Diary of A Mad Igbo Woman - S01 E10

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Diary of A Mad Igbo Woman - S01 E10

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 10

“How could you have tracked me!how dare you!!!”. Ada fired at him immediately they got into their bedroom.

He grabbed her hand and lifted it. “You see the ring on this finger of yours? It is a proof that we should always be together and I should be aware of every damn place that you go!!!”.

“No!couples should have time for space from each other so please stop suffocating me!!!”.

There was a knock at the door.

Ada walked to open.

It was Ufeoma.

She smiled softly at them and walked into the room, holding a package in her hands. “Congratulations Mr and Mrs Adedeji. I am so sorry that I wasn’t able to be present for the wedding. My dad gave me some work to do that day”.

Ada nodded thoughtfully and accepted the package. “Thank you all the same”.

“Thank you Ufeoma”. Bayo muttered gratefully.

She waved and left the room.

Ada recalled Elizabeth’s advise against Ufeoma.

Was Ufeoma thinking that she still had a chance with her husband?

She looked closely at Bayo. The fastest way that Ufeoma could get her husband was through sex and if she doesn’t give him, the game would be easy for Ufeoma and their actions would be justified.

She walked to meet him on the bed and hugged him from behind. “Let us have our bath together for the first time”.

He gasped. “Are you playing pranks with me?”.

She walked into the bathroom and he rushed in after her.

As Ufeoma walked down the wooden stairs of the Adedejis mansion, she recalled the advise of Sanni the last time he came to their house. “Dorcas Adedeji is totally against the marriage between the couple. Use this opportunity to get close to her and you both can make good plans on breaking their marriage together”.

Dorcas was typing on her laptop downstairs.

Ufeoma sat beside her right there on the cushion. “I remember those days we will play basket ball together at the backyard to ease off stress of work”.

Dorcas looked up from her laptop and sighed sadly. “It is a pity that there won’t be any use for that anymore”.

“How do you mean? Even marriage should not have the power to separate us as sisters”.

“Are you serious?”.

Ufeoma hugged her. “What can take away those memories? Do you even think that it will be easy to take them off my head?”.

“Fred Bakare, your plastic surgery is done. Take a good look at yourself through the mirror”. The plastic surgeon said as he took off his gloves and gave Fred Bakare the mirror to look at his changed face.

Fred Bakare smiled to himself as he stared at his reflection. “Now, it will be very easy to face that woman that I killed her sisters without her even knowing that I am the one”.

He dialled his driver’s number. “Take me to the Adedejis mansion”.