Nera slowly opened her heavy eyes, her entire body eched but in a pleasurable and satisfying way.She was locked in Frank's embrace, and her head lay on his chest. She could not remember the last time Marcus romantically cuddled her after a hard fuck or just plain love making Usually ,she woke up alone in bed with him in his stupid study or in the shower, especially after a hard fuck. It never bothered her, but the feeling she was getting after he was done with her made her feel special. It showed he cared, and it had nothing to do with him getting a good lucky fuck.Something that her husband had no idea of. Over the years, she swept most things under the rug on the pretense that he was an old man and they were from different generations, but now she felt she deserved better.The warmth she was feeling and the smell of his sweat made her excited. She moved to position herself in a better position.Frank opened his eyes; it was still dark, and they were still in the gardens.He lift

Nera opened her heavy eyes; she had forgotten how many rounds Frank had given her due to the pleasure that he gave her. Rounds that she was going to live to remember. He was gentle, and this time he kept asking her if he was being rough or doing it the way she wanted.He was perfect; he was what she deserved and not what she got, but all she could do was wish she was free to be with him, but that was another story for another day.She lifted her head and found Frank asleep. She gave him a little peck on the cheeks, he deserved it for the rounds you put in. She grabbed his phone to check the time, but to her surprise, it was almost 4 p.m.She covered her mouth in shock and quickly began shaking him to wake up.Frank opened his eyes. He was exhausted too and did not want to wake up. He immediately wrapped his hands around her. All he wanted was to cuddle her."Come on, let us sleep some more," he whispered to her."Frank, it is 4 p.m., and Marcus and Sam might be home," she hit him to h

Nera matched upstairs, grabbed her handbag and keys, and dashed downstairs. She was not going to take any controlling shit from Marcus.Marcus also got up from his chair and stood down the stairs waiting for her while Frank remained seated in his dining chair and began eating.For Nera to make the final decision, she needed to see Marcus for the monster that he was. So interfering was at his disadvantage unless Marcus got physical."Get out of my way! Get out of my way now!" Nera yelled."Calm down, your problem is that you think you can do whatever you want in this house!" Marcus yelled. Nera's jaw dropped, shocked. She looked around for Frank's assistance, but he appeared to have remained at the dining table. She bit her lip, irritated. She knew he was not supposed to just bug in without her being in danger, but at least he would show concern."Return to that dinner table and eat your food," he told her."Well, I lost my appetite, and I need some fresh air before I say or do someth

The drive became quiet with Frank deep in thought; Nera could tell that her question bothered him too, and maybe if he asked his mother, they would all get the answers they wanted because asking Marcus was not a possibility.They arrived at the police station and found it packed with Brooke's friends and family. Immediately they saw her, some began looking away and whispering. She could tell they were gossiping about her.Nera looked away; she could see that she was not wanted, but she wanted to see Brooke and offer her support, or even better, clear her name.But from the reception she was getting, she doubted if that was possible.Brooke's lawyer moved forward and asked her to leave. She was not sure if Nera was the snitch but her presence was only agitating everyone."Please let me talk to Brooke; she misunderstood everything," Nera pleaded. "Everything is a lie, and I could never hurt her."Brooke's sister moved to where Nera was standing."You have no shame, right?" She yelled, g

Sam ran out of the room excitedly; finally, he was going to make a lot of friends.On his way out, he bumped into Frank, who was heading downstairs."Slow down, where are you rushing to?" Frank stopped him."School, school, school!" Sam kept jumping in the air excitedly."What?" Frank paused for a second, wondering what was going on."We are going to school; daddy is taking us to school," Sam explained, then began demanding to be bathed.Frank was taken aback; he was supposed to be happy that the old man was finally going to let his son breathe and experience a normal life, but he felt it was all play. Or maybe Nera managed to convince the old man. But that was too far-fetched, it was obviously the old man.Marcus was not stupid, and he had obviously noticed that Nera was slowly detaching from him and knew her eyes were finally open, hence the fake change of heart."Frank bathe me," Sam kept insisting, jumping.He could see that the boy was so excited so he picked him up and took him