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Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 13

Nyasha opened her eyes to a room that she didn’t recognize but had some of her pictures that she could easily recognize hanged on the wall. Her head hurt a little, she got up from the bed and strode over to the window. It was already morning and Diablo was outside exercising while Nyasha stared at him. Diablo could easily feel the gaze and he just smiled without looking at her.

‘Where am I?’ she asked looking around the room.

She opened the door and everyone was just busy in preparation of the welcoming party that Diablo had organized for Nyasha. It was time for her to be introduced to some of the members. She walked downstairs and some of the workers that saw her immediately bowed, Nyasha was confused by their reaction towards her. Diablo walked inside the house with a wet towel on his neck.

‘What’s going on here? How did I get here?’

Nyasha couldn’t quiet remember what had happened to her yesterday. It was Diablo who had quickly grabbed her before hurting another one of her victims. He had brought Nyasha to the house so that they can get to know each other and she needed to be familiar with the place since she will be moving in with him once they get married. Diablo didn’t reply Nyasha as he walked to his master bedroom and Nyasha was trailing behind. He opened the door and removed his shirt.

‘How did i..,’ she stopped at mid-sentence just after seeing the sexiest body in front of her.

She actually forgot what she wanted to say when she just stared at him and stood there frozen, mesmerized by his handsomeness. He was a devil but a handsome devil one. The effect that he had on Nyasha just made him feel that he was the man for him. He smiled at her and walked to the door as her eyes followed his movement. He closed the door and didn’t lock it.

‘Can I take a shower? I will be back shortly, you can make yourself comfortable,’ he politely said to her and grabbed his towel.

The bathroom was just next to his master bedroom. Nyasha sat on the bed as she bit her lip. Surely Diablo had finally won Nyasha’s heart, body and soul. The only person she could think about that time was Diablo and his muscular body. She lay on the bed smiling to herself. Diablo finished taking his shower and walked inside the room shirtless but in his boxer short. Nyasha quickly got up from the bed.

‘I told you can make yourself comfortable.’

‘Have we met before?’

This is what happened to Nyasha after she completely changed. She couldn’t remember her past experiences, what had happened to her, all the people that she had met including Rutendo and Shane. It’s like she was starting a new life and she didn’t even remember once going out with Diablo but still could recognize his face from somewhere. All of her memories had been blocked.

‘I don’t think so,’ replied Diablo.

He didn’t want to confuse Nyasha.

‘So what am I doing here? What happened to me staying with Thelma? Oh yes Thelma, I should call her. She must be going crazy right now worrying of my whereabouts but then I don’t remember where I placed my phone.’

‘I already to her that you are here with me.’

‘You did? How?’

‘I called her.’

‘I mean how did you know that I stay with her?’

‘I saw her number in your phone since there wasn’t any password required for me to have access to it,’ he said putting on his trousers, ‘what would you like to eat?’

She sat back on the bed.

‘Have I moved in with you already?’ she asked feeling very much confused by all of this.

Diablo surely acted as someone who already knew her and there wasn’t any need for them to be introduced to each other. She had many questions running through her mind in a bind to not want to explore all these questions, she told him what she was craving for in that morning. He went ahead and told the cookers to prepare her the meal as she went to take a bath and her clothes had already been brought in.

Thelma sat in her room with tears streaming down on her face as she stared at the picture in her hand. She had missed her little brother very much and it hurt her to know that she wasn’t allowed to see him. Thelma’s grandmother, mother to her father had found out what Thelma does and told her to never step foot at her house. She was taking good care of Thelma’s brother in a faraway place. Thelma decided not to visit them ever again afraid of what might happen to them if Diablo ever finds out where they were staying.

She just yanked the door open without knocking first making Thelma hide the photo under her pillow and quickly wiped off her tears.

‘Don’t you know how to knock?’ she asked with a lump in her throat as she got up from the bed, ‘what do you want?’

‘I was just here to check up on you,’ she replied looking at where Thelma had placed her photo.

