Chapter TWENTY ONE

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(DEAN'S POV)

I was in my lovely mansion and I was on a zoom meeting with other international bright minds. It was a successful online meeting to which it further made me feel confident about the big day...

My maid had served me English breakfast and I began to check through my phone as I take my time to eat. To my surprise, Nicole invites herself inside my house with a baby she's carrying in her arms.

I was speechless by the extension of this woman's obsession over me. "Good morning Daddy. Look who's here with me today?" she cheerfully said.   "He looks so much better from falling sick." I sincerely replied. "Our son is just Cute!! Look at our creation Dean. His cute eyes and lips definitely looks like Daddy." she sweetly tells me. I had a chance to carry my son and see him in my arms.

The little boy's innocence affected my cold heart to warm up. His cute smile shows up to my face and I've decided to give him the perfect name.

"Khumamelo. Is his name." It means worship.

"Awww our little Khumo." Nicole loved the name of our child as she took the baby back from my arms.

"So what else brings you here with our child Nicole?" I looked at her in seeking an answer.  "Well, I was told that there will be a massive event at the Durban ICC from a friend of mine. Her Husband is invited and she also mentioned that you're invited too. I know the rules of what should be expected for the night therefore I'm here to talk about our outfit ideas as a couple. " she explained.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing from her mouth. It automatically revealed to me about her actual reason  to be here with the baby today. I was feeling upset over the act she just did regarding to use the baby's presence to persuade me in giving her what she really wants.
I kindly stood up from my seat and faced her with a serious sight.

"Larona is my Date for the occasion." i announced. Her eyes shot deadly to mine in disbelief."You are joking right? You are going with that useless piece of your play time to such an important event?"

I silently looked at her upset face and I did not care about it honestly..

"Some fucking time ago She just said to me that She wants nothing to do with you but all of a sudden you two are going to an exclusive, red carpet event of which so many international and national people gather? HOW HEARTLESS CAN YOU BE TO THE MOTHER OF YOUR SON?" Nicole exclaimed which made our baby cry in fear. As I keep my eyes on her reaction. I took out my phone to transfer an Ewallet to her account for the necessities of our baby boy. Thereafter, I walked passed her to fetch my iPad for important usage.

She was stunned by my indifference and then called my maid to take care of the baby for a while. When the maid had left the scene, she marches to my face and confiscates my iPad. That move alone changed my mood to complete irritation but I kept my cool to hear what else she got to say.

In anger she spits out these words, "You will not go out with her. You better cancel your little honeymoon and Do The Damn Right Thing Dean!!! If you choose to be just stubborn in front of my face, You will clearly see how ugly my wrath will be and your precious moment of your life concerning the event will crumble like a burnt bread. "

"Try doing that to me and expect yourself to see your son grow up on earth while you're in heaven. I don't mind planning to mix your bitch self to meet your ancestors." I warned her with a smile.

She screamed loudly in rage and opened her mouth "I AM NOT FUCKING JOKING DEAN. CANCEL THAT BITCH OR ELSE I'LL END HER LIFE. MYSELF!" 

From where I was situated, there is a closed drawer from a designed furniture that I purchased long time ago. I went over there and took out my black pistol with a white smooth cloth for polishing it. I held it in front of her sight and instantly Nicole froze in silence. However, her face remain showing an emotion of anger.

"Repeat what you just said." I strictly asked her in a calm voice as I continue to clean my beloved toy. She swallowed her throat to pause from her rage towards me. My eyebrow raised in waiting for her response. In her quiet moment I decided to interject.

"OH!! So NOW You ain't talking to me?" I asked dramatically.  She breathed heavily in fear while she stood still to see what I might do next.

I took a small step towards her, she then takes a step back. She softly whimpers her words by saying "Dean, please put the gun away? Remember, the maid is in the other room holding our child and I don't think it's a good place for such a scene."

"Not you begging me to save your life while you're determined to end Larona's life simply because you're not getting what you desire?"

(I acted sarcastically and with my continuation in speech I proceeded..)

"Nicole, I will ask one more time. Repeat what the fuck you mentioned." I boldy commanded. She starts to silently cry out of fear while she keeps her posture.

I rolled my eyes from seeing such vision and use my gun to point certain body parts of mine for an example. With that, I opened my mouth to ask her something.

"My darling where must I shoot you? On the middle spot of your forehead or I aim for your heart in your chest?" she continues to beg for my mercy and I started laughing like a child.

"WOW YOU'RE SO SWEET WHEN YOU'RE SCARED OF ME HEY." I then started to whistle and did my little ballroom dance while holding my gun as she continued to watch my moves. Her tears never stopped running out and I started to play slow jazz music using my phone for speakers in the house to automatically play.

I moved back in motion as if i am doing a moonwalk dance while my hips moves from side to side. My whistling was in align with the rhythm and tempo of the song that was playing in the background. I did a cute turn around to conclude my little dancing and pointed my gun to her face from a short distance.

Her body starts to shake while her mouth was shut. From how I positioned myself, I ended up laughing at her and resulted to put my gun away. With my coldest and beautiful words, I said to her the following..

"The Gala Dinner will be an interesting night. Unfortunately due to your average unappealing face who you refer as beauty, it doesn't meet the quality of what photographers want to see on the red carpet. My Larona's face is a beauty that will certainly uphold the attention of the night. Nicole my dearest, you just enjoy your time with the money I've just sent you and kindly fuck off or should I softly say Voetsek (Piss Off) to make you understand what I mean? "

She was deeply hurt and offended by my words. Without anymore craziness of herself, she leaves my house after collecting the baby from my maid.



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