Read Episode 31 Of The 'Broken'. By Angelina Nwosu
I wondered what they saw in me, that they couldn’t get from other
people. My Aunty molested me and decided to be the only one having me,
except when she brings another female for threesome, Margaret had me and
was glued, with reckless abandon, I seduced my Uncle just to hurt his
useless wife, he got so fucking obsessed with me, now I seduced our
junior pastor, he wants to rent an apartment as our meeting point and
ready to do anything for me, kai, I couldn’t believe my ears sha, it all
felt like a dream.
But then, things like this doesn’t last at
all, I really need to push my uncle harder, so as to hasten the process
of bringing my brothers to lagos, it’s been months now and am starting
to get worried, if they are not here and I get caught, I might not be
able to get them again. I really need to be extremely careful. My plan
is to get them, gather more money, then secretly rent an apartment, and
move out with them, whether I get caught or not.
Later that
night, sister Margaret sent her last child to come and call me, on my
way to meet her, I met the pastor on the corridor, going downstairs and
he quietly whispered to me, “meet me later, by 1am, same place” I
nodded, trying so hard to conceal my happiness, the thought of getting
what I got the other night, is enough to make me jump up and down, with
pleasure, kai. Things were turning out so well for me, though, I had
this feeling of disaster at the back of my mind, everyday. I knew things
will never end well, as it was my intention to make them pay for
Breaking my life, but I still didn’t want my siblings to suffer for my
deeds, I never for once thought that my actions were starting to get
worse on them, much more than what I went through, because, my innocence
was taken forcefully from me, objects were inserted into me for some
disgusting, selfish pleasure, I was made a tool, kai. I made up my mind
to fight the stupid feelings I was developing for our junior pastor.
What do I even know about love kwanu? Besides, I couldn’t possibly
start loving him because of the way he handled me the other night, haba!
I couldn’t let my guard down for no fucking reason, falling in love
with a pastor and a married man, old enough to be my father, wasn’t
worth my plans at all, using it all to my advantage, had always been my
best bet.
I got to sister Margaret’s room and knocked, she
quickly opened the door, like she was already standing there waiting for
me, immediately she locked the door after me, she gave me a very tight
hug, pressing her huge chest on me, and breathing very hard, “my love,
what took you so long? I have been waiting for you” she asked. “Sorry, I
had to make sure my sister had slept before sneaking out” I replied.
“It’s okay, Asa m” as she tried to remove my dress, I stopped her, “hold
on, it’s not safe na, pastor is still awake, I saw him on my way here,
your kids too, what if they decide to come in here and find the door
locked, with both of us inside? Especially Ada, she will definitely
suspect something, because of our...” “eeh, mba, biko don’t even go
there. Don’t bring that up again, she’s my daughter, my seed, I have
buried that incident long time ago, don’t refresh my memory.
As
for my husband, worry not, I always have my ways with him, as a devoted
wife, he will forever be none the wiser, am sure he’s downstairs
romancing his bible, that man eeh, tufiakwa! All he cares about is his
bible and church, he doesn’t even know how to please his wife, for years
now, odikwa egwu. Thank God I now have you, my miracle. Oya get naked
for me, do it very slowly, please, I want to watch you”
I slowly began undressing, as I raised my hands to pull off my dress, I felt a sharp pain on my lower abdomen... Cc: Angela Nwosu
To be continued.
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