Her brother had asked her to find out what Thelma is up to and now more than ever she knew her brother was right. She had thought that he was a little bit exaggerating but now she was more than convinced that Thelma was indeed hiding something from them. Thelma had never liked Farai but she was the reason why Linda was sent at that awful place. She wished they had instead used another body not that of Linda, she held a soft spot on her since she was Aretha’s daughter and Aretha had been good to her. Thelma made sure that Aretha wasn’t going to find out that Thelma was the one who had Linda being sent at a mental hospital or that would mark the end of their relationship. Farai or Linda didn’t look as someone who was about to leave Thelma’s room.

‘I could use some space,’ said Thelma as she blocked the way for her to walk inside.

‘Sure,’ she faked a smile and walked out while Thelma banged the door and locked it, ‘She doesn’t like me,’ said Farai as she walked to what belonged to Linda’s room.

She walked inside the room and grabbed her phone which was on the bed. He picked it up with the first ring. He was sitting on the table with Nyasha who was enjoying her food. He excused himself and walked outside.

‘You miss me already,’ he said and she just laughed.

‘I wish but a little,’ she responded with a laugh, ‘there is something fishy going on here with your girl.’

‘You mean Thelma.’

‘Yeah her. I walked in her room and she hides something under her pillow. Something that I think I wasn’t supposed to see. When are you getting rid of her, I mean she doesn’t like me and my presence here is pissing her off big time. I could see it right through her eyes.’

‘I can’t get rid of Thelma, Farai she is very useful to me.’

‘You mean you like her?’

‘I want her alive that is all.’

‘Why don’t I trust you?’

‘You my sister should stop worrying about Thelma. We have more pressing issues here and I might need your help.’

‘Anything for you as long as it doesn’t involve Thelma.’

‘Do you hate her that much?’ he asked with a laugh.

‘No, she just has that look that makes me feel very scared of her. No one has ever made me feel that way.’

Diablo could relate with the feeling but he chose not to tell her sister about it. There was just something about Thelma that made them be very careful around her. Maybe they ought to be scared of her but she was one not to mess around with. Diablo told his sister what he needed her to do and she was happy that she had chosen her. He went back to the table and found Nyasha gone. There she was outside playing with the dog and they had already bonded. Diablo just smiled at them, Nyasha was going to be a good mother, so he thought to himself as he looked at her. He walked outside and went to join her thinking about what he had said to Farai.

Farai was sitting on the sofa watching television, she wasn’t used to this but she had to do it anyway. Thelma walked inside,

‘I am going out,’ she said to her.

‘Sure,’ Farai replied without looking at her.

‘I locked my room and you keep yourself out of it.’

Farai now looked at her with a smile, Thelma sounded bitchy and she wasn’t going to tolerate that sassy attitude from her.

‘Do you have anything to say?’ asked Thelma as she stood akimbo.

She wasn’t scared of her or that she was related to Diablo. Her feeling had never changed towards her. Farai was scared; she wasn’t in a mood to fight with her.

‘I didn’t think so,’ she said and walked out of the house.

‘B—h!’ said Farai when she was out and clicked her tongue.

Thelma knew very well that she was going to go in her room. She made sure to take everything that was important with her. She got into her car and drove off. She didn’t know if this was right, she wasn’t even sure at all if she was up for the betrayal but one way or the other she needed to prison break her or she won’t be able to fight this battle alone. She got at the place where they were keeping Aretha. Just as she stepped out of her car, she could sense that something was wrong. She went inside anyway after the guard had allowed her to come in.

‘I came to see…,’ she stopped at midsentence when she saw the four of them carrying a stretcher bed and on the bed was Aretha with a throat slight open, ‘no no no no,’ shouted Thelma as she felt her knees becoming weak.

‘I am sorry Thelma,’ said the lady who got along with Aretha.

‘What happened to her?’ she asked in a cry.

‘She killed herself.’

‘Noooooo,’ Thelma screamed out loud as she held her hand, ‘Why Auntie Aretha? Why?’ she cried hysterically and this was a painful sight to see to some of them.

Diablo was on his way when he had been told that Aretha had taken her life. No one knew where she got the knife or if someone had given it to her. They just found her dead in her cell.


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