Must Read: The Hottest Thief - Season 1 - Episode 11

6 years ago

Must Read: The Hottest Thief - Season 1 - Episode 11

I straightened my spine. I’m going to follow him and find out exactly who she is. And I’m going to perform madness for her! He’s mine already, and infact, we have a baby on the way! I’m not going to let some woman shatter my cocoon of love.

The next day, he lied about going out for an emergency appointment, but I knew exactly where he’s off to. I gave him a head start until I couldn’t bear it anymore. I rushed from our luxurious and lavish duplex into my low slung beast- a 2016 kia sorento his mother/sisters gave me as a wedding gift.

The car purred and I drove straight to the neighbourhood. It was just early evening and the air was balmy with a hint of cold. I shivered in premonition. I hope we don’t regret this. I saw his car parked in the driveway, and I parked some few metres away,

I wrapped my scarf around me and patted my razor. I’m ready to destroy anybody’s face if need be. I’d worn my most comfortable jean shorts with a halter neck top. My hands are free and I’m ready to do anything.

I looked at the house number – 69 to confirm. I saw the shadows of people at the windows and I kept my cool. Then i moved nearer and saw arms wrapped around lekans neck. Lekan covered the woman and I couldn’t see her features clearly. Infact, I couldn’t see anything clearly!
I felt rage fill me, and I didn’t bother knocking. I have plenty experience in breaking down doors. I ran back to my car and picked up a hammer which I swung on the lock with all the anger embedded in me. It broke and I kicked the door open. I’d brought the hammer for this purpose.
The door swung open and I stepped in and they broke apart in shock or more accurately, Lekan pushed the Man! Away. A man! I was rooted in shock. Everything was wiped from my brain.

“What? Ade is a Man?! You cheated on me with a Man?” Lekan was trying to say something, but the guilt I saw in his eyes confirmed everything! I felt nausea fill me and cold sweat broke out on my skin. I rushed out of the place in a haze.. I married a Fag?!
I rushed back to my car and zoomed off. What?! What?! What in the name of God? The news kept on ringing in my head. Lekan is a fag? Wow. All the puzzles ad holes began fitting in head.

His need to keep celibacy. He never touched me while dating; only perfunctory pecks, his hesitancy to Fork me. And when he finally did, how he couldn’t get enough of my “softness”. I wanted to die!