Bomadidn't intend on raising his voice at her but he couldn't help but overthinkwhat happened in the car.
He still couldn't believe she still didn't trust himafter everything tried to do for her throughout this weekend,
he had somethings he had to do this weekend that he brushed aside just to be with her thisweekend and now here she was acting like what they both had was gonna end aftertoday,
he was just about to explode when he excused himself and went to thewashroom and poured water on his face and tried to not be angry at Joan,
hecame out of the wash room and walked back to his seat only to find that anotherguy had started flirting with his woman.
God knows how much of the heavens ittook to hold Boma from strangling that guy to death, he accepted the fact thathe was angry with her,
but that didn't give her the right to flirt with anotherguy who is not him.
He walked up to her and said
"Get up, Now! We're leaving!"
"What? Why we leaving?"
"If I get to the car before you, find your way home!"he said and turned around and started leaving,
Joan scrambled to get her thingsand dashed behind him trying to keep up with his pace,
once they reached thecar, Joan entered the backseat out of fear and Boma followed her and slammedthe door behind him,
Boma held both her hands over her head and slammed hislips against hers. Joan was shocked and afraid as this wasn't the normal slow,passionate and sensual kiss from Boma,
this was rough and hard, she felt awhole lot of emotions in this kiss but most especially, she felt anger in thiskiss.
Boma broke the kiss and rolled his eyes at her and opened the door of thecar, then he went to the driver's seat and sat,
he started the car and drovethem home. T
he ride home was a very silent one, when they got home, the houseworkers had gotten there and the house was so clean.
Boma didn't say a word toher and went to his room and locked the door, Joan was sad but she couldn't saya word,
she had begun to blame herself for all that had been happening to hersince her mother died, she also went to her room and freshened up.
She cameback out to have dinner, she looked over at the table to see that it was setfor one, she turned to the girl standing,
she assumed that she was the one thatcooked the food and set the table
"Why is the table set for only one? Where isBoma?"
"Boma will not be joining you tonight ma'am, he said that he wasn'thungry"
as Joan heard that from the girl, her heart sank into her tummy, shelost her appetite immediately but she couldn't afford to tell the girl to takethe food away,
she walked towards the table and sat. Joan ate for a while andstood up, she told the girl that she was full and she went back to her room afterstaring at Boma's door for a long while.
She picked up some books that shefound by her bed and read through some of them as she tried to push Boma out ofher mind,
she read some history books, she switched to reading some lovestories but she wasn't in the mood for that,
then she came across a book thatgave her tips on how to be a good personal assistant and then she slept offwith the book across her chest...
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Heyyyyyyy!!!! What's up? How have yall been?
Well, it turns out that Boma is angry with our dearly beloved Joan, hmm... What do we do now?
But hey, who the fuck is that guy trying to flirt with My Boma, who the fuck wrote this?????!!!
Oh... <blushes stupidly> Its me...
Anywho... Pray things go fine in the next chapter.
See ya La'er...
Stay Safe and Stay Jiggy...
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