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CHAPTER FIVE: The accident report.

Author: Queen writes
last update publish date: 2026-09-30 01:29:04

That night, he showed me.

We were back in his mansion in Old GRA. His mother had gone to her own house after their big fight in the morning. The house was quiet. Only me and him and the maids.

He went to his private study and brought out a big black file. He had locked it inside a safe with a code. The file was dusty, like it had not been opened for 2 years. His hands were shaking as he held it.

He placed it on the big table in front of me in the living room.

"Sophia Cole - Accident Report - 2024," was written on the front with police stamp.

My hands were shaking as I opened it.

Inside were police pictures. Horrible pictures. A white Mercedes Benz G-Wagon completely smashed against a big trailer. The front of the G-Wagon was gone. Blood on the steering wheel. Blood on the white airbag. Blood on the glass.

My hand covered my mouth. "Oh my God."

Jidenna sat far away from me, his head in his hands. He could not look at the pictures. His shoulders were shaking.

"Read page 4," he said quietly, his voice broken. "Just read page 4."

I turned to page 4 with shaky hands. Police conclusion. Typed clearly.

"Driver: Mrs. Sophia Cole. Age 29. Alcohol level: 0.19 - highly intoxicated, over the legal limit. She was driving. Passenger: Mr. Jidenna Cole - sustained minor injuries on face and arms. Mrs. Sophia Cole lost control while trying to overtake a trailer at high speed on Port Harcourt - Lagos expressway. She died on the spot due to severe head injuries. Mr. Jidenna Cole was not driving. He was in the passenger seat. He tried to stop her from driving that night according to his statement."

I looked up, shocked. "You were not driving? She was the one driving drunk?"

He nodded, tears now falling freely from his eyes. He didn't clean them.

"Yes. That night, we had a big fight. Sophia had been drinking at a club with her friends since afternoon. She came home drunk at 10pm and wanted to drive to Lagos by 11pm at night to meet her boyfriend. Yes, boyfriend. She was cheating on me, Amara. For one year. She had a boyfriend in Lagos. Everyone knew except me."

My mouth opened wide.

"I told her, 'Sophia, don't drive, you are drunk, you will kill yourself.' She insulted me, said I am not a man, that her boyfriend is a real man, that I am boring. She carried the car key. I followed her to stop her. I entered the passenger seat to drag her out of the car. But she drove off with me inside. She was driving 180km per hour on that bad road, shouting at me, insulting me. I was begging her to stop. Then... then the trailer came from nowhere."

He was crying now. Real tears. The ruthless billionaire was crying like a child.

"I watched my wife die in front of me, Amara. I watched her die with blood on my hands because I couldn't save her. I held her head and she died in my arms. And her family, to cover their shame that their daughter was drunk and was cheating and wanted to go meet another man, they told everyone I was the one driving drunk and I killed her. And I... I kept quiet. I allowed them to lie because I loved her and I didn't want the world to know she died as a drunk cheat. I wanted to protect her name."

I closed the file slowly. My heart was broken for him. Completely broken.

I went to him and hugged him. For the first time, I hugged my contract husband with my whole heart. He held me tightly, like a drowning man holding wood.

"I'm sorry," I whispered into his chest. "I'm so sorry, Jidenna. I judged you. I thought you were a killer."

He held my face and looked at me. His eyes red.

"You are the first person in 2 years to know the truth. Even my mother doesn't know. She believes I killed Sophia because her family told her. That's why she hates me."

Just then, his phone rang loudly. It was his mother. He put it on speaker.

"Jidenna! Come to the sitting room now! Now! Kene is here! And he brought a police officer! He said you must show the accident report for Sophia! He said you killed her and this new wife you married yesterday is in danger. So we will open that file tonight in front of everyone!"

Jidenna's face changed from sadness to anger. He stood up.

"Kene is here with police?"

We ran to the main sitting room. There, his younger brother Kene was sitting with a police officer in full uniform, and his mother. Kene was smiling wickedly, wearing a white senator. He looked like Jidenna but smaller.

"Big brother," Kene said, standing up. "Long time. I heard you married a tailor yesterday. So I brought police. This officer wants to see Sophia's file. Because we have new evidence that you killed her. And we believe this new tailor wife you married yesterday is in danger. So we will open that file tonight in front of everyone. Let's see the truth."

The police officer looked at me with pity. "Madam, are you safe in this house? Your husband has a history of domestic violence according to the petition we received."

I looked at Jidenna. He was holding the black file tightly in his hand. His knuckles white.

If he shows the file, everyone will know his late wife was a drunk cheat who was going to meet her boyfriend, and his family name will be shamed forever in Port Harcourt.

If he doesn't show the file, the police will arrest him tonight for murder in front of me.

What will he do?

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