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Chapter Sixty-Five

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Today was the day for the read deal, in Nelson’s words.

After the party, he had not ceased to pay me endless visits at the pastry shop, showing up almost every single day under the guise that he had an order to pick up.

Of late, I was beginning to question his sugar intake because pastries usually had a high percentage of sugar and sweeteners. He always got cupcakes and that in itself was not such a healthy choice especially for daily consumption.

The last time we saw was two days ago and that evening after a busy day at work, he called as usual but this time, he sounded serious like he had something he wanted to tell me or an important message to pass across.

“Nelson, you don't sound cheerful at all, what is the matter? Is there something you want to tell me? Is everything okay?” I asked, following his low tone.

But he laughed, claiming that everything was okay.

“I'm just tired from work, you know how running a large business empire can be.”

Speaking about businesses, I didn't kno
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  • The Deceiver's Handbook   Chapter Seventy-Eight

    My heart almost failed me. Nelson was back, to meet me in this disorganized state. What was I going to tell him? I thought about the mess which I made in the kitchen, the food which I'd left unprepared to go ahead with my investigation. The mess I'd made in his room, with his clothes roughly scattered all over the already dusty floor, and the pile of dirty clothing that I had emptied onto the ground. The secret room whose key I had found and gone into. I hadn't even locked it. I was doomed and done for.Nelson was definitely not going to spare me. I heard the door slam open, and my heart sank. It was true; Nelson was really back.“Baby, look at you. You're covered up in so much sweat and dirt. Is this the work of the kitchen?” Nelson asked as he walked into the living room, but I stood there in front of him, dumbfounded and not knowing what to say.“Is everything okay?” he asked again, his suspicion now up.“Why aren't you saying anything for goodness sake? Speak to me!” he shoute

  • The Deceiver's Handbook   Chapter Seventy-Seven

    Holding a bunch of keys in my hands all of a sudden when it was a key I sought for did some sort of relief in my system. For a minute, I wanted to roll on the floor in overwhelming gratitude but only then, it dawn on me that the keys I found were just random. I didn't know if they were outdated or some old bunch of useless keys. “I must try them out on the door of the secret room,” I thought. So with hope in my heart, I hurriedly ran out of Nelson’s messy room to the door of the bedroom which I badly wanted to open, now. “I hope you're the right one, but if you're not, I don't even wanna know, just open please! Be the master key for me!” I prayed silently as I dug the first key into the hole on the door handle. With all the strength in me, I tried to twist it open but it failed. It wasn't the right one. I felt a huge wave of disappointment.“Please don't do this to me, darling keys, please!” I wailed, the sad reality that I might not have found the key dawning on me.Forcefully,

  • The Deceiver's Handbook   Chapter Seventy-Six

    I was scared to the core and the thought of Nelson walking in on me while I did my investigation and search made me detest the idea.He would literally skin me alive if he found out I was getting into his business, which he obviously didn't like. But this opportunity was the kind that presented itself once in a lifetime. He hardly ever stayed out for long hours and now that he admitted to wanting to do that, I couldn't let it slip off my fingers. I looked out through the window in the living room and I could see the sun gradually setting. The weather was dull and breezy and the grass swayed to the rhythm of the wind. I shut the windows and double-checked the door to be sure it had been shut by Nelson on his way out as he usually took the keys with him.But as I thought of my next move, I wondered what Nelson’s mission was, what boys he was hanging out with, and why he had to stay out for too long. “What if his leaving was a setup? What if he wanted to give me enough space to carry

  • The Deceiver's Handbook   Chapter Seventy-Five

    I stood by the kitchen cabinet, a knife in my hands and some vegetables on the tray which I chopped, in preparation for our dinner tonight.While I still lived on my own and paid Nelson only visits, he never allowed me to cook. He hated to see me in the kitchen, or at least, that was how he made it seem, but since living with him, I had to start cooking up some nice dishes, mostly for myself. He still didn't care to eat all the time from me, but I knew I couldn't survive on takeout all the time, and I loved to cook too, so it wasn't much of a chore.It had been a week and two days in Nelson’s house, and these days were by far the worst I'd ever had. I was not allowed to go out for any reason, because he always speculated that I would escape, and he was right about that. No one in their right mind would see an escape route and decide to remain in the dungeon.For the meals I cooked, Nelson did the grocery shopping; the house supplies, toiletries, and every household item were shopped

  • The Deceiver's Handbook   Chapter Seventy-Four

    “Listen, babe, I’m really sorry for laying hands on you again. My anger always gets the best of me,” he apologized, caressing my swollen forehead. These were the words that proceeded from his mouth after the torture session. Today, as Nelson pounced on me, I felt my life flash before my eyes. For minutes, I begged that he would let go of me, but he didn’t stop.With each blow, my body felt weakened, and I felt like my breath was about to be taken away from me. If he hadn’t stopped at the moment that he did, I’d have been long gone in the land of the ghosts.When he saw that I was about to pass out, he quickly sent for a nurse who came in and administered painkillers and meds to me. When she walked in, I lay almost lifeless on the couch, stains of blood all over the armrest. “She looks so badly battered. Oh my God!” Came the voice of the lady whom I’d suspected to be the nurse, but my eyes were deeply sunken into their sockets that I couldn’t open them.“I found her by the roadside

  • The Deceiver's Handbook   Chapter Seventy-Three

    Quickly we readjusted, each individual taking on their role. I picked up the box that I’d dropped on the doorstep step and the instrumentalists had their instruments set for action. Nelson opened the door and the melody began. Simultaneously, Kel and Marvin played the tune of a happy birthday song while Marilyn and I sang along, our faces bearing the brightest smiles that they ever had.Nelson was really surprised. We’d never talked about any birthday surprises before now. All we did was exchange gifts when it was a special occasion, and for that, I was glad. I pulled a good one on him and like I’d intended, it got to him.“You’re unbelievable! Why didn’t you tell me you were throwing a surprise? Damn!” He remarked, grinning from ear to ear. “Because it was supposed to be a surprise!” I screamed, moving my hands in demonstration. “Come here,” he said, beckoning me with his arms wide open.As I moved closer to him, everyone made sounds of admiration for our love, and quickly I jolte

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