💧(She’s my cook but I love her)💧
🍔 Episode 18 🍔
Anger burnt through me as I saw Clara standing behind us with a big box of present 🎁.
I felt like crushing her.
Kyra smiled broadly and ran to her…
She rushed into his arms in excitement.
Patrick’s face beamed with smiles 😊😊
I gulped angrily as I looked at her with so much hatred.
I couldn’t bear her sight anymore.
I rushed to her and pushed her roughly.
“You Ɓîtçh! What the hell are you doing here?” I screamed angrily at her.
She fell on the hard floor weeping.
“Vanessa stop that!” Patrick said trying to stop me but I snatched my hand from him.
Kyra rushed to hold her but I dragged her away…
“Get inside the house right now” I ordered.
I held Clara by her hair and pulled her out of the gate.
Patrick rushed to me and gave me a resounding slap.
But that will never stop me.
I slapped him back…
Parents kept rushing out of the compound with their children.
Kyra wept bitterly as she watched her friends leave with a squeezed face..
I pushed crying Clara out of my compound as I banged the door angrily.
“Slut! I don’t ever wanna see you anywhere close to my house” I screamed crazily.
Patrick glared hard at me as he quickly rushed out of gate.
“I h@ťě you Vanessa! Just pray she’s not wounded” Patrick said as I kept walking about restlessly.
Kyra didn’t stop wailing.
“Shut the Fůçƙ up” I shouted
Tears kept running down my face. 😭
I was not only humiliated by ma’am Vanessa, I felt disgusting.
I kept running…
It was raining and I was drenched.
“Clara! Clara wait!!” I heard Patrick from afar.
But I didn’t stop running.
I quickly flagged down a cab and hopped in.
My heart was bittered and broken.
I think she’s right….
Am nothing but a mistress!
A good for nothing slut..
I moped my face with a handkerchief…
The cab pulled over in front of our house.
I handed some money to the driver.
And sluggishly walked into the house.
I knocked two consecutive times and Marie opened the door.
“How was it?” Marie and Fiona asked anxiously.
Tears rushed down my cheeks as I ran upstairs….
They kept calling me but I paid no attention to them.
I rushed into my room and banged the door.
I slumped on the bed in tears.
I stormed into the compound…
I met my little daughter Kyra crying under the rain.
What kind of a mother is Vanessa?
How could she leave her very little daughter under the rain?
To get cold and sick…
I quickly cuddled Kyra as we walked into the house
“Daddy is aunt Clara coming back?” she cried
“No! No matter how hard you cry Kyra, that worthless woman will never come back here to this house” Vanessa screamed as she walked out of the sitting room.
“I don’t like you momma! You’re not my mother” Kyra cried
“Shut up!” Vanessa screamed as she rushed to slap Kyra.
I tried to stop her.
“No daddy! Let her hurt me…. She’s not my momma after all and Mrs Vanessa Argus go ahead and show us how worthless you are” Kyra said to my surprise.
Vanessa fumed in anger as she rushed upstairs.
“Baby why did you…” I said as I we heard a noise on the stairs.
We saw Vanessa rushing downstairs with her luggage.
“Nessa! Where are you going?” I asked surprised
“Am going back to the states… You can have your good for nothing daughter” she yelled as she pushed Kyra aside and walked out.
“That’s lovely” I muttered as Kyra and I smiled broadly and high five.
I opened the car boot and packed the luggage into it as I started the car engine and drove off.
I scratched my head in confusion.
I can’t believe my little daughter said all that to me.
“Arrghhh….” I yelled as her words kept resounding in my mind and I halted the car immediately.
I placed my head on the car steering wheel crying.
🗣Mrs Vanessa Argus go ahead and show us how worthless you are 🗣 Her words kept echoing in my ears.
“No way! I can never let this happen” I screamed as I picked up my cell phone.
I dialed the number.
📱 Hello….. I said aloud.
I smiled happily as I sat on the hotel room’s chair.
I looked at my little Kyra sleeping peacefully on the bed.
I actually had her kidnapped from school.
I smirked wickedly….
To be continued….