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CHAPTER 35- (BULLET PROOF)
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The billionaire's psychopath CHAPTER 1 (MADE OF SILK )
Rachel couldn't resist the urge of looking through her window every minute, while She sat on her bed patiently, waiting for her husband to come back home to her. It was just a few hours before her birthday and her palms were already sweaty, so many messages and posts from her multiple internet fans.She couldn't stop stamping her left foot and rubbing her thighs together, It was very evident that they were more excited than she was concerning her birthday.She didn't hear the sound of her husband's car entering the garage or the sound of his footsteps when he came into their house.In a short while, Clarke walked into her room quietly. When she saw him, a shiver ran through her body. The smile she wore initially turned into a funny grimace."honey, you look tired," she said He came closer without saying a word. His silence poked holes into her elastic heart and she was mute too.He grazed her skin with his fingers, from her lips down to her chest slowly. He touched her breast ge
The billionaire's psychopath CHAPTER 2 (A knife through my heart)
A KNIFE THROUGH THE HEART.Clarke adjusted his neatly knotted tie situated elegantly on his neck.He had put the tie in a half Windsor knot style which was best fitting his Italian-tailored suit earlier that morning.He pressed the button to the elevator and the doors separated alluring with a ding.He briskly walks into the elevator with no other thoughts than the astounding text he had received earlier.The elevator doors were impeded from closing by a light-skinned hand, the milky nature of the wrist was illuminating.Their hands were withdrawn when the elevator opened again. “Are you leaving without me.....sir?” the voice said coquettishly.Clarke appeared very uncomfortable as he kept on adjusting his tie and avoiding eye contact with an elegantly looking lady standing beside him. “How did you get pregnant?” Clarke asked firmly while glaring defiantly at the lady. “oh cut it off CLARKE!, that's a question I don't expect from a man that makes love to me t
The billionaire's psychopath CHAPTER 3 (A MAN'S WEAKNESS )
WHAT IS A MAN'S WEAKNESS?Charity sat in silence and stared keenly as though she had seen a ghost and is being possessed. “....of all people to fuck.....MR CLARKE FORD, MY GOD-DAMN HUSBAND chose his fucking secretary. A shallow-looking lady I employed for him, a woman I gave him to make his job at the office go smoothly...”Rachel rearranges the pillow behind her yet it wasn't comfortable enough so she angrily drags it to her front and places her hands calmly on it. “He decided to explore sexually with this shrewd lady and get her pregnant...I mean THERE IS A FUCKING WOMAN OUT THERE THAT IS CARRYING MY HUSBAND'S CHILD"Rachel breaks down in hot tears. “All I've ever done was love him...I have only ever loved him...I have...”Rachel couldn't catch her breath, everything felt like a knife through her heart.Charity kept on patting her back to console her.Rachel had bathed Charity in saliva, tears, and catarrh but that was the least of their worries. “ I just
The billionaire's psychopath CHAPTER 4 (MELANCHOLY)
MELANCHOLY "Do you think you're strong enough to go home my love?" Racheal's heart quivered at the sound of the last part."Yes," she replied while staring at the wall. She tried her best to deal with the change of tone in her voice coming from the tears she was fighting back.The doctor came to run final checkups and prescribe one or two drugs and medication and in no time and they were ready to go.She stood up carefully, vehemently avoiding eye contact with the man she used to believe loved her."Do you want me to carry you?" He asked and the nurse from earlier giggled a little before letting out an "aww". Racheal shot her watery eyes at her like she was about to pull her hair out regardless of how the nurse was so innocent and nice to her.In less than ten minutes they were home, he held her hands as he led me her the stairs, Rachel couldn't fathom how the hands that used to warm her heart every time now felt as cold as death."Do you need anything?" He smiled."No" Rachel ma
The billionaire's psychopath CHAPTER 5 (My descent into madness )
MY DESCENT INTO MADNESS Rachel's drive back to her home was a quiet and short one. She blanked out several times but it still didn't cause her any damage and she didn't receive any insults from pedestrians even though her driving was a little bit reckless and amateurish. When she arrived, she couldn't open the garage due to fatigue and a gnawing urge to lie on a bed immediately. She kept thinking about how rough her day was and how the over-enthusiastic throng almost took her life. At this point, she had this persistent feeling to disappear. Something related to oblivion, something related to nothingness. It was seldom for her to pack her car outside the garage for its safety but she did it anyway. When she entered her house, all she could perceive was a pungent aroma that tickled her nose. Her sitting room reeked of a suffocating cheap perfume. Rachel's senses were intensified and she touched fear. She noticed the way her husband's clothes were littered on the floor of he
The billionaire's psychopath CHAPTER 6 ( WHITE ROSES)
WHITE ROSES Georgia knew something was wrong..“Rachel has never visited me" she thought.Rachel slowly stands from where she was sitted, she walks towards Georgia with a slow stride. “you know, your audacity is comedic....it's funny how you call me by my husband's name and yet you sleep with him”Georgia's eyes paired wide in terror..her fear seemed to have risen behind her eyes.Georgia was paralyzed at that spot,the menacing aura holding her in a tightening grip.She took a few steps backwards,her heart pounding in her ears....she tried to scream but the fright had sucked the very breath from her mouth. “ooh Mrs Ford....you know I'm not even your husband's type of woman....Mr Ford loves classy and smart women and you are everything he......” “...but he seems to adore cheap pussy more....you don't look like a classy lady to me but he enjoys being in you more....or doesn't he???”.Georgia's heart had sunken in the pool of fear.....the question sounded threateni
The billionaire's psychopath CHAPTER 7 ( WHO ARE YOU...CHARITY?)
Chapter 7 WHO ARE YOU? CHARITY...Rachel unlocked the door of her house gently, trying not to make a sound due to the probability of Clarke being asleep.The model thought she would maneuver her way into the house without making a sound but unfortunately for her Clarke was alert, sitting and waiting for his wife to return home."30 minutes, you said......." Goosebumps rose on her skin when she heard his infuriated masculine voice." I encountered a traffic dilemma" her voice shuddered a little."Honey, I was worried about you" "oh?"Rachel responded sarcastically..... "What do you mean by 'oh...." Clarke tried to mimic Rachel's voice but his face contorted with rage and his nostrils flared as he stared at Rachel.Rachel struggled to will her hands to stop shaking. The house felt like it was closing in around her and she knew that she had to do something to get herself under control or else she would do something bad to Clarke.Rachel sat on the couch beside him without saying a wo
The billionaire's psychopath CHAPTER 8 ( my etched memory)
Clarke was confused as to why there were police officers in his office and quickly stood up."Sorry to startle you, Mr. Ford, but if you don't mind, we would like to have a few words with you." The lady amongst them said she was dressed in a black suit, and something about her felt very formal."Sure," he stuttered and pointed to two seats on the other side of my large desk.He scribbled through his wallet for a split second and finally brought out a business card."I'm detective Freeman, and with me here is officer Conan and officer Bryan."He sounded rather calm despite the fierce expression he had on his face.Clarke nodded slowly, but he couldn't care less about their names; all he wanted to know was why they were in his office so early in the morning."Miss Georgia, your secretary is reportedly missing." Freeman paused and stared at him for a while, watching for any sudden change in his expression.They weren't certain if she was missing.He hoped for fear and guilt, but all he go
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