jilted - Season 1 - Episode 46

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jilted - Season 1 - Episode 46

Cape Town, South Africa.

?Ambrose POV?
“Heiiii, Ambrose the bad guyyyyy” Donatus came jumping into me immediately he sighted I and my wife.
“Welcome to Cape Town wifey” he shook Haira and finally pulled her into his chest. I felt uncomfortable and I quickly dragged her out of his chest.

“It’s a beautiful place” Haira said, I looked at her big smile and innocent face, her voice would melt the strongest man heart. Now that we are here with Donatus, I would have to keep my eyes glued or else, I am scared.

“I would take you to see tourist attraction center, we have some of the best restaurant here Infact, I would really trip you” He told Haira dropping her luggage in the boot while I was left to carry mine and drop them my self. He took her by the hand and flung the back seat open for her to sit.

I frowned bitting my lips slightly, I would roast donatus very soon.

“I asked my chef to make you something nice, Infact i spent extra on ornaments just for you” He said laughing hysterically as he chatted my wife noisily.

Every time I peeped at her, she was always laughing and seems to love Donatus company. I don’t want Donatus close to my wife and I need to sound a warning to Haira privately.

He finally took us to his home and i didn’t wait for the car to pull over before I got down. They both didn’t notice anything, they were so deep in their gist that Haira didn’t notice I was moody. I hate it when I hear Donatus compare her smashing body to some kind of p--n stars and she laughed over it. They were getting along that I think they have always spoken to each other over the phone all the while.

“You want more?” Donatus asked Haira, we sat in his large dinning room, he sat close to Haira while I sat adjacent them. I ate sluggishly and angrily, i haven’t said a word since we got to the house and nobody seems to notice. Now, he’s asking her if she would love to have more alcohol. Haira doesn’t drink, he forced her to have a taste and she did, now she wants more.

“Baby, you don’t drink” I finally said as calm as I can.

“Don’t be a boring lover, let her drink” Donatus winked and I faked a smile.
I felt hurt, he kept pouring her more and she drank excitingly. He poured more and more and soon Haira was dead drunk and he kept pouring.

In my rage, I snatched the half filled bottle of alcohol from Donatus and drank them all. Donatus eyes widened, he wasn’t expecting me to take that much, by the time the bottle was empty, I was drunk and could barely see well.

?Haira POV?
“Haira you are drunk” I heard a voice said from afar, my view was blunted but I saw this guy in front of me.
“Ambrose I am not” I slapped his cheeks as he tried lifting me up.
“Just keep quite and let me take you” I felt my body in the Air as I sang the only song in my head “if love was a crime”
“Don’t touch my clothe, dirty boy” I hit Ambrose on his chest but he went stripping me.

“Hor………..Hor……..nny bull” I hiccuped and my eyes shut.

[b]NEXT DAY.
?Ambrose POV?
I felt a hard strike on my head, I sniffed. When I tried opening my eyes, a beam of light shone on it and I quickly shut it.

I realised I slept in the dinning room, everywhere was littered with left over fruits and food. I tried remembering what happened the night before but I couldn’t recollect much, I only saw the image of my wife drinking from Donatus wine. I pushed my chair off my butt and tried to maintain balance. Where’s my wife?

“Haira!” I barked walking into a room opposite the dinning. she wasn’t there, I ran into the room Donatus gave us the night before, she wasn’t there. I was boiling. It doesn’t look like there’s someone in this house and if there’s, my wife was with Donatus.

“Donatus!” I fired storming out of the room and check the other rooms.
“Baby good morning” I heard Haira’s soft voice behind me.

I turned, she had a towel round her body, I briskly walked up to her and loosen the towel, she was naked underneath.

.”Who took you to bed? where did you sleep? whose towel is this and why ain’t you in the bedroom he gave us?” I wished she would answer the way i wanted, blood was going to flow this morning if any of her answers aren’t satisfying.

“What kind of question is that? You took me to bed and undressed me didn’t you?”
Her look was innocent, I had to play along to know if donatus slept with her.
“Oh yes, I forgot, I drank you know” I tried smiling, I cleaned the bead of sweat on my forehead with the towel.

“Did we do anything?” I came forward, our nose collided and she could feel my heart pounding.

“What’s wrong? Your breathing isn’t normal”

“I did some press up, now answer me, did we like……… ” I asked looking into her eyes, I tried as much as I can to hide my rage. She frowned, she was suspecting my attitude
“Shouldn’t we do anything? ain’t we couple?”

“Haira ha,! answer me woman” I shook her, her bare breast shook softly and bounced back to it position when I released my grip.
“I don’t know” She answered and the light of my anger burnt more.

“Haira!” Donatus called out, I quickly pinned her to the wall and gave her the towel. By the time she wrapped herself in it, Donatus came peeping.

“Ohhh, am I interrupting something sweet?” he licked his lower lips and I felt irritated.
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