed has been done. I had no choice but to tell it to her face that I can't even see her as a friend, not to talk of a girlfriend.
My father had forced me to agree to this marriage on the basis that it was good for the family business, Business that I'm not even involved in, my brother is in Charge next after my dad and I never had any interest in business, more reason why I went into the medical line, a neurosurgeon at that. Even when father won't stop complaining about me not helping with the Business, I know deep down he was proud of me. And my mother has been a pain in the ass since we were kids, always talking about how I'll control the East and my brother will ?take charge of the South.
"How was work?" She asked in a trembling voice pulling me out of my trance.
"Good, what are you…." She didnt allow me to finish before held on to my suit tightly.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I was hungry so I had to fix something without causing trouble. I didn't mean to go against your wish" She said looking up to me
"One metre, Pearl" I instructed and she looked at me questionably
"What?" I pulled her hands forcibly away from my cloth as I pushed her back a little.
"Stay away from me as far as a metre" I didn't allow the confused look on her face to linger for long before I told her the necessary thing that brought me into the kitchen.
"Mother is around, she wants to talk to us" I told her as I walked out of there.
"Good evening ma" I heard her greet my mom immediately she got into the living room. I watched as my mother moved towards her as if she was Queen of England.
"Come and sit beside me my child" My mother told her and she agreed willingly.
"What's this meeting all about, mom" I asked and which I received a glare for.
"I'm here for Pearl not you"
"Is that my cue? ?To leave I mean" I asked
"Young man, look here. I don't know the reason for all this your attitude but you will sit here and listen to every of our conversations"
"ohh God, what have I gotten myself into" I muttered under my breadth.
"How has he been treating you, Pearl?" She asked
"Fair enough mother" she replied shyly.
"If he doesn't behave, just call me or his father and let me finish him off just like that" I remained silent In my seat as I watched the two of them talking ?about things that I don't even have interest ?in.
The meeting ended quickly and I was finally allowed to stand from my seat and see mother off to her car. I watched as her car drove out of the compound before I went back inside to get out of my office clothes.
"Greg" she called running up to me
"Pearl, one metres" I reminded her as she controlled herself and stopped where she was.
"Aren't you hungry?" She questioned.
"More like, you're hungry, right?" I returned her question with another one and she nodded slowly.
"There's a food canteen down the street, you can go there to fill your stomach" I advised her
"Can't I just try to cook something here?" She queried
"So you can burn the whole house down as you didn't succeed in doing that yesterday when you tried to cook noodles" I looked at her angrily.
"Okay, what will you eat then?"
"Like you care?" I questioned her, hoping that will get her to shut up and leave me alone
I was about going up the staircase to my room when she said something that grabbed my attention.
"Look here and hold on a little, I don't know what's running up there in that head of yours and I don't even want to know. But I care, not because of the fact that you're my husband but because you're also human like me. So I care. But next time, I won't. So, I'm sorry" She apologized and as I was about to say something, my phone started ringing.
I brought it out from my pocket and saw it was mother. ?What again?
"Yes mom, did you forget something?"
"No, is Pearl there?" She asked
"Yes, she's here"
"Put the phone on loud speaker, I want to talk to the two of you" I touched the screen and the speaker turned on automatically.
"Pearl, can you hear me?"
"Yes ma, I can hear you" she replied
"Okay, so I want you guys to know that I'm not getting younger. I need a grandchild and I want you guys to do something about it tonight" I was so furious that I ended the call and I clenched my hand in a fist, I had expected pearl to react the same way only for me to look up to see the little witch grinning from ear to ear.
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HAPPY EVER AFTER(THE END)I stood up from where I had sat down as I watched my mother walk up to us before holding both my hands."We're all in this together, I clearly understand the reason why you both did what you did. I'm not going to blame you both for anything if I had never been in your shoes. It's time Pearl!, to face the consequences of your actions" I looked over at Greg to see that he was already on his feet just like me. My eyes were glistened with tears as I watched the lawyer gesturing us all towards the sitting room.I followed reluctantly as I felt Greg's large hands holding mine, I quickly held on tight hoping I'll get some strength from it."I'm sorry for calling the whole family here" Daniel looked over at us all before he continued. "I know most of us here are busy business man and woman who's got better things to do with their time than come here a
FrenzyPearl’s POVIt's been two months since I got discharged from the hospital. Greg never asked me any question about what happened and he has been avoiding me ever since. Not like we don't talk or eat together, we still do all those things but I feel he's avoiding me because he doesn't want to know how I feel about what happened. More like he was running away from his past again."Ask him about it, maybe he'll feel more comfortable about you bringing it up than him asking you" Peach had advised me the other day when I went to her house to visit her."So, how am I suppose to ask him?, do you expect me to just walk up to him and ask him, do you love me?" I already said that before I realized the damage I had caused."You think Greg loves you?" She asked looking surprised."I'm not sure, but I think it was a dream. I heard you guys talk
GREG'S POV"It is not this type of chance that I wanted, dad. You made me live in guilt for years. I hated myself and you knew the truth" After Peach had told me the truth about Pearl, I called my mother to ask her about what I had heard but only for the woman to tell me she was in Texas. Texas, yet still using her Nigeria number. I don't get how that could possibly happen. She should have just told me she wants to avoid the question instead of lying. I had to go for the second option.I went to my father's office to see him hoping he won't tell me he's also in Australia when I can see him face to face."That was all I could have done for you Greg, you shut everyone out of your life after that incident. Not even your mother or your brother could get to you. Even that Natasha of a girl knew Pearl didn't die, why didn't she ever tell you about it? Answer my question" I didn't really have any answer to that ques
FRENZYPearl’s POVI tried getting acquainted with my surroundings as it was dark and the only sound I could hear was just like that of water dropping into a bucket with water already. I tried opening my eyes but they were too heavy for me to carry, I tried getting words to say but to no avail., I could feel myself drifting away into the sleep land. Then, I heard a sound, it was the door opening which was accompanied with footsteps. Maybe if the door open fully, there would be a ray of light, but I saw nothing.Then I heard a voice : "hey, you're still in there right?. I really hope you can hear me. It's been three weeks since you've fell asleep and I can't believe the fact that I could make it to this point without you".What!, why have I been sleeping for three weeks, what is going on with me?, why can't you make it with out me, you never liked me Greg."I always thought that
CRANKYPearl’s POV"Dami, what are you doing here?" I asked out of fear with my eyes fixed on the knife that he was holding"I'm here to complete an unfinished work, and I need to do it really fast. It's been five years now and it's taking too long" He dropped the knife on the dining table and start to walk towards me while I head straight for the door.As my hand was just an inch away from opening the door and dashing out of the house. Dami caught me by my shoulder and forced me to turn to him."Do you know what my unfinished business is?, or should I say who?" He asked looking down at me before he collected my phone from me and smashed it against the wall while I looked at him and was shaking with fear."We don't always get what we want, Dami""I was a bet to you Pearl Adams, I loved you with everything in me and all I was to you was a bet.
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