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On a sunny bright afternoon, Susan had just finished her conference meeting with the company’s board of directors. “oh goodness I’m so tired” she said while yawning.
She glanced at her wrist watch and noticed it’s her lunch time, she jolted up at once. “ I need to get some food, I can’t miss my lunch for anything in this world” she said loudly to herself.
Quickly, she grabbed her purse and headed downstairs as she made her way into her car but made a quick stop at the reception table.
“Ella I’m going out for lunch, I left a file on my table, make sure you pick it up, go through it and make necessary corrections on it before I come back.”
“Also don’t forget to call me when I have a visitor. Is that clear?” She asked.
“Yes I’ll do that ma” Ella replied back. And with that, susan strode into her car, tucked in her seat belt and turned on the car engine then drove away.
Susan continued driving while humming happily to the music she was playing in her car.
She stopped by at her favorite restaurant, got down and entered the restaurant swaying her body along without a care in the world.
“Welcome ma’am here’s our menu” A waitress said as she handed over the menu book to Susan with a sweet smile on her face.
Susan took the book and flipped the pages as she searched for her favorite dessert and other meals.
“Okay for my main course meal; can I get a double bacon cheeseburger alongside French fries, for my drink; I’ll go for a chocolate milkshake.” She replied.
“Finally for my dessert; I want a fried apple pie with a scoop of ice cream, that's all.” She added with a smile curved at the corner of her lips.
Soon, her meal was brought to her and she gladly dug into the meal, savoring the taste and sweetness of each bite.
She doesn’t care about the aftermath of the sugary meals she takes to her body as her body weight has increased and now she has a big rounded stomach which her husband detest so much.
She couldn’t care less though. Suddenly, she got a call which jolted her back to her senses.
“Hello…oh my goodness!!what happened to him..ok!... .yeah! yeah! I’m on my way now!” She shouted.
Unfortunately, she stopped her meal and loudly called the waitress. Quickly, she paid for her meal and dashed out like someone chased by a demon.
She entered her car and drove out in a speed as she headed to the destination.
Susan got home feeling worn out from her activities today. Surprisingly she met her husband in the bedroom. “Babe you are home this early?” She asked curtly.
“Where’s that boy, how could he do such a thing, where did he learnt that from?” Steve shouted angrily.
“Relax babe, please calm down, I had to rush down to his school after I got a call from his teacher.” Susan answered calmly.
“They told me they tried calling you severally but you didn’t pick up so I had to go do that as soon as I got the call.” She continued.
“But I was so busy with work.” Steve replied. “ Steve, you can’t be too busy to have time for your family, he’s our son.”
“I do most of the errands at home despite my busy schedule and I don’t come up with excuses for not taking responsibility for my family.” Susan said angrily.
“ So are you saying I’ve not been a responsible man for this family enough?
So you want to start counting each task you have done for the family right? …. is that what it is now?” Steve asked using an irritating tone.
“Whatever,” Susan muttered raising her hand in the air, clearly stating that she wasn’t ready to exchange words with him.
Angrily, Steve called out Micheal furiously with a loud voice. “ Micheal come here right now?”
“Dad I’m here sir” Micheal answered slowly with his body trembling with fear.
“Why would you behave like that in school today huh?, why would you call another student a fat doll, answer me!!” Steve shouted.
“Dad she..she…insulted me first and I…I had to say mine back too” Micheal answered fearfully.
“That is not an excuse why would you say such things, where did you hear that from?” Steve asked again.
“But Dad, I only said the truth because that’s how she looks like…and….” Micheal answered.
“Will you shut up your mouth! Listen, the next time you try this again, I’ll take away your video games! and put you on a time out is that clear?” Steve shouted.
“Yes sir, I’m sorry Dad.” Micheal apologized again.
“Don’t do that again okay…. be a good boy for mummy alright?” Susan said while she removed her waist belt, suddenly revealing her big stomach.
“Babe what is this?” Steve asked as he became more frustrated.
“What are you talking about…I don’t understand.” Susan replied, turning to her son with a confused look.
“Why the hell is your stomach getting bigger, why aren’t you watching your weight! Just why!! Steve asked angrily again.
“Babe…don’t do this..our son is here” Susan said slowly as she quickly dismissed her son out of the bedroom.
“Steve..why are you body shaming me?” Susan lamented.
“Look at you Susan, you are adding weight and your stomach is getting bigger” Steve shouted back.
“But it’s not my fault Steve….after all, you met me like this and decided to marry me, why the change now?” Susan replied sadly.
“Get a liposuction done!!……go get your body together girl!!!!!”
Steve shouted again as he angrily walked out of the bedroom leaving Susan to deal with those harsh words.
Susan heaved in deeply as she slumped on the bed. Later, she got up and got into the shower to have her bath.
She continued with her activities without being bothered by what Steve had said to her because she had been dealing with this for years now so to her, it’s nothing new.
She made up her mind not to do anything to her natural body, feeling satisfied with the way she is.
