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Valentine Valentinein
jilted14 Nov 2019
JILTED
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Sequence 94
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Hanna POV
"Tony, you have to cut this travelling madness down, I am carrying our child and we need you" I yelled turning to look at his turned back.
He faced me at once pushing out a big smile.
I am two months gone already, he didn't pester me for sex, we resulted to oral instead.
"I am doing this for the baby" He sat up pulling me into his side.
"You've got money, what do you need? Can you stay back and look after us?" I held his hands in mine.
Recently, I had seen everything I didn't see when I was blindly disturbing the peace of the Fords.
Anthony was rich, thrice richer than Ambrose. I was surprised though, there was no traces, I didn't see any document that could have given me an hint of what he's worth.
"Give me this last one, I have promised to be there and I have to go" He pleaded pulling the duvet down my chest, my nipples pointed into the space.
"And after that?" I asked not looking in his direction.
"I would stay with you, maybe three months"
I turned to face him, anger written across my face "So, you would leave after the three months again?"
"Rose, staying with you for three months is a big deal, I was adapted to our old sex life, having you here and there, I might just rape you if I get frustrated and I don't want to hurt you" He pleaded hugging me.
"So, what are you trying to say? That you can't wait till my second trimester? I thought you are crazy about our child? You have been shopping and all but you can't abstain to save it life?" I yelled at him, he smiled coming to suck my nipples.
"I can wait one year or even two but not under the same roof with you. I can't control it, you are a temptress. Please understand, if I stay back at work for the next three months, you can trust me, I would not cheat, you have never caught me in the act, have you?" He paused, waiting for me to sincerely respond.
"No baby, you have been the best" I said. I don't know if he's a smart cheat though but I haven't caught him, not even once.
"Good. For the past one month, I get tempted to get you drunk and do my thing. But, I don't want to give you reasons to cry and call me names. Let me just go to work, I can return in the middle of your second trimester and I wouldn't leave until you ask me to" He kissed my forehead.
"What if you don't have anything to do? You still wouldn't come home?"
"I might, but, can't I just spend this time getting my reduction surgery done?" He asked me with all seriousness.
I nodded, it was a great idea.
"Yeah, then I would return immediately I get it done, I promise"
Making me sit in between his legs, he kissed my shoulder and massage my back.
"I love you baby" He whispered.
4 months later.
He called seconds ago that he would be rolled into the theatre soon.
My hear skipped a bit.
Our babies pushed hard against my wall.
Holding my scan result, I shook my head negatively and called him at once.
I prayed silently that he's still available to take calls.
The last time I saw him was three months back.
I need my husband alive, we are having more than one baby.
Those ugly thoughts of what "if the surgery fails?" rose in my heart.
Moreover, Anthony is just blessed, I have been enjoying it all along. Though it was first painful but I got used to it and started screaming in ecstasy.
Would I be happy with the new size if he eventually get it done Successfully? I think I love it the way it's, it's a rare size and as long as it doesn't hurt me, I won't let him undergo the surgery. My babies have been restless since he told me his surgery was seconds away.
"Tony, don't do it, come down to Europe at once" I cried into the phone.
He went silent.
"Tony" I called out again.
"I don't understand you, I have been on this for two months now, just when I am dressed to visit the theatre, you want me to return home?" He said in a tone that suggested negatively.
No, I have to get him back now.
Something bad might happen with the way I am feeling, I can't stand it if anything goes wrong. What would I tell his kids? I haven't even broke the news that we are expecting more than one.
"I know you have spent time, money and effort, yes it was me that asked for a reduction but it's urgent you return home at once, I and our child are in critical condition" I lied. That's just one way to bring him here in flash.
"What? What happened? Where are you? Did you miscarry? Please don't say yes, you know what that child means you us, I said I should get you a personal nurse but you said no, now see?"
"Don't panic, everything is under control, your child is fine but we need you at once, we might just die if you don't show up" I was surprised at my own lies. What matters now is his presence, I need him back at once.
"Mister, please join the other room, it's time for your surgery" I heard a voice, a white man's voice.
My heart accelerated, I ran my fingers through my hair harshly.
"Ewhhhhh" I groaned very loud. "Come back Tony, we are dying" I whuffled faking tears.
