A threatening call

CAMILLA

With so much caution I carefully arranged the oatmeal for Vanessa and Pancakes with an orange juice for Branden's breakfast.

Vanessa was going to stay with her granny for some days so I had to make sure all her things were ready.

A part of me wanted to prepare and serve this breakfast reluctantly, after all I'd still get the lashing of my life which ever way I chose to prepare the breakfast.

I had come to a conclusion that none of my actions would avoid Branden's wrath. I caught him having sex yesterday but I was the one insulted. He spat repugnant words right in my face, rubbing the ugly past I once lived in. He doesn't know the hardship I went through, the struggle I went through just to take care of my family.

I didn't chose to strip out of pleasure. I had dying needs that needed funds. If only he knew what was going on behind the scenes, he wouldn't maltreat me this much.

Although he has come to be so obnoxious, not just to me but every other woman. Seeing how bad he spo