Their gaze was locked on the small table of food in front of Michael. The sweet smell of potatoes and grilled chicken filled the room.
"You don't want to eat?" Williams pointed at the plate of food "You have to eat!" He voiced sternly "If not, I think I won't make my maids stress themselves to make your food again" he paused for a second to swallow saliva "Don't make me starve you" he added.
"That would be better," Michael said gravely "I hope you are happy now?" He smirked "To get some of fathers wealth" he added.
His angry eyes homed on Williams's mean face as he grinned. He sat up and stared at the food for a while, a low growling escaped his empty stomach
Williams blinked in disbelief, his face turned white as he swallowed before moving to Melissa slowly. He held up her hair as he checked her neck and face for any sign. Her arms were not left behind as he made sure to even look at her cleavage. "What are you doing?" Melissa mumbled. Her mouth was still almost full as Williams held both sides of her chin and stared at her under her neck. "You are hurting me!" She whined. Still, Williams ignored it, he made sure to check every part of her body before he sigh in relief. He stood up and walked to the bed and picked up the envelope. He raised it up to check if he could see the reflection of what is inside but got nothing. Deliberately, he tore open the envelope to meet a note and another smaller envelope. He wouldn't be able to tell who had written it as it was typed wi
Melissa's heart skipped a beat and nearly exploded. He didn't know what to say or do at the point because telling Williams not to drink the tea would make him suspect her and allowing him might cause damages yo his system. Her forehead wrinkled as she realized how worried she had felt and even feeling over Williams getting what he doesn't know because he is trying to protect her. A sly smirk appeared on her face as she imagined him running in and out the toilet because he took the drink. "You can" Melissa smiled. She ignored Mia's confused and Scared face as she walked to collect the tea by herself and handed it to Williams "If you die, you die a hero" She smirked. Williams smirked too, he raised the cup slowly to his lips and sipped from it. He paused a moment moving his mouth as of trying to get the real taste before drinking from it again. His tongue moved around
Watching over her back while typing, Melissa found if a bit scary and difficult to what she was doing. It actually took her a whole day to decide before doing it still yet she mixed the whole thing up. Too scared to go to the point, she invited the girls over instead, it could be that Williams had been monitoring her call or messages for him to know when ever her friends would come visit. Quickly, she ate her awkward meal of fried yam, chicken sauce with red wine. With her bloating stomach bare, she lay flat on her bed while she eats and attend her online class. Since online class became some added in college, she wished it could even be the whole time of college so she would have to do everything from home. Practical, going to college is no longer something she wants or derived joy in since she discovered that her fees were been paid by Williams when she lost her scholarship.
Not up to Two minutes and Melissa was dressed in an pink short and an oversized shirt she found in the wardrobe. It's just so funny how she had fallen in love for Williams shirts even when she knew he is such a pain in the ass. The event of how he pretend to be choking because he drank her tea made her frown. It lead her to wondering what she would have done if the tea was something a man can not take. Of course, it would be investigated and she and Mia or Monica would probably be in jail for the rest of their pathetic lives. It's a good thing Monica had gone to the market to get the supplies for the tea of not she would have been bothered over someone listening to what she wanted to tell her friends. She just can't do it in she and Williams room when they would keep moving things and asking her questions she obviously doesn't know the answer. Well
If theproblem was a person, it would be the small figure walking sneakily towards the dark passage. The passage leads to the place no one would want to be because of its dark nature. It was as black as black nothing and it would be indeed courageous how a person was able to get to the iron door without light. Everywhere went absolutely silent as the person survey the area in such darkness, waiting for the slightest noise. As nothing came, the sound of something probably locks turn unlock was heard followed by the sound of the iron gate being opened. The place brighten up a little as the only faint light on the room shone. It exposed the cruel nature of the room where a small bed sat at the extreme end of the room. A small table was placed in front of it not far from the iron table chained together with the sink providing the only source of water in the room.
Having a newly pregnant woman in the room that always sleeps like she got hit by a truck had always been tempting for Williams. For days now, he sneaks into his room when Melissa must have fallen asleep. He didn't want any of her nagging as watching her eat, sleep, browse and dance alone in his room was all he loved doing. As he stood still watching her walk clumsily with her friends, he could see the level of hate she has towards him. Clearly seen in her eyes, even her friends could see it but they dare not say a word. Sam would not stop taking selfies. She would pull Melissa close but as usual, the red hair would move out with her flat expression. The red gown Melissa is wearing seems like they measured her body to sew the dress. She hugged her perfectly showing ever curves including her slightly bloated tummy. A proud smile spread across Williams face as he
For Melissa, the ride happens to be as silent as a graveyard. The only thing they kept going was to stare at each other and look away before the other would look. "You know I worth nothing" Melissa blurted out. The small frown on Williams's face wasn't what Melissa had expected. Although, he had never laid his hands on her but with the look on his face, it seems like Williams was trying his best not to slam her head against the window. With what sounded like a throaty grumble, Williams turned back his attention to the back of the driver's head. He knew better than to exchange words with his wife when he obviously have a reason for every action he takes. "You know I can call the cobs and run away," Melissa said again. This time, Melissa earned more than a scary face. She couldn't get to look at his face straight because she feared what would happen next. From
Williams last words rang over and over again in Melissa's ears "You are my wife and don't leave my side". she held her breathe and then released it one more time before walking inside the huge hall with williams right by her side. He was holding her hand like he would never let it go. Melissa had wanted to wait in the car till Sam and Leah were in reached the building but williams would not let her. he just wanted to keep a close eye on her this night as if she would run away if given the chance. Well!who knows. "Are you ready to go in?" Williams cold voice woke her from her evening slumber "Remember, do not greet who I do not tell you to greet and do not talk until you are spoken to alright?" He turned to look at her, his expression back to the cold one he always had and it scared her each time. "Yes" Melissa w