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BETROTHED TO A MISANDRIST – Episode 14

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?BETROTHED
TO A
MISANDRIST ??
(? Fire and ice…?)

By: Diamond Zayne.

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CHAPTER 14&15
‼️DO NOT COPY OR REPOST ‼️

≈ MISSING ≈

EVENING°°

Yolanda arrived her mansion to meet her dad seated on the couch, watching a programme on the TV, obviously waiting for her.

Hearing the clacking sounds of her heels, he needed no one to tell him that she has arrived. He turned to her.

“Yoyo.” He called.

“I told you to stop calling me that! Why are you here??” She asked instead.

“When has it become a crime to visit my daughter??” He asked and she shook her head, dropping her bag on the couch.

Camila already left, giving them time to themselves.

“You know anyone hearing this from you now will think that you’re a good man but you’re not. Stop pretending to be coz that will never change the way I see you. Stop it!! You two should stop it, stop acting like you care, you’ve already ruined my life and I’m grateful for that so you all please leave me to live in peace even though there is no peace, please!!” She clasped her hands together as tears rolled down her eyes.

Mr Adams eyes were already becoming teary as well, she was right. He caused it, they caused it… Him and his wife caused everything.

Now they were regretting it and wish to make it up to her but they already lost that sweet daughter, it was already late. Very late.

“You’re right… h@ťě us, I won’t blame you for it… We weren’t good parents, we realized late so we wanna make amend. You will be happy if you forget the past, that’s why we think it will be best for you to get married.” He tried to see things with her.

“Selfishness!! Another selfishness!! What do I expect?? I’m no more interested in forgetting my past, I don’t need you guys help, just leave me alone… f_cking leave me alone, please!!! ” She yelled before running away, upstairs, cleaning the stairs that were rolling down her eyes.

Mr Adams couldn’t hold in the tears anymore… She h@ťěd them now, they messed up a big time. The tears rolled down freely from his eyes.

Yesenia came out of where she was hiding with a big smile on her face she heard everything they said…

Wow!! Just wow!! So her parents are also behind everything. This is more interesting than she thought. She smirked before walking away, to her room.

^
^
UNKNOWN°°

She came out of her bathroom, dabbing her soaked hair with a towel. She was already dressed in a loose pajamas.

She walked to her mirror and stood in front of it, she sat down before taking ber blow dryer, she plugged it in a socket and turned it on. She began blow drying her hair.

Her mind wavered back to the incident earlier on. She almost got caught.

≈ FLASHBACK ≈

“You berra kíll her or I’ll do it on my own. End Yolanda Adams or I do it without your help. Do wh@ťěver you can but Yolanda Adams must díe…” Her eyes widened when she heard a gasp behind her.

She didn’t hear when the door turned open.

She slowly turned around to see the person and she gasped immediately. Her throat went dry and her heart jumped out of her chest went to her stomach to stay.

Did the person hear anything?? That was the only question that rang on her head as she stared at the intruder who was gaping in shock.

It was obvious the person heard everything.

“Whoa!!! Such a dangerous world, so this has always been your mission, to kîll the boss??…” The person asked, calling her the name she used to call her.

“What are you doing here??” She asked the intruder.

“Doing?? Haha… I was only walking past when I decided to stop by and I heard you… Maybe God wanted me to hear you because…” The person shrugged, smiled wryly.

Bella glared at her, she felt like kílling her right now but she couldn’t.

“Boss will be very excited if I give her this news and who knows, she might increase my salary and give me a promotion… Whoa!!” She giggled and Bella smirked.

“You’re such a fool you know, what makes you think that boss will listen to you?? What evidence do you have?? What??” She smirked, walking towards her.

“Tell me??” She asked and the girl gulped in nothing.

What was she thinking?? She’s such a fool indeed.

“I can kîll you if I want to! I can kîll who whoever stands in my way of eliminating Yolanda, you know not what she did to me and you have no right to spill what you heard otherwise bid your mom a good bye.” She smirked and the girl widened her eyes.

“Don’t be surprised?? I know your mom is very sick and you need money for her surgery, I will give you the money and you will forever keep shut, got it??!” The girl slowly nodded.

She was already scared of her, how did she know of her mom??

Bella smirked before walking away.

‘What have I gotten myself into??’ the girl thought inwardly.

≈ FLASHBACK ENDS ≈

That fool! She should have done something about her, she can’t trust anyone.

She thought before placing the blowdryer on the table, feeling her hair which was already dried.

She stood up and went to climb her bed to sleep.

°°
NEXT DAY**

“Come in.” Her husk voice responded to the soft knock and the door opened and Mrs Gonzàlez walked in.

“My beautiful daughter-in-law!!” She squealed rushing to her. She turned the chair and pulled her into a tight hug, she pulled out almost immediately and stood Yolanda up.

She started placing kisses on her face and Yolanda scowled her face in disgust.

“It feels so good getting to touch you, you’re really beautiful, swears.” She affirmed and Yolanda stared speechlessly at her.

Who the heck let this woman in?? And she told her come in.

Really?? She was in for a drama.

“Au…nt…” She managed to call.

“Call me mom, you’re getting married to my son in four days.” She said as she sat on the table.

“What are you doing??” She asked.

“Don’t tell you’re blind, I’m sitting of course.” She said rashly.

That was rude! How dare she talk to her like that? She thought inwardly before sitting back.

“So how may I help you?” She asked, as politely as possible.

“You ain’t helping me dummy, we’re gonna buy your wedding gown.” She told her and Yolanda frowned deeply.

First, she referred to her as blind, now dummy… Seriously?? And wait… Did she just say wedding gown?? This woman must be joking.

“Why did you wanna buy a wedding gown??” She asked.

“Excuse me… Are you planning on wearing night gown for your wedding or perhaps a mortality gown??”

“Aunt??” She flinched, why would she say that…

“I was thinking so, since you acted like you don’t need a wedding gown so I thought I should get a mortality gown.” She teased while Yolanda glared.

It wasn’t funny at all.

“So are we going or not??” Mrs Gonzàlez asked.

“Nah… We’re going no where.” She frowned.

“You love joking, you should know I’m a clown or didn’t Miguel tell you that?” She asked and Yolanda eyes widened.

Mrs Gonzàlez stood and took her laptops, her phone and other necessary items and scattered it around her office.

“Aunt!!!” She cried as the woman turned her office to a mess, she scattered everything.

The chair she was sitting on was now laying upside down.

“So now… Can we go??” She smirked.

‘Gosh! When Lucifer is unable to get to you, he sends Mrs Gonzàlez… She had work to do for crying out loud!!!

“Au…” Mrs Gonzàlez dragged her out of the office before she could even think of completing her word.

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