Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 28
Mirabel’s POV
I’m still determined to go see Westley again to beg him. I woke up with that thought, if he
doesn’t take me or reciprocate my feelings for me that’s OK. But I wouldn’t want him to
be ignorant about the whole situation. I knew it was our expensive play that caused all
this.
I stood up went to the bathroom to shower, I dried my body as I viewed myself through
the bathroom mirror, sweet memories of Westley flashed my memory when he did ask
me to bath with me. I smiled as tears stained my cheeks.
“I love you, even though you don’t” I said to my self as if the mirror was Westley.
I creamed my self, I picked a pair of jean trousers and a pink polo. I wore my pink sandals
then I did pony tale hair. I picked my phone and put it in my pocket with the
money for transport fare.
Rita wasn’t home so I locked the door and kept the keys for her.
I halted a cab to take me to Knight’s Estate.
I dropped and paid the cab driver. Its Saturday and I know he doesn’t go to work on
Saturdays.
I walked through the gates of his big mansion. “Good morning Ma’am” the security men
greeted
“Good morning to you all, Is your boss at home” I asked them with smiles.
“Yes ma’am” one replied
I nodded walking towards the main door. I tapped the bell but he didn’t come out. I had to
open the door myself.
The house was still neat like the way it has always been.
“Mine..Westley…” I called but I didn’t get a reply.
I climbed upstairs rang the bell to his room there wasn’t a reply.I walked through the
hallway to His office at home, I haven’t gotten to the door when the loud sound of sex
moans filled my ears. I was disgust.
“Tch, is he that good” I said to myself smiling
I knocked on the door. I wasn’t getting any reply. I exerted more effort in knocking yet to
no avail.
That girl is too loud, I can’t even hear Westley’s moan. What the hell is this? I couldn’t
take it any longer I decided to wait for him at the sitting room.
After about 30 minutes of me waiting, I finally saw him coming down stairs with a beautiful
skinny girl, his hands were placed on her waist as he kissed her.
I felt jealous, he got to the sitting room still holding that s–t’s waist. He noticed my
presence, I stood up to meet him but he bidded the girl goodbye by giving her a peck on her
lips.
Immediately she left he turned to face me. I cleared my throat, but he stood there looking
at me with his hands in his pockets
“Erm….good..good morning mine” I said a bit tensed, he kept on looking at me still in that
posture.
“I didn’t…” I was about speaking before he interrupted me
“Get out” he said
“Please my love hear me out…” I said
“Are you deaf? I said leave” he shouted holding my arms dragging me out like a dog on
collar. I decided not to cry but I kept fighting back the tears in my eyes.
He slammed the door right on my face, I wasn’t going to give up
“Westley please….I didn’t kill Nicole” I said weeping
“I’m not a murderer” I said banging my fist on the door.
To no avail I lost hope that he would listen to me. I went back home.
My mum isn’t aware of the current situation neither is his family. I didn’t want to bring
them into my mess.
I was alone at home, my sister had gone to spend the day with her fiancé.
I prepared Noddles for myself in a large quantity.
I sat down on the floor to eat very well, I decided to eat like that so as to forget my pain, I
was eating fast and sweating at the same time.
When I was done I laid down on the floor and slept off till 6pm in the evening.
When I woke I washed the dishes I had used cleared the whole place and started
blogging again.
I remembered Arthur, he is Westley’s best friend. I’ll see him tomorrow, he has to help me
beg his friend.
Nice