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CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO: THE INTRUDER

Author: Adwubi Gyimaya
last update publish date: 2026-02-04 04:31:23

The woman’s hands, which had been stirring something in my pot, stilled. She turned slowly, her eyes sweeping over me with a dismissive coolness that stole my breath.

“Nobody you need to know,” she snapped, before turning her back on me as if I were a minor inconvenience.

Rage, white-hot and righteous, flooded my veins. “This is my house, and you will answer me!”

She didn’t even look up. “The last time I checked, the deed belonged to Dr. Yeboah.”

“What belongs to my husband belongs to me!” I sn
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    The house was eerily quiet when I returned. The only sound was a muffled noise coming from the kitchen area. My heart began to pound. I grabbed a knife from the dining table, my grip tight and sweaty, and crept toward the source of the noise. What I saw made the knife slip from my fingers. It clattered against the floor, but neither of them seemed to hear. Michael stood at the kitchen counter, facing my direction with his eyes closed, completely undressed with his trousers pooled around his ankles, still tangled around his legs. A woman with long hair cascading down her back ,knelt before him, her back facing me, her head moving rhythmically. I couldn't see her features, but I didn't need to. I knew exactly what was happening. I should have walked away. I should have turned and fled to my room and pretended I'd seen nothing. But I was frozen, rooted to the spot, my eyes fixed on the scene before me. Michael's face was angled slightly away, his expression distant, unfocused. His e

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    I tugged at my dress, trying to cover more of my thighs as his eyes kept drifting there. "Nothing I haven't seen before," he remarked arrogantly, a low chuckle following the words. My spine stiffened. "What happened back there was a mistake. It shouldn't have happened." "You mean our passionate make-out session?" He feigned ignorance with exaggerated innocence. "Sshh!" I hissed, glancing back at Kiera's sleeping form. "I doubt it was a mistake. Not with the way you kept moaning." His eyes challenged me to deny it. "I didn't enjoy any of it. And you're the one who came onto me," I shot back, my voice heated. "You could have pushed me away." He shrugged. "How could I when you were all over me?" I frowned, the memory sending conflicting signals through my body. "I think it was the other way around." He chuckled. "You kept moaning my name, remember?" "Just stop!" I pressed my hands over my ears like a child. "Don't be embarrassed. You're not the first." He laughed at the disgus

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    I turned to see Michael with his signature smirk firmly in place. My hands suddenly grew clammy, and my heart skipped an erratic beat. He held something folded in his hands a cloth-like item, though the club's dim lighting made it impossible to identify. He raised it to his nose and inhaled deeply, closing his eyes in apparent bliss. "Mmm, it smells really good. My stomach twisted in dread. "Raquel, do you use perfume on it, or is that a natural scent?" He looked at me intently, daring me to answer. "I... it's..." I stammered, my words tangling on my tongue. He raised a finger to silence me, his eyes gleaming. "I think I already know the answer. I have been to the actual place, after all." He winked, the gesture sending heat crawling up my neck. "I wouldn't mind going there again." His gaze felt like fire against my skin. "Michael, what is that you're holding?" Frank asked, curiosity evident in his voice. "Do you want to have a feel of it?" Michael offered. "Why not?" Fr

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  • Untamed   CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE: THE CONFRONTATION

    RAQUEL POV"What the hell, Michael?! Why do you keep doing this?" I questioned, my heart racing at his close proximity."What did I tell you about Frank?" he demanded, his grip on me tightening."I'm not your child to follow your instructions. I'm a fully grown woman who can make her own decisions," I retorted, looking him dead in the eye."Oh, really?" His eyes darkened with barely contained anger."Yes!" I whispered defiantly."Don't you see how he looks at you? He clearly wants you," he responded, holding my jaw to prevent me from looking away."He's not like you," I shot back, gripping his bicep to loosen his hold."He can't be like me. I go for what I want," he retorted, tracing his finger along my arm in a way that made me shiver involuntarily."And what do you want?" I asked, already dreading the answer."You." The word was a husky whisper, his lips brushing against mine with devastating lightness."You can't have me," I breathed, my lips tingling from the near-kiss."You sure?

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