Lahat ng Kabanata ng A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Even before we got back home, I got a bizarre, disturbing phone call from Salsa demanding from me what happened because they were seeing it live on TV. She pestered me so much with the calls until I was plunged to turn off my phone and broke down in tears.Fanny returned home writhing in pain and misery. I had my face in shame and wallowed in my misery. My countenance fell hugely in sorrow and disappointment. I had flopped in my duty as a contract wife and I wondered the strokes I was getting to get from society over my flaws. The Fanny’s would laugh the hell out of me, especially Opula and Kate. Although I was ready to tell the world what happened was a fight and not the unleashing of Brian’s madness, yet, hi fame as the most violent mad man had deprived me of that; that was little or nothing I could do to defend his madness.That very billionaire was bitten beyond repair.I had derailed in my obligation as Brian’s contract wife and I knew Fanny wasn’t going to take it lightly with m

Brian had run into an oncoming vehicle which ran into him and smashed him on the tar. I believed the universe heard my scream because I had shut my eyes and let loosed at the tops of my voice. Literally and in my head, that was the end of Brian; my husband was dead.I couldn’t stop shouting as I beheld his body convulse hugely on the road.“What the hell did you say happened to my son? I am asking you, Melissa. " What happened to Brian?” Fanny almost pinned me to the wall as his loopy voice questioned me.I had been all tears since the ambulance brought Brian to the hospital. After countless explanations, the entire Fanny were yet to understand my story. Although Eva believed me, she couldn’t understand how Brian smashed down a bullet-proof wind screen with his bare hands. Considering the thickness of the windscreen, it wouldn’t have been possible, but he actually did.“Calm down, Fanny! Perk up!” Doctor Emma nursed and beckoned on Fanny, who was already flaring up at me.“How can you

Grandchild for who?Oh my God! How was I going to protest to the Fanny’s that I wasn’t going to obey all the clauses in the contract marriage agreement? And how am I going to inform them that this Melissa Brant hadn’t known a man all her life, let alone get pregnant for an insane violent man? My virginity was my life. I wasn’t ready to sacrifice it on the altar of this marriage.A capital no!That was the straw that broke the camel’s back! Ever since the Fanny’s mentioned to me that I would have to get pregnant foR Brian, I had started avoiding our chamber like a plague.Staring at the marriage contract document which had convinced my doubt regarding the obligation of getting pregnant for Brian, I argued if I would ever set my feet into that chamber again.That obligation was yet to sink into me. If I were truthful to myself, I would have read it more than a thousand times in an hour.I didn’t see that obligation; otherwise I wouldn’t have signed the marriage contract. Some things are

The contract marriage was so exposed to everyone now, especially the Fanny, that whenever they told me to do something about us or my husband they always expected it to happen sooner than they had said it. Fanny Luis was guilty of this flaw. Ever since he told me to give him a grandchild, these days his focus had been on my belly; and this had turned on my suspicion about his wish to see me heavily pregnant as soon as possible.The other night, he had advised me to phone Doctor Emma as soon as I noticed any nauseating symptoms or heaviness of the breasts. Fanny Luis was just too curious to have a grandchild from his son who had given pains and heartbreak.I was in the middle of dressing up Brian after washing him when I heard a knock on my door.“I will kill you! I win! I win! Yeah! I win!” my husband yelled, and spat at my face afterward.“Oh my God!” I flinched and exclaimed.I almost dodged it but it was too late.My hand came on my face, “Why did you do this to me, Brian? “” I fro

Because of his insanity, never for once did I consider sex when signing the contract marriage. Salsa was right. I should have taken my time to peruse through the contract marriage agreement before putting pen to paper. It had turned on my awareness about my ignorance of vital parts contract marriage documents. These days I had dedicated and abandoned myself to reading through the contract marriage agreement just to arm myself with it; most especially on the issue of childbearing, if there was a clause that forbids me from bearing a child for Brian.When I bumped into Salsa at the alley that led to the swimming pool, she queried me, “About yesterday night, "How did it go, Melissa? Did you do it?” she let a toothy smile and gestured at me, “I can see it in your eyes. You enjoyed his penis. Wow.”My face scowled and my brow thickened, “You may have to stop hounding me with such questions. It is beginning to piss me off.”She winked and turned around to go. She was infuriated.I grabbed h