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2026-05-27 19:03:41
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Till death murder us apart Foe-friend
The last of the guests left in hushed tones, as though the house itself had demanded silence after the chaos. The laughter, the music, the warmth—it all dissolved into an uneasy stillness that clung to the walls.Only three people remained.Sarah stood quietly near the sink, her frail hands resting against the counter as if grounding herself. Gladys lingered by the doorway, arms folded, her expression unreadable.And Adia…Adia stood in the middle of it all. Then suddenly—she laughed. It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t joyful. It was sharp. Hollow. Almost unrecognizable.“You were right,” she said, her voice trembling beneath the laughter as she turned to Gladys. “You told me… not to let Lisha stay in my house.”Gladys shifted uncomfortably but said nothing.Adia wiped her tears, though they kept falling anyway. “I thought you were just being harsh. I thought… I was doing the right thing.”Her voice cracked.“But look now.”She let out another broken laugh, clutching her stomach instinctively
Till death murder us apart Which one is the wife?
The house felt different the moment Adia was left alone. At first, she tried to ignore it.She moved around, straightening things that didn’t need fixing, adjusting cushions, wiping already clean surfaces—anything to keep her mind busy. But it didn’t work. The thoughts came anyway.*The way they laughed together…**How easily Dave mentioned her favorite color… her size…**The way things just seemed… natural between them.*Adia sat down slowly, her hand resting on her stomach.“No,” she whispered to herself. “It’s nothing.”But even as she said it she didn’t fully believe it. By the time evening came, she had managed to calm herself… at least on the surface. So when the door opened, she stood up, ready to welcome her husband back home.But then—She froze.Dave walked in with Lisha, together…again. Adia’s smile came automatically.“You’re back,” she said.But her eyes searched them carefully. Lisha noticed.“Oh—um,” she started quickly, sensing the unspoken question. “Since Dave droppe
Till death murder us apart I’m another lifetime with you
Lisha stepped into her workplace that morning, but her mind was nowhere near it.Everything felt… distant.Her hands moved automatically, doing what they always did, but her thoughts were tangled somewhere else—somewhere dangerous.That hug. It replayed over and over again in her mind.The warmth.The closeness.The way, for just a moment, everything felt… right. And that was the problem. Her expression hardened slightly as she tried to shake it off.*He’s Adia’s husband.*The thought came sharply, almost like a warning. But it didn’t erase the feeling. It only made it worse.Her phone rang. Lisha blinked, snapping out of her thoughts as she glanced at the screen.Adia. She answered immediately.“Hey,” Lisha said, trying to sound normal.“Hey!” Adia’s voice was bright, warm. “Don’t stay too long at work today, okay? Come home early. And don’t stress yourself.”Lisha paused. That voice along with kindness and trust. It hit her all at once.“I… I won’t,” she replied softly.“Good,” Adia
Till death murder us apart She comes first
By the time Adia and Lisha returned home, the late afternoon sun had softened into a warm glow, casting long shadows across the driveway.Adia balanced a few shopping bags in her hands, her energy returning slightly after the quiet tension at the mall. Lisha followed behind, quieter, thoughtful, still carrying the weight of everything the day had stirred within her.But the moment they stepped inside, something felt different. Someone was already there.Adia paused.“Grandma?”From the sitting room, her grandmother sat upright, hands folded neatly over her handbag, her presence commanding as always.“Adia,” she said, her tone firm.Adia frowned slightly. “You should’ve called me, I would’ve come to you.”“It was urgent,” her grandmother replied. “That’s why I came.”Lisha stepped forward politely.“Good afternoon, Ma’am,” she greeted gently.Her grandmother looked at her. There was no warmth in her eyes.“Afternoon,” she replied shortly.The difference was clear. Lisha felt it immedia
Till death murder us apart Till we meet again pt2
The door had barely closed behind Lisha when the tension began to build.Adia was still glowing with excitement, helping Lisha carry her bags inside, chatting endlessly about where she would stay, what she needed, how everything would work.Dave, however, stood still in the middle of the living room. Processing what was going on.“Adia,” he finally said.There was something in his tone that made her pause.“We need to talk.”The bedroom door shut behind them, cutting off the warmth from the rest of the house.“What is this?” Dave asked, his voice low but firm. “You didn’t even tell me she was moving in.”Adia crossed her arms, already prepared.“I did tell you,” she argued. “I’ve been telling you.”“Telling me she *should* move in is not the same as her showing up with luggage!”Adia exhaled sharply, her excitement fading into frustration.“She has nowhere to go, Dave.”“That’s not true and you know it,” he replied. “She has a mansion.”“A house isn’t the same as a home,” Adia shot ba
Till death murder us apart Till we meet again
Rain drizzled softly against the café windows, painting the city in blurred streaks of gray and gold. The afternoon crowd had thinned, leaving only scattered conversations and the faint sound of jazz playing overhead.Lisha sat quietly near the corner window, her fingers wrapped around a cup of untouched coffee. She looked different now. Not because of the expensive black dress she wore or the tiredness beneath her eyes, but because grief had changed the way she carried herself.Carefully.As though the world might break her if she moved too quickly.When the café door opened, Adia stepped inside, scanning the room until their eyes met. For a second, neither woman moved. Then Adia smiled softly. Lisha stood, and the two embraced tightly.It had been weeks since they had truly seen each other—not through television screens, not through headlines or whispered gossip, but face to face. Real. Human.“How are you holding up?” Adia asked as they sat down.Lisha gave a small laugh, though th
Till death murder us apart When success gets busy
In several years the evening used to be the loudest time in their house.Ava’s giggles bouncing off the walls. Dave chasing her around the couch. Lisha reading bedtime stories in dramatic voices that made Ava laugh so hard she couldn’t breathe.But lately, the house had grown… quiet.Too quiet.---
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Husband and wife still debating on who should eat the food first , Lisha decided to clear all suspicion by eating first hence Dave finally ate his breakfast with relief. Later in the day Lisha took that small bottle tha she was given by Akua , measured with a teaspoon and drank it. “You know the d
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All through the night Dave and Lisha thought of plans to destroy each other.Dave had reached a conclusion.“If you want something done right, hire a professional.” Dave proudly thought to himself. After three online searches, two suspicious phone calls, and one man who might actually have been a pl
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The delivery room had gone quiet in that strange, sacred way it sometimes does after chaos. Machines still hummed. Nurses moved softly. But the storm had passed. A new sound filled the air.A baby’s cry.Lisha lay back against the pillows, hair damp, chest rising and falling like she had just climb
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