THE CHURCH GIRL

CHAPTER 42

------NAOMI'S POV--------------------

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It was time to leave work. Julia was waiting outside so we can leave together and go have dinner at one of her favourite places. I stepped out of the office and noticed Samantha exchanging words with Julia. I rushed over quickly because I knew Julia could smack her and nothing would happen.

"Okay what's going on. Step aside Samantha because if you even so much as brush a finger on her, she will smack you without breaking a sweat so move!!", I stepped in between them and she took a step back.

"You two are despicable. You are keeping with that artist and this one here is covering your ass", Samantha said with clenched teeth pointing at Julia.

"Are you mad or something?. Do we look like we need your permission to breathe! And what the hell trash are you even spewing. Who is sleeping with who?", Julia almost poked Samantha's eye with her finger. I pushed her back and bit but she still came forward unlike Samantha who kept taking a step back.

"I know is you Naomi, you are the one in those pictures about being a mistress. I could recognise you even with my eyes closed. You really are a slut. How do you play doctor and mistress with no regard for yourself", I almost punched Samantha. I was breathing heavily but then I had mastered the art of control and deny. I sampled at her and looked dead straight in her eyes.

"Call me a slut again and I will make sure you end up on a hospital bed", she blinked and kept quiet folding her hands on her chest, "It doesn't take a second to read you into oblivion with how miserable your life is but don't you ever talk to me like that again. I don't know who or what you are talking about so miss me with that jingles. Come on Julia this half weasel is not even worth it", I tried pulling Julia along but she wouldn't budge.

""I will go to the blogs. I will tell them the person they are looking for is you. They will have a field day with you and I will enjoy every part of it", Samantha retorted not convinced yet.

"Try it Samantha", Julia pushed off to her face almost an inch away from head butting her, "She said is not her and I believe her. Is not her. Try and pin this rubbish on my friend and I will make sure you spend half your life being afraid to look into mirrors", Samantha stepped back from Julia and even though she looked scared, she still wasn't ready to let it go.

"You can both deny it all you want, but that bracelet on your wrist is one of a kind and that woman in the photos have it on too. You can convince yourselves, I don't care. I'm going to enjoy this", Samantha pressed on almost sure and certain. I sneaked a peak at my wrist and realised I did have my bracelet on. It was a long time gift from my father and it had always been on my right wrist. I never took it off. It had my name engraved behind it and it looked like rose gold diamond cut in a single wrap. I almost laughed at Samantha.

"So all you are sure of is the bracelet I have on just because this stranger has it too. Don't you see how daft you sound. You are a whole doctor, a research one at that and you don't see how scattered your thinking logic is. You know what Sam Sam, go ahead and do whatver, I will also do whatever and I can promise your life on that. Like she said, try me!!", I walked away as Julia followed chuckling to herself.

We got into her car and we both sighed heavily exchanging looks, "That was close", Julia said looking at me with worried eyes, "Naomi this can really get out of hand real soon. Are you going to be fine", she looked so worried.

"I don't know anymore Juls. I'm scared about this blowing up and not knowing how to handle it. I can't even reach him. I already considering taking to his mom or Ryan", I replied adjusting the seat back.

"I can handle Ryan. Let me ask him. I know how to go about it without sounding obvious if wherever he knows or not about you two", she assured and took her phone out. I shot up in shock and grabbed her wrist.