I unboxed the gift and found out that my boo bought my a s3x toy. I was shocked and with anger I stormed into his room only to see the secret room door opened.
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Immediately I walked towards the door to take a peep. Few steps away from viewing the room, I saw the house help Walking out of the room with a bucket and a mop.
"Ma'am, what are you doing here?" He asked calmly whilst looking deep into my eyes like a possessed person.
"Ooh! Eehm..... ( I stammard ). I was calling my brother and he didn't reply, so, I decided to come check up on him " I lied .
"Ooh your brother went out to get something he'll soon be back" I answered.
"Ooh and don't tell my husband I was here"
"For sure I won't. Fine woman"he teased.
I blushingly turned to take my leave, then I saw a red splash on the mirror. I couldn't walk close to it and have a physical confirmation but from what I saw, I knew it was blood.
My heart panicked but I couldn't do anything, so as to not upset the moment. Few hours after then, I sent the help to go get me some fruit.
As soon as he left, I went to my husbands room to confirm the blood stains but when I got there every thing was cleaned. I began searching the room for evidence but on the search the door cracked open and my husband showed up.
"Honey what are you looking for in my room?"
"Ooh am looking for.........(scratch my neck) my brother's comb I can't find mine."
"By the way your husband misses you. why don't you move in with me?" he requested with a bright smile.
"Are you serious?"
"Do I look like am joking?"
"Okay am moving in asap!"
"Get yourself prepared cuz I'll be smashing you real bad tonight"
As of this time I was very happy that I would finally make out and share same room with my husband just like normal couples do.
It was already 7pm and my brother wasn't back yet. A thought came to me that I should call him, but I didn't, a second thought suggested he was putting up something to make our plans a success.
While I was moving the last thing in my room. when I got to my husband's room door I over heard him saying to the house help;
"I hope you've cleaned up the mess.... cause she is moving in tonight and don't forget no mistake! She is the most important part of our plan".
When they were done discussing, I walked in as if I heard nothing and on the other hand they did same.
The next morning, after my husband had left, I decided to call my brother and surprisingly I heard his phone ringing inside the room. I grew cold feet as I began searching for the phone following the sound of the ringing tone.
Alas I found the phone under the cupboard but it wasn't just that. There was stains of blood on the phone.
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Alas I found the phone under the cupboard but it wasn't just that. There was stains of blood on the phone.
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Fear griped me as I began to pray for it not to be my brother's blood. My mind told me to confront the house help, but then again, I knew it will be a bad idea if he found out am suspecting something.
I quickly turned on the phone to check if there was any number of his friends I could call and ask of his whereabouts. When the screen light up, it showed an already recorded video.
I played it only to see my brother walking towards the hidden room but while going, he got hit by a shovel and the phone fell of his hand. I couldn't see the person's face but I could see the designs of the shovel. On the point of trying to keep the shovel the person tossed the phone under the cupboard where I found it, guessing he didn't noticed.
Tears unceasingly fell of my eyes as I kept blaming myself for the death of my brother. I only had one person to talk, so I called my friend and showed her the video after telling her everything.
She comforted me with smooth words and request I made a thorough search for the shovel. We both began the search for the shovel and finally we found it inside my husband's wardrobe.
"I knew it......it was him....... I'll kill him " I screamed out loud with out minding if the house help would hear.
"Madam watin happen " the house help rushed to my aid but as soon as he got close I slapped him and intended to fight him but my friend held me back and asked him to leave the house for the mean time.
I thought to go make the reports to the police, but it wasn't approved by my friend since I've got no solid evidence and my husband was quite influential, both financially and popularity.
When it was evening close to the return of my husband, my friend seek to take a leave but her last words were for me to not do anything until she returns the next day, just to avoid making any mistakes.
It was 9pm my husband was already fast asleep I quietly went to the kitchen brought out a knife and returned to my room.
The moment I raised my hands to stab my husband on the chest, my phone rang. And the knife slipped out of my hand. I quickly picked up the phone. It was my mom, she was asking to speak with me brother because he wasn't picking nor returning calls.
I dropped the phone and began sobbing and my husband woke up and held my shoulders.
"Babe what's the problem " he said with a sad voice
"My brother!. He is no where to be found " I replied him in tears.
"It's better you don't see him.......I wish I could tell you but it's not yet the right time. Here, take this knife and keep". He stretched out his hands and handed the knife to me.
When I looked at him, I could see sincerity in his eyes but with the things he had done, I still saw his wickedness behind his meekness.
I took the knife back to the kitchen but I didn't keep it there. I hid it back in my sleeves and returned to bed pretended to be asleep as my husband cuddlled and petted me.
By 2 AM, I woke up, seeing him sleeping like a baby, I stabbed him in his chest region. There I watched him struggle out his last breath.
TO BE CONTINUED ON 👇
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