Marriage Chronicles - Season 1 - Episode 29

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Marriage Chronicles - Season 1 - Episode 29

..RAJESH..

The plane touched down at Manchester
International Airport in Manchester, England. I
disembarked and went through immigration just
to find Ashley Shelton waiting for me..she looked
so much prettier and sexy in person.

“Rajesh?” she called when she saw me. “OMG,
you’re hot!” she had a thick American accent.
Ashley flung herself at me and kissed my lips
like we’d been lovers for ages. “Welcome to
England, babe. I promise you’ll have fun.” “With a
girl as pretty as you are, I’d have fun even if we
were dropped in the Sahara desert.”

She laughed. “I’m flattered.”

Ashley and I walked out of the airport hand in
hand. You wondering who the girl is? She’s just
seem chick I’d hooked up with on social media,
no big deal. What you should be wondering is
what I was doing in Manchester when I was
supposed to be dead back in Zambia…

Ever since Anna returned from the dead, as I
liked to think, I knew something was amiss. I
mean, I’ve heard of amnesia quite alright but
Anna’s was extremely odd thus suspicious. Who
loses their memory but frames their innocent
husband? I knew right there and then that she
was up to no good and as I had said earlier, I
was more than ready to play Anna’s game. I am
Rajesh Sharma after all and I was born ready!
“Are you sure marrying this lady is the best thing to do, Raj?” Mum had pestered me when I
informed her I was marrying Anna in a few
months time. “I mean, there’s so many ladies out there who’d kill to be your wife!”

“I love Anna, mum, and am only telling you about
me marrying her just so you don’t hear it from
nobody else.”
I did love the b---h but I loved me more
so…Game on!
Did Anna really think I’d buy her crappy story of
having a brain tumour and all? I’m smart, y’all.

I knew from day one that she and that doctor
Mainza were in cahoots and one day I’d have
proof. But before that day came, I lay low and
played dumb.

A year passed and the doctor informed us
Anna’s brain tumour had been cured. Like really?

Too many loopholes in the plot if you ask me.
Look here, I had no grudge against Anna but the
w---e was trying to outsmart me thus my urge
to beat her at her own game. If there’s one
thing that almost got in my way, it was that
stupid baby of hers. The child was a seed of her
ex husband who was rotting away in jail and I
hated the child as much as I hated his father.

Can I reveal something? I wished the child was
mine, I really did. Anna was taking a shower one
night while a four months old Benjamin lay on
our bed.

“God, I hate this baby,” I thought aloud as I
loomed over him. “Why don’t I just kill him right now and end everything? That will shatter Anna cause I know how much she loves the b-----d.”

With a smirk on my face, I wrapped my arms
round the baby’s small neck and begun
squeezing. The feeling of slowly taking away its
life was so exhilarating.

“What are you doing?”

I was startled but played cool. “Um..The baby is
awake..Was awake,” I lied.

“Was he now?” she came to check on him and by now I’d let go of Benjamin’s neck.

I didn’t sleep much that night as I kept on
thinking about the best way to end things and
killing Anna’s son wasn’t a rational thing to do.

I need to hit her where it really hurts so that she
knows who it is that runs the game, I told myself
and finally fell asleep. I came to learn that I had
underestimated Anna’s intelligence a few months later when she shocked me with pics of my drug dealing transactions. The b---h was really smart and with this evidence, she vowed to make me her slave while I vowed to make her believe she’d made me her slave. I hope am making sense though. Can you believe she went as far as trying to mess with my sex life? Haha, tough luck. B---h.

So what if she denied me sex? I was Rajesh the
Casanova so I managed to scoop myself this hot
Tonga babe called Mutinta. D--n, the chick was
on fire!

She and I would hook up in hotels and have
crazy sex. Like that day, we lay in bed butt
naked while panting like we’d just run a
marathon.

“You’re a beast in bed, Mutinta.”
She giggled while running playful fingers on my
chest. “You brought your A game too, my hot
Indian pie. The way you b@nged me today, I felt
as if you’ve been starving. Is that wife of yours
starving you? If she is, I’ll come over to your
place and pump some sense into that her head.”

I couldn’t help laughing. Mutinta was a crazy
soul whom I’d been honest with since the word
go. She knew I was a married man thus knew
her place. She was just my booty call and I paid
her well so even right now I knew she was just
cracking a joke cause she really had a knack for
jokes. “Speaking of my crazy wife,” I said, kissing Mutinta’s angelic lips and wishing I could have one more round with her. “I gotta shower. ”

She m0aned complainingly as I got out of bed
and I merely chuckled. In the shower, I took a
good 15 minutes cleaning my penis. The things
Anna made me do these days amazed me. I got
out of the shower and dressed up. “I’ll text you
when next I feel like seeing you,” I told Mutinta
who was still in bed. “But I’ll e-wallet you some cash tomorrow.”

“I’ll be waiting..for both the cash and your phone call.”

I was driving home when my phone rang. “Where
are you?” Anna commanded on the other end of
the line.

“Am on my way, ma’am.” I liked to make her
think she called the shots.
“You better hurry, Raj. I’m starving.”
The nerve of the b---h! I hang up and hit the
steering wheel in frustration, blowing the horn.
She made me clean, cook, wash and do other
womanly stuff. The only solace I got was
knowing that one day, Anna would pay dearly.
For everything.

So I arrived home and Anna made me strip and
checked my d--k.

