20/10/2024
OBSCENE PARTNER
EPISODES 7
Since Jonathan wasn't home yet, I was bored. Kelvin called and left a message. Hehe. "Are you free, I would like us to meet up" he said. "Oh no, not today. I can't." Perhaps at a later time," I answered. "Okay," he replied before hanging up. I hope he's not angry. I'm curious as to why he wants to see me at all. An automobile drove into the compound, and I heard it. Yes, the husband has returned. I wrapped myself up and lay down on the bed. I looked terrible with my face. He entered when the door opened. He gave me a quick look and snorted. "What the heck is wrong with you?" I shuddered when he asked. I lied and said, "I think I'm sick." He rolled his eyes. He walked to the closet and came back wearing his casual clothes without saying anything.
"Jonathan.
I said, "Come close and take my temperature." He spoke in a hushed tone and approached me. His hand fell to my forehead. "Do you know what's wrong with me?" I enquired. I gasped as he added, "Yeah...you've lost your kidney and you're going to die soon." "Let go of me, you as*hole!" He laughed as I yelled. He's going to ease up on me with his demonic retaliation because I'm acting unwell. I do, however, feel a little weak. He walked out of the room after saying, "Take some drugs and stop trying to die under my roof." jerk.
Jonathan
I was using my phone while sitting on the terrace sofa. Tomorrow, I'm heading to the office to check on my stupid employees. Olivia's plans are still being coordinated by me. I'm going to make her cry uncontrollably and wish she had never wed me. My cell phone rang, Nina. Why is this woman acting strangely? I took it up and positioned it against my ear. "Fuc* off
Nina!"
I screamed right away. "Jonathan. My calls have been ignored by you. What is happening? Will we no longer be getting together?" She enquired. I sneered. "It's over for me if I become pregnant with someone other than my wife. Please leave me alone. I rapped and turned the phone off. Oh, fuc*! After taking out the SIM card, I shattered it in half. Is this some kind of mo*********ng problem? I'm still attempting to come up with a plan for getting Olivia laid. She says she feels ill. Forget about that! I only want her p**p. She's so fat, and I find it annoying that she acts like we're siblings by being so obstinate. She is constantly alone when she is back in high school. a recluse. I heard footsteps and turned to see her approaching. She wrapped a blanket around herself. I twitched when she sat next to me. I am not used to that, thus it makes me feel really uneasy. She cried, "It hurts," and had puppy eyes. I enquired, "What hurts?" "My heart. It is feeble. Tears filled her eyes as she whispered, "The fever is killing me." My desire was to just kiss her tears away. Was that all I thought? Though I feel like I'm going crazy, I feel bad for her. "Should we go to the hospital?" She shook her head when I asked. "Nah! She said, "I'll be alright," and I bent over to rest my back on the couch. She moved in close next me, her head resting on my shoulder. I trembled. I didn't anticipate that! I gave her a slight uplift. She was fully conscious. "Would you mind giving my dad a call? "I'd like to speak with him," she muttered. "Why?" I questioned, shocked. She answered, "I feel lonely and like talking to him." Her father is really severe. I'd be as good as dead if she told him she was lonely. She never told her parents about my buddies since she knew they would all suffer severe consequences if she did. "Do you feel by yourself? Speak with me. I said, "I'm here." Oh no. It's unbelievable that I just stated that. "How can I communicate my problems to my enemy? She jibed, "He'll definitely use it against me." How come? Olivia, you're erratic at best. I got her up and said, "Let's go inside, it's cold here." After we entered the bedroom, I observed her lying down on the bed. That's when those naughty thoughts came back. I must be firm with her. I'm going to die from these cravings. She should know, and she does know.
Olivia
I tried to look weaker while I lay on the bed. Without realizing it, I was giggling. All of this turmoil is getting to Jonathan. It's unbelievable that I felt the need to rest on his shoulders. That wasn't me back then. I'm positive. Perhaps I'm going crazy. Suddenly, I smelled something weak and acidic. What is that strange odor? When I opened my eyes, I saw that Jonathan was holding a large syringe filled with a red fluid. "Remain motionless. He pinned me to the bed and said, "It will stop the fever." Whoa, it was hard for me to escape. "Jonathan, stop!" I shouted. I detest syringes and I'm not sick. "Wifey, relax," he groused, pushing me against the bed. Despite my attempts to move away, he seemed adamant on giving me an injection.
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