"Why do you still eat like a kid? You have breadcrumbs on your mouth" He said, taking me aback as I checked my mouth on the rear view mirror to be sure he wasn't teasing me or something but he was right! I had milk and breadcrumbs in my mouth, I sighed as I dipped my hand into my bag bringing out my handkerchief and gently dabbed the crumbs off. "Thank you…" I mumbled which he ignored, focused on the driveway, the drive was crazily quiet only the noise from the traffic could be heard, I looked out through the closed window trying to entertain myself but it wasn't working! Edde didn't help at all, he didn't bother playing music in the stereo system and I dare not ask him to. An idea struck my head as I took out my phone. I hadn't texted Mel about how the pizza palace was going and this boring situation turned out to be the best time to chat with her. "Mel what's up?…" I texted waiting for her reply but she didn't reply for minutes… Well she is definitely busy right now. Soon we got

It was obviously an edited photo of Edde's hand grabbing my bum it was the picture from the hospital but I wondered how they edited it to look that real, I was so embarrassed on seeing the photo as I read the caption beneath it which says 'playboy at it again' with two ugly laughing emojis. "What the fuck is all this!" I groaned angrily, nearly crushing my phone "I will just leave this group chat. I hate this jackass's!" I yelled to myself as I left the group and left the balcony headed back to my room. They succeeded in ruining my beautiful morning with that stupid picture, I mean… Isn't it just too early for them to start spreading rumors about me and Edde!? I trailed down the stairs to see my mom cleaning the couches with cigarette in her lips and headset's covering her ears which I could bet were loud enough to burst the eardrums. I stood by the wall watching my mom who cleaned the couches and smoked her cigar like there was no trouble, like she owned the world and lived the mos

Sitting on a couch alone sipping a wine I watched as the guests danced to the rhythm of the loud song playing, yeah it was our after engagement party and Edde made sure that the party was simple with less crowd just few of his rich friends, Mom, his dad and Melanie. Our engagement shouldn't be called an engagement exactly because it was just about us signing the papers the lawyer brought and that was just it! I still couldn't believe that I was married_yes it's fake but seems real to me because two years is a long time to spend with Edde. Mom didn't stay long in the party because she had some friends to see while Melanie left me to tour the house. I wasn't feeling the party. My mind was disturbed knowing fully well that once the party ends and everyone leaves I will be stuck here with Edde. "Hey Etta! Let's dance!" Melanie shouted from the loudness of the music as she walked towards me dancing crazily. "Mel, please I can't, I feel sick!" I lied as she nodded still dancing. "You sh

Driving back to the mansion Edde rather drove into a classic restaurant making Elizabeth smile widely already salivating. "God knows how famished I am right now" Elizabeth mumbled and made to open the door. "Not to worry…" Edde said as a waiter was sighted with two bags filled walking towards their car, Edde whined down the glass and took his orders as he handed some dollar notes to the waiter and drove into the main road. *** Elizabeth sang along to the song on the stereo system as she looked out to the window watching the steady passing houses, Edde constantly stole glances at her and would shake his head having different thoughts about her and what he couldn't wait to do to her, she is all every man would wish for! She is beautiful with a beautiful hourglass figure, her hair was to die for!… Edde had sworn to make her his slut all through the two years contract and promised himself to kill any man that made moves of getting close to Elizabeth. The ringing and vibration of Edde'

Edde stood at the balcony countlessly peeping down to see when Elizabeth would try sneaking in or maybe sight the car that would drop her off, he worriedly checked his wrist watch for the tenth time as he groaned loudly, he had tried calling her severally but it kept directing to voicemail! "It's already 7o'clock and that slut isn't back! What is she still doing out there by this time!" He yelled in-between a gnitched teeth holding tight on the protector like he was gonna pull it off. He walked back to the room and grabbed his suit jacket which he had worn out to work, he grabbed his car keys and angrily left the room slamming the door like he wanted to pull it down. "Where do I go from here now! I don't even have her bitchy friends contact to be sure of her whereabouts, not even her whore Mom!" Edde Muttered matching down the stairs "Maybe I should just go to her thatched cottage called a house" he mumbled as he sighted his chauffeur standing by the door, Edde gave him a scary glar