Flashback
Many Years Earlier
CHINENYE
"Are you pregnant?"Emeka asked instantly. His grip on my arm tightened which made me shudder in fear. I couldn't even look him in the eye as I put my face down trying to fight the tears that were threatening to spill over my cheeks.
What would he think of me now?
A prostitute. A shameless girl. Nobody would believe me when I tell them the real truth behind my pregnancy. The society will call me shameless, they will all say I put on something revealing which is why I got raped.I hadn't even told my mother yet. My family name will be ruined, my child will be a bastard.
My silence was already an answer to Emeka, I could feel his gaze on me like a knife piercing into me.I really loved him but now he will think I'm shameless and a prostitute.
But why?
Why is the society so quick to judge a female when she gets pregnant outside marriage?Why do they say "it's because she's wayward"? Why don't they listen to our own side of the story?It didn't matter now, I planned to tell Emeka but I was so scared. I'm sure by now he already knows.
I just couldn't hold in the tears anymore and I let them roll down my cheeks."I'm.. I'm sorry" I manage to cry out whilst still facing down.
Emeka's grip on my hand softened."It wasn't my fault please...you..you..have to believe me"
Emeka then cupped my face with his hand and brought my face up so I can meet his gaze.Looking deep into his eyes, I couldn't see any disgust for me on his face which shocked me. I was just seeing a young man who deeply loved me.
"How did it happen?"he asked calmly as his facial expression softened.
"I was..was.."my voice trailed off. I suddenly lost my voice thinking of that uneventful day.
What if he doesn't believe me?"Raped"I said in a whisper as more tears kept on rolling down my cheeks.
"What?!"Emeka shouted.
I was taken aback by his sudden outburst.Maybe I was right, he wouldn't believe me. He probably thinks I'm trying to cover it up.
"Where?when? Who is that animal that forced himself on you? How dare he?"
Now I became perplexed. He didn't shout because he was angry at me, he reacted that way because he was angry at the person who raped me.
I couldn't have asked for a better partner. I hugged Emeka tightly and crying onto his chest. He hugged me back and patted my back.
"It's ok honey. I believe you. I know you are not promiscuous"
"You--you do?"I whispered softly.
I didn't know how to feel. One part of me felt disgusted for carrying another man's baby, whilst the other part was happy because I now know I've gotten myself a partner that would never doubt my modesty.
"Yes I do"he replied whilst patting my back.
We stayed like that for some seconds before I pulled out facing Emeka who smiled at me.
He then started asking me how I got raped.I narrated to event to him and I saw his fist was clenched and his anger was rising."You really don't know who did it?"He asked again. This was like the hundredth time he asked me that same question.
I shook my head and he cupped my face in his hands once more.
But now that he had forgiven me, will he accept my baby? Will he love this baby?How can he? He isn't the father. I don't even know who the father is.
"I'll take care of this baby"Emeka said cutting into my thoughts.
I gasped in surprise. It was like he knew what was on my mind.
Before I could say anything else, he cut me short."Yes I'll. It's now our baby. I love you and I love our baby ok. Just always know that"I was so speechless. He wants to take care of another man's baby. God what did I do to deserve this kind of Man!?
I couldn't control my self anymore. I hugged him so tightly and kissed him.
"Emeka..thank you...for everything..I love you"was all I could say after the kiss.
"I love you too honey"
He pulled me again for a kiss and I wrapped my arms around his neck deepening our kiss.****
Lydia kept on watching Chinenye and Emeka as she eve'sdropped on their conversation.
"Ok so she is now pregnant. It's good atleast now I know my Francis will take his eyes of her and face only me" she said to herself with a smile forming on her lips.
Then she suddenly frowned"why didn't she die while getting raped? Couldn't he kill her?"
Lydia really hated Chinenye. Every thing Chinenye did annoyed her. She always thought that Chinenye liked to show off as the good and modest daughter everyone wanted to have. Even her own mother compared her to Chinenye.
And Chinenye only made her hatred for her grow by stealing Francis away from her.
She just wish she could kill Chinenye.Suddenly there was a glint in her eyes.
