The Other Woman

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I woke up the following day to find that no one had come to save me and that I was still in this room, bound from the wrist to the ankles in this chair. I began to wonder if Jon could find me here in this room or something. My only thought was that I was stuck in this hellhole and would never be able to escape alive.

The person had a tray with breakfast and a tiny cup of tea on it, and they had unlocked the door with the key. After placing the tray on the table across from me, they came over to me and started massaging my face while I begged them to let me go and tears streamed down my cheeks. The individual had spoken and stated, "Letting you go is too easy. I have unresolved business with you. Yet you have just recognized me behind this mask." As they pushed my long black hair behind my ears and away from my face, they said. I began to identify the person as I began to put two and two together.

It was Josh's wife. It had to be! After Josh and I were exposed, she burst into tears and stared at me with rage. A woman's voice also whispered in my ear before I blacked out from the needle puncture in my neck. I yelled Takecia's name. She stopped massaging my hair and clenched her fist. She stepped back a few steps and took off her mask. "Yes, its me. You are in my warehouse locked up because you slept with my fucking husband! I mean, did you really think I was gone to let you get away that easy, ho??? You have been coming to my house, smiling and grinning in my face, and secretly fucking my husband! Nicole, you really did seem like someone I could get along with. "Now I hate you, bitch!" she yelled, holding a knife to my throat.

I told her that I was sorry and it didn't mean anything and I just wanna go back home to my husband. "IT DIDNT MEAN ANYTHING!? Josh came to the bathroom where I was at, after Jon exposed the both of you. While I was crying, he gave me a dead-on look and told me that he was sorry it had to end this way and that all he wanted was you." She said. I might let you go if you did not interfere with my marriage. But, your dumbass just had to become between me and Josh when you already had Jon! Jon does not want anything to do with your black ass right now." I broke down in tears and begged her to release me while the knife was still in my neck. The moment she was about to slit my throat, the door burst open. Jon was there.

As Jon raced over, he attacked Takecia who was on the ground attempting to take the knife out of her hand. I was screaming at Takecia not to hurt him. Jon let go of Takecia and screamed in pain after she had cut his face. With the knife in her hand, she lunged towards me and abruptly dropped to the ground. With a scalpel in hand, Jon stabbed her behind her kneecap. He cut my zip ties with the scalpel and picked me up to carry me out of the warehouse. Relieved to see blue and red flashing lights and sirens approaching from outside, I attempted to plant a kiss on Jon's cheek but he retreated. He put me gently down on the ground and expressed his gratitude that I was alright. I sobbed and apologized to him, vowing never to do it again. "Nicole, I know you won't. I forgive you for sleeping with my own brother, but every time I see you. I am enraged by the photos of you two together. I can not help but see you with my brother. I'm sorry Nicole but, getting a divorce is the best option." He said this while wiping tears from my eyes with his hand and letting them well up in his own.

Takecia was put in the car by the police with handcuffs. She shot me a cold, hard look that made my spine tingle while one of the cops in the car was transporting her to custody. I am grateful and fortunate that Jon saved me; despite my apology, he was still thinking about getting a divorce. Once I explained my side of the story to the police and everything was in order, Jon left in his car, leaving me with no choice but to have a cop take my black ass home. Josh's car arrived and he got out, concerned for me. I simply stared at him after wiping the tears from my face. I was standing when he gave me a hug and asked me what she had done to me. I did question him about how they discovered that I was here.

He went on to say that he found my phone using satellite technology near where I was, informed Jon, and sent Jon out to get me. I thanked him. I nodded in agreement as he asked if I would like to accompany him home. It is better than driving around in a police car, even though I did not want to ride with him. As Josh drove me home, tears streamed down my cheeks as I thought about Jon and the life I had before getting sucked into this mess. Jon assured me that everything would be fine and that he would take care of me as he turned to face me.

"How in the hell are you going to look after me? I am not interested in you, and this relationship is over, I told your ass! Take me back to the house, please, so I can cry in peace." I cursed at him. He began to speed and turn red. I told him to slow down before he crashed, but he did not respond. When we arrived at my house, I got out of his vehicle. He rolled down the window and looked at me and said, "You belong to me. Now you are my cookie."

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