CHAPTER 47

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                      Chapter 47

                        Biyone's pov


4 days later...

  Sexually I am terribly afraid of Jahnoi, my vagina feels normal again and he has been good enough to not torment me for any sex. Clothes, shoes, slippers and food I wasn't short of, money can't be too much and I smile remembering the deep kiss we shared before he ask me for my account number. I am still reeling from seeing the one million dollar transferred message on my phone and I feel loved.


  I got up and walk quietly down the stairs and pause hearing Jahnoi talking lowly on his phone. "Mi tell yuh a'ready mi dey home mi nah turn on di light. Tsk."


  He was in the passage and I ducked down as I saw like he was coming, I sat on the stairs and crouch over. "It's up to you right now anything yuh waan duh yuh duh mi done tell yuh a thing a'ready," he tells whoever.


  I could not hear what the woman's voice was saying but she was clearly angry. "Pay for what? A nuh you waan married to mi? Send the money and I'll pay for them, I have already told you that all the money I have is going into my business? Which part of mi lose everything you don't understand?– No, das why mi hood couldn't stand up fi fuck yuh cause mi mind dey pon how mi a guh stock out di rest of the store."


  I sigh feeling like I'm caught in a web, I'm never going to have him for myself. He's never going to stop cheating on me and those women seem to be overly in love with him. "Hear mi a sey you a guh need fi send thousand dollar extra." There was a pause before he began speaking again. "Wey yuh mean wey mi need it fi duh? Mi need it fi buy pussy yuh nuh si mi hood nah stand up fi yuh, try send di money come before mi come stab yuh up."



  Who in the world was he talking to like that I wonder. "Mi waan si di notification fi di money transaction ina mi account before di call end," he stated seriously.


  "All when mi nah fuck yuh you will have to mind mi since you won't leave me alone." He tells the woman.


  He was silent for a while then he says. "Okay mi si di three grand bye and nuh call mi fi di rest a di week."


  I could get up and hurry away but I decided not to, he sighed and hissed then the stairs light came on and he began to mount the stairs then stop. "Yuh nuh promise mi faithfully sey yuh a guh stop talk to dem?" I ask him angrily as how he had been talking to the woman.



  He bit his bottom lip staring at me with wide eyes. "Yuh betta mek sure dah money dey wey yuh just get reach ina mi account before mi reach up a wi room or nuh peace nah in yah, yuh still a tek mi fi idiot in a dah house yah wey yuh waan mi live wid yuh ina, wey yuh a fuck mi out in a and nuh deal wid mi fi di rest a di week," I tell him and storm upstairs jealousy tearing me up.



  I went into our room and lock the door, my phone beeped a few minutes after I lie down and I took it up and saw that he had transferred the amount valued in Jamaican dollars to my account. I should feel happy but I wasn't, I feel stressed and uncertain. Sleep eluded me for most of the night as my mind constantly replayed the whole conversation I heard from him. I knew he had money my brothers and Tyrel tells me he does, the foreign women gives and spends a lot of money on him.


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