“You didn’t cheat,” she concluded with a
triumphant smile. Like really? How pathetic. The
urge of laughing in her face was so strong but I
managed to control myself. I dressed up and
went to prepare dinner. As I cooked, the thought
of poisoning her food crossed my mind as it had
done several times but I shook my head and
smiled. Death would be too simple a punishment
for her. She needed to suffer emotionally,
mentally and physically and then I’d know I’d
delivered.

The following day, I lied to Anna saying I was
going out when in actual sense I just parked my
car at a police station, got on a taxi and asked
the driver to park by the curb where I could spy
on Anna. She drove out of the compound only
but a few minutes later.

“Follow that car,” I instructed the driver who
obliged.

Anna led us to Protea Hotel where Dr. Mainza
was waiting for her. They hugged and kissed in
public. Big mistake cause in the car where I was,
I was like..click..click..click. Pics taken.

That very day, I paid Mainza a visit.

“Take a seat, Mr. Sharma. It’s so nice to see
you!”

I forced a smile and sat. “What can I do for you
this afternoon?”

I scornfully glared at the b-----d whom I knew
was f-----g my wife behind my back and if I had
a gun with me that day, I’d have blown his brains off.

Wearing a taunting smile on my face, I handed
Mainza my phone which had pics of him and
Anna kissing spread on the screen. The sU-Cker
almost choked on his saliva.

I quietly got my phone from his grip and said,
“You wanna keep your license, tell me all that
Anna is planning. And don’t think am dumb
cause for starters, I know Anna never even had
any tumour in the first place so you better start
talking before I show you my bad side!” Turned
out the man was a snitch b---h so he talked,
talked and talked. And I listened.

He was saying, “As I speak, she’s got plans of
slowly poisoning you.”

“And I guess you’ll be the one supplying her the poison?”

He was hesitant. “Am afraid so.” “Good..you
supply her with harmless drugs and we’ll be
friends, Mainza.”

“As you wish.”
You see the good part with me is am loyal to
those who are loyal to me so Mainza and I
became buddies and I forgave him for banging
my wife. I was cheating on her too after all so
what right did I have to get mad if she cheated?
Cheating was in our blood, it seemed.
The final phase came a year and some months
later. Olivia my secretary walked into my office
unannounced.

“Just because we had sex yesterday, Olivia,
doesn’t mean you should lose all the respect you have for me.” “Am sorry, sir.”
“You better be. Now tell me why you’re barging into my office like that?”
“There’s some guy by the name of Chuba looking for you

. He says he’s your mechanic, should I let
him in?”

“Okay..let him in.” She went out and I couldn’t help admiring her a-s. Mutinta had left for Southern Province a couple months back so I
planned on making Olivia my new booty call.
Chuba came into the office and greeted me. I
replied and offered him a seat.

Without preamble, he said, “Do you know what
type of woman you married?”

“What is that supposed to mean? You know I
hate it when people beat around the bush.”
“Man,” Chuba blew some air and shook his head disdainfully. “While you’re seated here, your wife is out there plotting your death.”
“Excuse me?”

“Boss, your wife paid me a visit this morning
and…..” Chuba told me all about the
conversation him and Anna had had earlier that
morning.

“Why are you telling me all this, Chuba?”
“Because you’re my boss and am loyal to you,
that’s why.”

“Thank you,” I was short for words. “Am really grateful and I tell you right now, your loyalty will pay off immensely. But you need to go ahead and sabotage that car.”

“Boss-”
I held up my hand to disrupt him. “I know what
am doing, Chuba. I won’t be the one driving that
car. Trust me.”

Once he was gone, I gave my father in-law a
phone call. Thank God the man had a soft spot
for me.
“Son in-law.”
“Paps. How busy are you tomorrow morning?”
He paused. “I have nothing scheduled for
tomorrow morning. Why do you ask?”
“Because I want to give you my Sedan.” “You
lie!”

The old man’s car had issues so I knew he’d
jump for my car. “Why would I lie to my father
in-law? Its at the garage so I just need you to
get it from the garage, I’ll text you the address,
and drive to 10 miles where some guy and I will
be waiting for you. Change of ownership things.”
“God bless you, son. You don’t know how happy you’ve just made me!”

“Don’t mention. Can you bring mum with you? I
just want her to be the witness.”
“No problem. God bless you once again, Rajesh.”

“Amen.”
Chuba was the next person I called and
instructed he calls Anna once he’d wrecked the
breaks and record their conversation while they
were at it. It was high time the b---h went down
with a bang.

Now back in Manchester with my Ashley, I knew
Chuba was out of Zambia with his daughter and
was gonna start his life anew with the money
Anna and I had paid him. Lucky nigga! Ashley led
me to her hotel suite where I had the best sex
session of my life. When I woke up in the
morning, I was alone in the room and when I
tried to move, I couldn’t cause I couldn’t feel my legs. It was almost as if I was….paralysed!
That’s when I saw the message written on a
manila paper stuck on the wall,
‘Good morning, Rajesh Sharma. For starters, my
name ain’t Ashley Shelton. Am just some psycho
on the loose who wants to bring cyber dating to
an end by subjecting men who hit on me via
social media to terrible punishments. My job is
really fun, hun. Your punishment dear Rajesh is
that you’ll never walk again. Don’t ask me what or how I did it cause you don’t wanna know, trust me.

With love, the unknown.’