A year later Susan felt that she had rebuilt her life. She had dedicated herself to her work at Lobby Steels and expanded the company into new markets, doubling its profits. She had hired a therapist to deal with the feelings of betrayal and abandonment. Susan had even gotten back to dating, with a new sense of self-worth.She had become an ambassador for victims of domestic violence, who spoke up for their lives to let others know what they were going through and that they were not alone. Her life was going well and she was getting more love letters everyday.Except for one thing, she couldn't forgive Steve.She had walked up to him once to confront him on why he did what he did and completely destroyed her life. He said that he was weak, selfish and his biggest mistake was ever falling in love with her."I'm sorry, Susan," he said, tears streaming down his face, "I'm so, so sorry."But forgiveness was not in Susan's cards, and she walked away from him to serve his prison sentence ju
The news came out the next morning, when Steve Parker, who is a well-known businessman and the husband of Susan Parker, chief executive officer of Lobby Steels, was arrested for the murder of Tanya Williams.The media surrounded their home just as vultures do, forcing cameras and microphones into Susan's face as she tried to protect her son from the disorder.Didn't you know that your husband was having an affair, Mrs. Parker?"Mrs. Parker, do you think he's guilty?"What's it like to be married to a murderer, Mrs. Parker?Susan said nothing; her face was pale and worn. She got Michael into the car and drove to her parents' house, since she knew that is where she would be safe.Eleanor Howell, her mother, was at the door and her face showed concern. "Oh, Susan, come here."Susan sank into her mother's arms and began to cry. "I didn't know, mother, I really didn't know."We know, my dearest. We know.George Howell was standing in the doorway with a serious look on his face. "What do yo
Chapter 3: The UnravelingThe room where they questioned him was cold and clinical, the complete opposite of the luxurious way of life that Steve had got used to. Sitting opposite the two detectives was his lawyer, a man called Richard Hayes who had been the Parker family's attorney for many years."Let us start at the beginning, Mr. Parker," said Detective Morrison as he leaned back in his chair. "What were you doing on the night of the 15th?"Steve had a hard time swallowing and said, "I was at Club Inferno, a strip club.""Alone?""No. With a friend.""Which friend?"Steve paused. "Martin, Martin Davis, he's my best friend."The detectives looked at each other. "We've already talked to Mr. Davis; he says he wasn't with you that night."Steve's blood turned cold when Martin threw him under the bus."At that time I was alone," Steve said, speaking almost in a whisper. "I went there by myself."What took place at Club Inferno?Steve took a deep breath and said, "I had a few drinks and
Steve's hands shook as he looked for a pulse. There was none; the woman who a moment before had been full of life now lay still under him, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.No, no, no, no," he whispered anxiously and got off the bed. "Get up! Please get up!"He shook her by the shoulders, but all that happened was that her head leaned to one side. The handcuffs rattled against the headboard, teasing him.Steve's mind sped up. He was a married man, a father, and a respected businessman. And now... a murderer.Think, Steve, think!He sped up and removed the cuffs from her wrists, his fingers having to fumble with the mechanism. Her arms then dropped loosely to her sides. He checked her pulse once more, putting two fingers on her neck and on her wrist, hoping desperately that he would feel something—anything.Nothing.Oh God, he breathed, stepping back from the bed. Oh God, what have I done?His clothes were spread out over the floor. He put on his clothes quickly, his hands shaki
The evening air in the servants quarters was filled with the smell of jollof rice and fried plantain. Daniel, a man with a face watched his wife Natasha hum as she stirred the pot. Their small room was not big. It was full of laughter and warmth."A penny for your thoughts my love " Natasha said, not turning from the stove.Daniel. Ran a hand over his chin. "I saw Mr. David today. He came home with a car for Mrs. Mercy but he did not even look at her. She was standing by the window watching him. She looked small like a bird in a cage."Natasha turned, her eyes soft. "It is sad to have much and yet have nothing. Their house is full of things. It is empty of love."Daniel and Natasha were different from the couple in the house. Daniel could make Natasha feel like a queen with a flower. He held her hand when they walked and listened to her stories. They did not have much. They had each other."I wish we could help them " Daniel said. "The way they look at each other is the way my father
“Yeah…bring it on!” Steve shouted in excitement. They took the first shot, Steve felt a rush of serotonin down his system. The taste was a feeling he couldn’t comprehend, he wondered where the drink was brought from. “Heaven…perhaps” He chuckled in his mind.He was sure that even his best friend; Martins, had never tasted such before. He swore to himself to bring him here one day to taste out of the goodness of this cocktail.Later, it felt a bit bitter, squeezing a lemon juice inside his mouth after the shot.But he dared not give a weird look so as not to offend the stripper. He copied every style she made while taking the shots, trying to match her pace.Soon, they were on the sixth round, as they were both giggling and smiling with each other, not caring about the distractions they were causing.They got to the seventh round, and the stripper was too tipsy. Steve also was tipsy but didn’t want to acknowledge it because he wanted to prove his strength to her as a man.“Alright you
“But she won’t open up to me, I just hope they can sort this out and stop all these arguments” Kim muttered with a worried look.Susan was in her office with her best friend; Susan, who came to visit her.“No way…..gosh, Steve is so insensitive. How can he say such hurtful words to you?” Stella ask
But he only adjusted his position and went back to sleep. “Thank God!” Susan muttered quietly as she quickly made her way out of the room before he woke up and gently closed the door behind her.Soon, Steve woke up, feeling so hungry, he called his maid; Kim.“Kim!..” He shouted as he came out of h
“But Dad I also want to be the CEO, why do you love my sister more than me…why aren’t you after my success?” James cried out bitterly.“Give me a branch in this company that I can head…I don’t want to be under my sister’s order!!” He continued.“Do you know the financial status of this company?…Do
“Yeah…bring it on!” Steve shouted in excitement. They took the first shot, Steve felt a rush of serotonin down his system. The taste was a feeling he couldn’t comprehend, he wondered where the drink was brought from. “Heaven…perhaps” He chuckled in his mind.He was sure that even his best friend;