"Maybe Emeka might still accept her,but will Nne accept her? And what will the society say about her? It will be a shame if somebody goes and turns the story upside down"Lydia said to herself again with a sly smile curved on her face as she thought of the many ways to ruin Chinenye's reputation.Hey guys! Thank you all for checking out this book. It really means a lot to me. Thank you guys for everythingFor the support, comments and readsFor also growing close to Amarachi and Jordan.They love you 😂❤ I'm planning on publishing Raphael's and Nicole's story on this platform! So buckle up and prepare for a roller coaster of emotions. As we say goodbye and draw the curtains of Pains of Amara, lets welcome Nicole and Raphael story in: A MAFIA'S POSSESSION Anticipate my new story "A Mafia's Possession" A dark mafia romance of two star crossed lovers. Take care you all!
Amarachi let out a soft whimper whilst Jordan's one arm made its way to her breast, fondling it and tweaking her nipples through her night gown.She felt her panties becoming wet while Jordan's deft fingers kept on groping onto her breasts."Jordan.."She moaned out of breath as he pulled away only to crush his lips back on hers again, giving her no time to breathe.He let out a low guttural grown and pressed her firmly against him.Amarachi could feel his hard sex poking her thighs and it sent jitters down her body.Jordan trailed wet kisses down her neck and nuzzled against it."I'll love to go rough on you piccolo"Jordan whispered seductively which only increased the wetness in Amarachi's panties."Please go soft"Amarachi heard herself plea.He pulled back and gazed at her."I'll love this night to be perfect for you Amarachi. I want to make love to you and mak
Amarachi walked out of the bathroom, her bathroom robe hugging on to her wet body. She sighed and walked towards the bed, sitting on it. A deep sigh left from her parted lips once more. She loosened her braids, letting it fall down as she laid down backwards on the bed.Although she felt sad by what took place yesterday in Lydia's house, still deep down she also felt this sudden peace of mind knowing she had unraveled the hidden truths. She still couldn't believe Lydia would go that far out of jealousy.A jealous heart was truly more dangerous than poison.Lydia let jealousy eat deep into her that she totally became immune to human sympathy. She had let resentments and animosity rule over her life to the extent that she passed the hatred over to Amarachi.Amarachi never wanted to believe Lydia was that wicked but now she had confirmed it for herself. Now she owed nothing to that family anymore. She had paid her last respects and she knew she would never cro
Jordan and Amarachi both got down from the car with Amarachi feeling excited to see Nonso. He was actually the only person she got so excited to see. She silently prayed he would be home. His gate was fully opened and they both entered inside the compound.Everything just looked the same to Amarachi. She suddenly became nostalgic as she remembered those moments where she and Rebecca would come visit him. She felt her heart beat faster with each step they took inside the compound. Amarachi spotted a parked car and noticed the boot was left opened with luggages in it. It was different from the car she knew Nonso had.She wondered if some other people were now living in the compound. She dreaded that thought. She just wanted and hoped to meet Nonso before she finally travelled out. He had been such a huge emotional shoulder to her and she just wanted to see him again,
"Lydia why did you do this? My mother loved you, she loved Ogechi too. She wanted the best for all of us. Do you know she would always tell me back then that she couldn't wait to see I and Ogechi grow up to be successful women with good husbands? She loved your daughter Lydia. She loved you Lydia"Amarachi said as the tears kept streaming down her cheeks. She didn't even want to retrain herself from crying. She cried so uncontrollably that her body shook. Amarachi held on to Jordan tighter for support because she felt she could pass out any moment.Jordan planted a tender kiss on her cheek and patted her hair softly as he maintained his hold on her waist.Lydia fell to her knees and crouched to Amarachi's feet, her tears dropping on her feet whilst she wailed and pleaded for forgiveness. Amarachi closed her eyes and cried bitterly as Lydia begged at her feet.Francis stared at his wife, disgusted by her. H
Rebecca sat on a plastic chair, fanning herself with a handfan. The heat was unbearable inside the cramped self contain she now called her home. Perspiration covered her face as she kept on fanning herself whilst Emmanuel, the man who was responsible for her pregnancy laid on the bed, laughing to himself as he kept on chatting on his phone.Rebecca eyed Emmanuel as he kept on being focused on his phone not even minding Rebecca's multiple glares. Rebecca cursed and cried within her over her ill fate. She was heavily pregnant with his child and her mother had forced her to come stay with him. Nonso had utterly rejected her and cut her off from his life. Emmanuel had proven to her that he was just a brute. He never came back home sometimes, hardly provided money for feeding and was a strong womaniser. Rebecca sometimes couldn't believe this was the life she had to deal with it. She