My secret about to kill me – the child my husband thinks is his son, my boyfriend wants him back – part 16
“I know you have secrets, don’t you think it’s high time you shared it with me? I can protect you” he tried stimulating me into opening up.
I was there, sitting on the couch, shivering to death, wondering what made him believe that, I had secrets.
“Maybe, it’s because of the way I’m panicking. I’m looking guilty, so any sensible person would deduce that, something is actually going on” I thought to myself and then composed myself.
“See, I don’t know what you are trying to get at. Why are you insinuating that I have secrets?”
And my abrupt change of mood created a slight change on his facial reactions. He paused, observing me and chuckled lightly.
“Ok, who is Peter and how is he related to you?”
“So, someone walked to your office and introduced himself, claiming that he knows me and you believed him, just like that?”
He sat back and exhaled deeply, still looking at me. We maintained silence for 4 minutes, while he still had his eyes fixing on my direction.
His silence was beginning to terrify me. I tried searching for a nice question to break in.
As my mouth made way to say something, he cut in
“I know who Peter was, is and what you did with him years back”
And my shocked eyes got widened the more, looking at my husband who was still sitting calm, staring at me, fixedly
CONTINUE HERE FOR PART SEVENTEEN
Hi dear! Follow us on Facebook to keep updated with our daily updates – Facebook.com/NgoziLovelynstories
