"What is it, Theo? Tell me," Bon inquired sharply.
His gaze fixed on his boss. He was without a shirt, and he realized he had interrupted something significant.
"Um," he hesitated before continuing, "there was an anonymous call. The person wanted to talk to you."
"So?" he pressed, his curiosity piqued.
"Um, her name is... Tessa Vegas," he struggled to recall.
"Come again? Did you just mention Tessa Vegas?" Bon responded, his surprise clear enough that it made my sit up straight on the couch.
"Yes, that's the name, boss," he confirmed, only to erupt into a laugh that was both incredulous and filled with disbelief.
"Thanks," he replied, and then slam the door shut forcefully behind him.
"Great!" he muttered under his breath, clearly frustrated.
I quickly grabbed my top and put it on before I spoke.
"Ca can we talk?" he stammered, clearly anxious.
"Who is she?" I inquired, keeping my gaze averted.
"Why are you dressed, dear?" he asked, his tone disturbingly calm as if nothing had just transpired.
"You still haven't answered my question," I replied, tension tightening my voice.
"Come down, Ella. I owe you an explanation. Tessa Vegas is... well, she's my ex-wife," he confessed.
I rolled my eyes in disbelief.
"Ex-wife? Really?" I couldn't hide my skepticism.
"Do you have any doubt?" he probed.
"No, I'm just asking," I responded, slipping on my heels and preparing to leave.
I didn't want to remain there a moment longer.
I felt used just like a whore!
"What's going on, Ella? Why are you leaving like this? Remember, we haven't even read the book," he said, attempting to draw me back into the conversation.
"I have to say, your wife needs you more than I do. Besides, I'm nothing to you, so you really should go," I stated, my voice laced with tension.
"You sound like a jealous wife," he responded, a hint of amusement in his tone.
"Me? Jealous? Never! I'm just going home. And just so you know, my friend is coming over today, so I'm leaving now," I shot back, my irritation mounting.
I snatched up the book beside me. "Bye!"
He chuckled, but I refused to let his laughter affect me.
With a decisive swing, I opened the door.
Slam!
Just like that, a cherished moment was shattered by his past.
As I stepped outside, I bumped into Theo.
"Ma'am, I'm really sorry if—" he began.
I raised my hand sharply, silencing him with a gesture.
He quickly fell silent, understanding my need for space.
Minutes later, I slammed the door behind me, overwhelmed by disappointment.
My heart ached with the revelation that Bon had a wife.
I slipped off my high heels, carrying them in my left hand while my right hand clutched a book.
A servant approached me, saying, "Ma'am, lunch is ready."
"Okay," I responded curtly. I ascended the stairs slowly, my footsteps barely making a sound, still lost in thought about Bon's ex-wife.
"Gosh! I thought he had never been married," I murmured to myself.
"Had they been intimate?" I questioned silently.
"Ella, how naive can you be? Couples often do," I chided myself.
Suddenly, I gasped, "Did they have children?"
Rolling my eyes, I answered my own question, "Of course, you fool."
In frustration, I lightly tapped my forehead, grappling with the overwhelming emotions flooding my mind.
From a distance, I noticed that the door to our room was ajar.
I found myself pondering, Could William be back home already?
As I approached, I moved cautiously, not wanting to disturb what I believed was a peaceful atmosphere.
However, as I drew nearer, I began to hear unexpected sounds that caused me to quicken my pace.
The moans sounds became more pronounced, leaving me in a state of confusion and concern.
What could be happening inside my room?
I uttered under my breath, feeling a surge of tension rise within me.
At that moment, I recognized it was my pressumed sister in law (Nancy)
"Oh God, William, suck it deep," she shouts, her voice rough and demanding.
What!!
Eat me all, you bastard,' she begs, her hands gripping the sheets.
Oh!!
"You're such a greedy slut, aren't you?"
"I don't believe this," i trembled
"My wife's useless, Nancy. She doesn't know how to fuck like this, standing up and taking it raw.'' he said
Gosh!
Nancy laughs breathlessly.
"She's not competent in anything, is she?" she asked.
"Poor girls doesn't know what she's missing.'' he replied.
"William you will pay," i said sharply.
''You're gonna cum on my cock, aren't you, whore?' he demand, his voice edged with domination.
I couldn't take it anymore, i couldn't breath well, i ran out.