LOVING THE RAPIST CHILD

Chapter 24

" At some point fate takes over a story and even author himself loses control " Alena Smith.  The Affair.

Mrs Makinde stared at the brown envelope that  the private investigators has just delivered to her, she felt guilty about it,  but she can't just help being suspicious about her.

She sat down looking at the envelope, Pepe,the maid  interrupted her thought.

"Mummy the man is here,  he said he wants to see you "  pepe said.

"Tell him to wait for me at the visitors sitting room, am coming "

She stood up from her bed,  changed into a presentable clothes and went downstairs.  She was desperate.

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Rosko sat down,  waiting for Mrs Makinde,  he drank the water he was offered,  and was angry or maybe jealous. So this is the kind of life Bright was going to be enjoying,  after all she is a whore, once a bitch always a bitch, He thought with distaste and utter hatred.  He was not just carrying out an assignment,  he was planning on taking everything away  from her,  and who knows since he was part of those that took her the last time,  he could as well claim to be the father of the little clown. It just sounded like a good dam plan!

He looked up and saw a woman coming towards him, this has be Mrs Makinde he thought to himself, especially with the way the woman carried herself not to talk of the fact that her son has a striking resemblance of her. He looked up and saw that she had already descended the stairs and was coming towards him. He readjusted himself, and told himself it was time to make things interesting.

Mrs Bankole sat down and looked at him.
"So I heard that you have some package for me, about Bright, how do you know her"

Rosko smiled,  "ma, I don't just know her, she used to he one of us, before she got pregnant and ran away, in fact  she was one the best of us"

Mrs Makinde looked confused for a while, "what do you by saying that she was one of you, was she involved in something before she got pregnant" curiosity they saw killed the cat, she was dead curious.

"Ma, Bright and I grew up in an environment where we were told to fend for ourselves with what we have and make money for our Mistress, Bright was of of those people who worked for my boss.
"What kind of job is that? " Mrs Makinde asked.

Rosko rubbed his palms against each other,  deliberating  in what way to describe their job description to this woman.

"we are all prostitutes, Bright has being with us since  she was thirteen years old,  if not younger than that. She joined before I joined so I don't know the exact age she joined, although  she was a very good asset for our Mistress, in fact I can say she was good at her job than most of us, she was very professional"

"Ye! Mmo gbe, no daran! " Mrs Makinde cursed in her yourba dialet, what has come over Edward,  why would he  go for a lady like that, her son's life was practically ruined if he continued in this relationship,  what was she going to do, she had to do something.

"Do you have evidence of what you are saying, because if what you are saying is a lie,  I will make sure you regret it for the rest of your life"

Rosko brought out,  another envelope,  this one looking a bit bulky,  he passed it to Mrs Makinde with confidence.

Mrs Makinde collected it and saw piles of pictures,  she almost gasped at what she saw. She put the pictures back inside the envelope.

She stood up facing Rosko, "thank you, she reached for her bag which was sitting on a small stool beside her  and fished out another white envelope containing cash and stretched it to Rosko.

"This is your balance,  take this and get out, I don't want to hear of this from anybody, "

Rosko took the envelope and after checking the content also rose up and faced her " you have a deal, mouth sealed " moving his hands over his mouth as if he was actually sealing his mouth.

He walked out of the house with a smile on his face.
That was just a part of the story, now all he had to do is to visit Bright and stir her calm water.
He smiled to himself .