MY SISTER'S LOVER

MY SISTER'S LOVER.

CHAPTER 24

JUDY'S POINT OF VIEW.

Ever since we were young, I had envied my little sister. She had it all. The figure, an ass to die for, smooth skin, chocolate complexion and beautiful AF.
As for me, what did I have? I wasn't so beautiful, neither did I  have any figure. Only money made Sam to stick with me. I had made him. He was mine to play with however I wanted.
Though I never showed it,   I wished that I was her. When our parents died, leaving us alone, I willingly took her in with one intention. TO CRUSH HER SELF ESTEEM INTO TINY PIECES!
But I had to wait for the right time. Sam and I had dated since our final year in the university. I used to sort most of his bills because he was from a poor family. My family wasn't well up but as a gal, I had done some stuff I do regret up to date, just to get money.
I remember my late friend Cindy, may her soul Rest in peace. She introduced me to prostitution in our second year in university. She would take me  to high end clubs on Nairobi town and its suburbs. We would sip on our 300ml bottle of fanta, waiting for able clients. We would dress scantly, but money had to be made.
During one of our hinting sprees, I met this old Italian who likes me on the spot. Cindy had advised me never to attach emotions in this kind of a job. It was a do I do you kind of a job.
Before I met him, I had made alot of money and I had advanced to visiting big hotels in Nairobi.
I told that Italian guy that I was only interested in business not in any long lasting affair.
He understood and we got down to business.
That night I made a lot of money from him, not knowing that he was luring me to his house. Through the proceeds, I was able to set up a big boutique in town.
The thought of that particular night makes me want to just die.
I accompanied him  to his huge house in Kileleshwa.
He had no servants, he only stayed alone.
Inside the big house, he welcomed me to sit on the couch. He went inside one room and he told me to follow him inside.
I knew it was business as usual therefore I didn't hesitsate because I wanted to be done with him and go hunting for my next client.
The room was like a small shop. It had all types of sex toys. He ordered me to undress, then took a piece of cloth and tied my eyes, before I could resist, he took out a pistol and cocked it, threatening to split my skull if I dared resist.
I recoiled and said my final prayers. I waited for the worst. He chained my hands and legs on the bed and since I was blindfolded, I couldn't see what he was doing to me.
What that man did to me that night, I will never forget.
He used all types of toys to penetrate all the holes in my body. The pain was too much to bear such that I literally passes out. I woke up in the same bed, but I wasn't tied nor blindfolded. I surveyed my surroundings and it seemed the guy was still around. I tried to lift my head but every part of my body ached. I finally sat up and as I tried to stand up, the door was opened. He got in and gave me a bundle of notes and told me to clean up and find my way out. His eyes were full of hate. He showed me to the bathroom and I took a hot bath. I dressed up and took my bag and headed for the gate. It was already in the evening, around 6pm.
He opened the gate and I was outside in the vast estate. I flagged down a cab and I told him to take me to any hospital. He dropped me in Nairobi women's Adams arcade and I paid him and he left.
I was admitted and treated. I lied to them that I was kidnapped and the kidnappers did all that to me and they dropped me near the hospital. I called Cindy and told me of my ordeal and told her that I was never going back to prostitution again.
I was discharged And went back to the house. I counted the money he had given me but was more than I could imagine.
I swore with my life that I was never going back to that kind of a risky 'job'. I thanked God that I came out without any disease.
My boutique was doing well and I was already in my fourth year.
I met Sam and we started dating.
I had managed to buy a house in Muthaiga and it was under my name. I quit prostitution for good and began my life afresh. After graduation Sam started his own businesses through my help. We were doing good financially and we were in love, though I knew Sam was with me because he felt indebted to me. Two Years later, I started feeling some severe pains in my abdomen and when I visited the doctor, I was found with a growth with needed an immediate operation. The operation was successful though it left me womb less 😥😥😥. Sam was supportive all through and I healed completely.
I was a bitter woman, knowing that I destroyed my life and I was never gonna have my own kids.
That's when the idea of using Aggy came in handy.
She was naive, she loved me and respected me and she was ready to do anything I requested her to do for me. So we planned with Sam and though he seemed to be against the idea, he had no choice because I  had a video in my possession which would crush his career as an engineer. He had no option but to agree to my every idea.
All was planned and done.
The fake wedding was done and a baby was sired out of the union. My main aim was to get the baby, lure Sam into leaving Aggy and dumb his ass too. I had no emotions left in me therefore I felt nothing for her. I had no feelings for anyone not even my own sister. As for the baby, I was going to learn to love her as my own. She was going to be the heir to my vast investments.
That day when I found Aggy had shifted, I felt crushed. I felt like I  was gonna die. Sam blamed me for everything.
He left me that same day.
I was even more crushed when I found out that she had also sold her boutique and left to God knows where. Sam never picked my calls and I felt it was high time I let him be.
I had nothing to live for therefore I took into drinking and led wayward ways. Were it not for my trustworthy employees, my businesses would have been a thing of the past. I had no time for the businesses but my manager was a kind guy and he made sure I didn't go down with them.
A friend talked me into rehabilitation, though I hesitated, but I finally agreed. I came out of the centre a changed person.
Three years later, I was ready to make peace with my past. I decided to look for Aggy to tell her how sorry I was for mistreating her. I was also ready to apologise to Sam and if possible reconcile both of them and ensure they got back together.
I went back to the boutique Aggy once owned, to see if I could get her new number but I didn't get it.
That's when I decided to hire someone to see if she could be located......