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Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 10

Cristine’s Pov:

I covered my face with the duvet.

Ughh
.

I can’t believe I just saw him in his panties


But honestly, he’s so sexy!

His chest is so broad and he’s really cute.

I smiled within me but I kept calm.

“Are you done?” I asked still under the duvet.

He giggled to my hearing and I rolled my eyes.

He’s still as arrogant as ever.

“Yeah!” He replied as I sluggishly uncovered myself.

But then, he was walking towards me in calculable steps.

My heart skipped a beat as he walked slowly.

He winked at me seductively and my heart melted.

I was gobsmacked.

Is he going to make love to me?

Why is smiling seductively at me?

Thought kept running through my mind.

He bent over to me on the bed.

Our lips drew very close and I could feel his breath.

Actually I wanted the kiss that was coming.

But suddenly, he drew the pillow behind me forcefully grinning at me.

I arched my eyebrows in annoyance.

“You can have the room” He whispered as he walked out of the room smiling at me.

I frowned my face as I tut loudly.

So he was only coming to get a pillow all along.

I was even getting wet down there for him ?

That guy just turned me on.

I quickly slapped myself hard.

“Oh Cristine! Behave yourself” I said to myself.

I looked around the room and smiled happily.

He has such a big and beautiful room.

Smells of him was all over the room.

I could perceive his smell everywhere including the pillow.

I laid heavily on the bed hugging the pillow tight.

Suddenly, my eyes caught with something.

A teddy bear on his bed.

I let out a giggle.

Really?

So he still keeps dolls and teddies like a kid.

It’s beautiful though.

That was when I saw the name tagged on it.

“Sofie?” I read aloud.

Hmm
.

Who could Sofie be?

I just couldn’t control my curiosity.

I opened the drawer and saw a diary.

I picked it up.

I know I shouldn’t be meddling with his stuffs especially diaries.

Am just too curious!

I need to find out who Sofie is?

Probably she might be his wife
.

I rolled my eyes.

I opened the diary and flipped through the pages.

I read aloud.

“I loved Sofie so much but she betrayed me” I read and widened my eyes in shock.

“How could she be so wicked? Women are just too unfair” I read again.

I quickly closed the diary.

So just like me, he had some heart issues?

I was still lost in thought when the door swing open.

He walked in and I shivered in fear with the diary still in my hands.

He screamed out.

“Give me that! Stop meddling with my things” He screamed at me for the very first time and I flinched.

He snatched the teddy bear and diary from me.

I didn’t even realize when hot tears pricked my eyes and rolled down gradually.

I was still gobsmacked.

“Stop being nosy! You nosy parker” He spoke now with annoyance.

He stormed out of the room still fuming with anger.

He slammed the door loudly.

Tears kept dropping down my face.

I was shivering in fear.

I quickly rushed out of the room straight to the guest room.

I picked up my handbag and cell phone not minding the time.

I was going to leave his house.

I headed straight to the staircase.

I leaped down the stairs.

Andrew’s Pov:

I walked into the room with the teddy bear and diary.

I sat on the bed as I exhaled deeply.

“Did she read the diary?” I only shook my head.

Oh no!

I shouldn’t have talked to her that way.

But why did she have to meddle with my personal stuffs?

I saw how tears welled down her face.

I started feeling guilty.

I bit my lips as I walked restlessly up and down the room.

I really want to know if she’s OK


I sluggishly walked out of the room.

I walked into my room and to my greatest surprise, she wasn’t there.

?Where could she have gone to? ? I thought

I walked out of the room and went straight to the guest room.

Surprisingly, she wasn’t there and her handbags and stuffs were gone.

My heart skipped a beat and my guilt increased.

Poor girl!

“Cristine?” I called but I got no response.

I quickly rushed out of the room and ran downstairs.

The door was wide open
.

She probably left the house.

Oh God!

But it’s raining heavily and am sure she has no umbrella with her.

Neither is she with her car
.

Not minding the heavy rain, I stormed out of the duplex

I saw her down the street walking under the rain.

Or should I say leaping under the rain.

I ran as fast as I could.

She was already drenched in the rain.

And she was feeling cold.

“Cristine?” I called as I held her wrist.

She hugged me tightly in tears
..

???

TBC



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