Chapter 15

"oh come on Ez,"

I continued to vaccuum in the kitchen while peeking into the dining room where the lewd woman and Ezekiel are. its my 3rd day in his pad and it's really been a 3 days in hell.

What the hell did he do to me. And whoever the woman is outside enters her condo. The news is true after all!

But ... I really don't have the right to be angry or resentful. Whoever had the right to that it would be my cousin.

Equija.

"How about ... later hmmm?" I saw the woman's hand on his shoulder who by now seemed to be pleased with it

He never change!

I decided to leave what I was doing and go to the laundry area to do my laundry. I am feeling the unnecessary emotions that I've been trying to avoid.

I put the contents of the laundry basket in the washing machine. He's too clean. He changes clothes about five times a day. A royalty that he is.

It's just weird that I know him better now than before we were just married ...

"Excuse me."

I saw a red dress land on the cover of the machine and the hand resting on it.

My eyes roam and saw the bitch face looking so proud of herself in a night gown.

"I brought it. So you don't have to enter Zeke's room again. You might just disturb us."

I balled my fist. I don't know what the anger I felt at this moment was for.

She suddenly kicked the box of laundry powder lightly at my foot causing it to spill and to throw away.

"Anyway. I really don't like your stares woman, know your place. Such a bitch!"

Because I am pissed I pulled her hair as she left.

She scream but I manage to pull her inside and close the door.

"Bitch !!" High pitch she shouted.

"Yes? And I let you see how bitch I am. Don't insult me. And its you who needs to know her place."

"Debby? Why the scream?"

Upon hearing Ezekiel's knocking and voice, quickly at four o'clock the woman removed the loose grip of my hand on her hair and ran out of the laundry area.

As he opened the door I saw Ezekiel's worried face on the lewd one that now seemed to be terrified to hug him.

"That bitch pulled my hair and threatened me!"

Crying is still his art which is obviously forced.

"Is that true?"

he seem to be pissed off in his voice which is especially insulting to me.

he believe that woman ??

"She told me to know my place and scattered the powder on the floor."

"Because she's annoying!"

"Enough Debby. Thalia be sorry."

I stumbled upon what he said. He do look serious

I laughed. Forced to hold back the tears that want to escape.

"Why would I? Really if you want to get off the issue of our marriage why not tell them we're really not married so you can go fuck all the woman on earth without me getting insulted in your own house you son of a bitch ! Im done. Don't insist that I pay for something that in the 1st place I didn't want to happen! "

It was only then that I realized the tears that had been flowing before.

I exited his condo and quickly took a taxi parked opposite the condominium.

I don’t know why I did and said those. Maybe Im tired. And broken. And yes.

I still love him.

I was no longer aware of the constant flow of tears. Until it became a lament. I shouldn't have met him again.

I realized the handkerchief reached out to me.

"Thank you ..."

I was surprised to see that the taxi driver did not look like the driver.

I roamed my eyes around. Its not a taxi !!

"Shit ..."

"I think you mistook my car as a taxi but since you're crying I'll take you"

The guy is smiling nicely and I feel embarrassed even more!

"Oh God no! Just take me down. I am so sorry! I'm really sorry!"

Shit ...

I heard him chuckle.

"I don't take no for an answer. And There's someone following us."

Could it be ...

Paparazzi?

Damn.

"Can you bring me to my company? I think that's the safest place."

He just smiled and nodded as if all along he knew I was going there as if he also knew who was following us. I maybe preoccupied awhile back but I know how a royalty looks and definition of good looking is.

He is!

"You know. I don't get it why men have the balls to hurt women if they can just simply love and care for them."

"My question as well." Our eyes hit the front mirror of his car.

"Was it my cousin?" He asked with a smile.

Cousin?

"Its all over the news. Thalia."

God.

"You're ... Zeke cousin?"

"Hmm. I was there when you married him as Princess Equija"

He said it casually as if I hadn’t lied!

"You..knew?"

"What?" There seemed to be something hiding those smiles of his!

"I never like the real Equija tho. What a bitch" he chuckled.

"I am here to assist Zeke in going back to Greece. Uncle Titus needs him for the title since princess Erene is nowhere to find preparing her wedding with Baxter."

The marriage !! Damn! I lost my mind about the planned wedding because of Ezekiel damn it!

"You look like you're about to cry again."

It's like I want to cry again.

Please! Universe! Why me!

"Dang someone is in trouble !!" He laughed and clicked his tongue as he looked in the side mirror of the car.

I saw a big man in a leather jacket and a black helmet riding a big bike.

Zeke?

"He looks like a bad ass in that. And cousin in law? You married a bad ass."

It was there that Zeke interacted with the car where he approached the side mirror where I was looking at him.

"Stop the car! Tell the moron with you to stop the car!"

I looked at the man with the strength of laughter beside me.

"Nah! Let's pay him a lesson shall we?"

That's all and his car get even faster leaving Ezekiel in dust.

"Who are you ?!" I spoke loudly as I seemed to be thrown by strong forces due to his speed.

"Maybe I am the key out of your misery?"

He then winked at me.