Dial - Season 1 - Episode 95

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Dial - Season 1 - Episode 95

My heart thudded with hope when I saw tears streaming silently down her cheeks. She had not uttered a word so far, and her sad, shattered expression gave me hope that at least, she was different. I could see her genuine look of pity on her face, and she was still holding my hand.

“Rachel?” I whispered painfully, my heart a broken mass within my body. “Please, what about you? Please?”

Rachel’s tears flowed faster, and her lips trembled uncontrollably. She lifted a trembling hand and touched my hair, my eyebrows and my moustache.
“Oh, Yao!” she whispered sadly.

“Rac?” Angel said with sudden concern. “What’s the matter with you, baby girl? Don’t tell me you have pity for this sick bastard?”

Evangelina put a hand on Rachel’s shoulder, but she pushed Evangelina aside roughly, and then she got to her feet.

Gently, Rachel sat down on my knees, put her arms around my neck, and put her wet face against my cheek.

Here it comes, I thought suddenly elated, here it comes! Rachel, my baby, my angel! Of course, she had a good heart. She would forgive me, and then I was going to make her the envy of those d--n sisters, oh yes.
“Yao?” Rachel murmured.
“Rac!” Evangelina shouted angrily, her face stunned. “What nonsense is this?”
“Rachel, my sweet darling,” I said, holding her tight as tears of gratitude came to my eyes. “Thanks, love. I’m going to show you my gratitude for this, I promise you.”
“That man, that fetish priest, he’s so wicked!” she said, and then she raised her face and kissed me sweetly, slowly, lingeringly on the lips.

“Rachel!” Angel screamed with total fury.
I ignored the sisters.

I held Rachel tightly, kissing her so gently, my heart breaking at such an angel, at such a soul who could feel so much for me.
“Yes, love, he is!” I murmured as I lifted my head.

“He’s wicked to me,” Rachel murmured sweetly, lovingly. “Why, oh why didn’t he know my favourite colour is pink? Oh, Yao, he should have turned you pink for me, Yao! Oh, to see your pink head, pink face, pink skin! That would have been so perfect, but no problem, I’ll take your grey like that, you stupid swine!”

And in a flash she was out of my arms, laughing shrilly as she wiped tears of joy from her face.

“You’re sick!” Evangelina screamed, rolling on the floor with uncontrollable mirth. “Oh, Rac, Rac, you sick bit*h!”
“Savage!” Angel was shouting as she collapsed on the settee, kicking her legs with sheer bliss. “Rachel, you’re the Queen Bit*h! You do all! Look at the bastard’s face!”
“Oh, what sweet revenge!” Rachel was sitting on the floor, seized by giggles. “Oh, Oluman Yao! Oh, what a day, what a fine day!!”

I got up and raced blindly for the door as their jesting and mirth and mad glee followed me!
I never knew how I got into my car and blasted away from there!