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Color of fate; CHAPTER 6. Insert 2

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COLOR OF FATE; Sour Honey

TITANIA


I was inside the office fixing Patricia's schedule for tomorrow. Apparently the CEO had cancelled the meeting. It was almost time up.

Patricia: are you done?
Me: ummh yeah.. all done!
Patricia: great, so tomorrow you will come on time.
Me: definitely, thank you so much for this job.
Patricia: you are welcome sweetie.

I smiled as I stood up. My phone then started ringing, it was Faith. I picked up almost immediately.

Me: hey.
Him: hey, you are done?
Me: yes.
Him: you can come to the parking Lott.
Me: ok.
I then hung up.
Me: ok, see you tomorrow.

I took my bag then walked out, straight to the elevator. Getting to the garage I spotted his car. I walked up to it & got inside, he was on the phone. He smiled as soon as I closed the door & kissed my cheek.
He dropped the call after a while.

Him: hey.
Me: hey.
Him: how was it?
Me: for a first day it was ok.
Him: that’s great. I want to pass by some restaurant I'm ravenous.
Me: is this what you do normally? Eating at restaurants?
Him: I'm not really a good Cook & I stay alone so I might as well.
Me: I don’t mind cooking.
Him: really?
Me: yeah.
Him: ummh ok… so should we go to my place?
Me: yeah
Him: great! But I don’t have grocery.
Me: can't we shop?
Him: great idea.

He started driving away. We did shop a bit then he drove to his house. It was a flat, simple but very beautiful & a bit messy.

Him: I'm not the neatest person on earth.
Me: I can see.
Him: ok let's go to the kitchen.
He led me to the kitchen.
Him: ok... this is it.
The kitchen wasn't so bad either way.
Me: I think it will do.
Him: great!
I unpacked the groceries.
Him: I'm going to take a quick shower.
Me: ok.

He kissed my cheek before walking out. As soon as I started cooking there was a knock on the door. I kept still for a while but the knocking still persisted & Faith wasn't coming. I walked to the door then opened it, it was some man & woman. They didn't look so happy to see me.

Me: evening

The woman clicked her tongue then pushed me out of the way & got inside the house followed by the man. I took a deep breath praying that he would just come downstairs already!

Me: good evening
Man: who are you?
This man looked like an elder version of Faith, no doubt that he was the father.
Me: I am Faith’s friend.
Woman: you see your son has started! Already bringing prostitutes home!
Man: where is he?
Me: he's-
Before I could respond he finally came, I was so relieved. Maybe he could just clear the whole misunderstanding that was going on.
Him: Mom! Dad!?
Man: what is the meaning of this?
Him: meaning of what?
Woman: who's she?
She said pointing at me.
Him: that’s Titania, my girlfriend.
His mom started laughing.
Her: The ancestors must be testing me!
Man: young lady can you get your things & leave right now!
The mom saw my bag on the couch then she walked up to it & threw it at me!
Her: out! & stay away from my son! where did you get this whore?
I looked at Faith, waiting for him to say something but he just looked down.
Man: young lady!

I took my bag then walked out. I don’t even know how I felt that moment, it all felt like a dream. I walked out of his house, out through the gate & just started walking. I was just feeling numb that moment. My phone started ringing, I didn't check who it was but I just answered.

Me: hello?
Caller: My beautiful dearest wife!
I froze.. Kakula!
Him: stop pretending like you don’t know me.
I couldn't talk.

Him: ok Tits, how about we play nice. Just come back home on your own, I booked a flight ticket for you baby for tomorrow. If you know what's good for you, you will get in that plane because if I get you Tits! I swear we will attend your funeral so I suggest you do what's best for you.
He then hung up. I started running ignoring that I was wearing heels. I just started wherever the road led me, shaking & crying at the same time.
After a while a bright light reflected my way, it was a car. It stopped then after a while I heard his voice behind me but that didn't stop me. I only stopped when I felt strong arms on me holding me in place.

Him: I'm sorry.
Me: Faith no... please.
Rather he held me tight & I couldn't hold it anymore. I let my tears out.


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