"Damn this bitchy surgery, my wife is dying, hey, Who wore this thing over me? Come get it off, I need to leave at once" His exact words before the call ended.
I exhaled dropping into the nearest couch, I don't know what I was thinking, I wouldn't let him go through that shit when the manhood he's actually going to remove got me pregnant with triplets.
I visited the clinic today and I saw three tiny creatures inside me, I wished he was sitting by my side to see his sons as they coiled shyly inside of me.
I don't want a reduced penis, I want it just like its right now.
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"I just bought the last ticket, please hang on, I am coming for you both" He informed breathing hard.
"We four" I said in my head smiling.
"Yes, I would wait" I said in a low tone as I ended the call giggling.
I was deeply sleeping when I heard the clacking of the door. I knew it was him so I remained in the couch.
"Princess, I am here, what's it?" He rushed at me and went on his kneels.
It was midnight already, I must have made him panicked alot.
"I am weak, take me inside" I whispered opening my eyes slightly.
He took me in his arms at once bending over to kiss my bulgy tummy every few minutes.
"What did the doctor say?" He asked immediately he put me to bed.
"He said you are expecting three sons" I broke.
Our eyes met and it remain like that for seconds.
"You are carrying triplets?" He asked.
I nodded.
"God!" He exclaimed standing on his foot as he paraded the room in shock or was it surprise?
"I am having three heirs in less than four months?" He questioned again.
I smiled from my lying position.
"I don't want to be overwhelmed, I need to see them first with my own eyes" He flashed me a smile.
"We would visit Haira" He broke, my facial expression changed.
"Don't please, don't say no. Let's clean this mess at once, how long would you two fight? She had another child and you didn't even send words" He scolded.
"I don't want to have anything to do with the Fords please" I insisted laying on my side.
"Well, I shouldn't be discussing this with you, I can always get you there if I want to so? That aside, what exactly is the problem? You said you were at a dying point with the babies"
I exhaled, I dare not tell him that I am fine.
"Come, let me show you" I said.
He giggled knowing that I was going to pull him into bed.
"You were scared the surgery wouldn't go well?" He asked sitting on the edge of the bed.
"I don't want to lose you, I was so scared"
"So you mischievously brought me back?" He asked taking his shoes off.
"I am sorry baby, I am truly sorry" I apologized.
He remained mute.
I watched him rip his clothes off and finally joined me in bed.
"Your tummy have grown so big, let's rock this to Nigeria, my people would love to see this on you" He smiled kissing my tummy.
"No please, don't pour salt on an open injury, they would think the babies aren't yours" I pleaded holding onto his hands.
"But it's mine, don't worry, you know I have always got your back? Or don't you want to shock Laura with this beautiful bump?" He grinned.
I smiled, Laura, my darling Laura. I haven't heard from you in a very long time. If not for anything, because of you, I would push this tummy down to Nigeria.
"So, how have pregnancy been?" He asked pulling me in for a cuddle.
"Hell without you, you go no where again right?" I asked, my head on his chest.
"Uhmmm........one month please, I have to be at......." He paused when I rushed to give him a dying look.
"Oh, puah, I was pulling your legs darling, I go no where" He kissed my shoulder, I breathed out and we giggled.
"We need to do more shipping, we have git three chairmen in there, I can imagine what you are passing through" He said rubbing my bump.
"The doctor said we are fine" I assured.
"What about the surgery? I have to get it done soon" He said.
I shook my head.
"I love it, let it be please" I pleaded.
He chuckled.
"My lady became an actress over big thing, oh, she would have fainted if it was reduced, Hanna the lover of big things"
I found myself laughing hysterically, seriously? Maybe he was right, after all it's my thing so I am licensed to love it.
"That's your cup of tea, it's my property and I am just being protective" I reminded.
"So, what's your doctor saying? We would wait till after delivery?"
"Even if he said so, I would break his orders right now, I miss you" I sat on his laps facing him as we kissed.
My babies would surely get touched by this rod their father is got between his legs. So long and filling.
Haira POV
Since I had Alice, Ambrose hasn't touched me. He insisted that I get a three years lasting family planning done.
He doesn't want more kids, Alice is six months and Angelina is almost four.
This days, we hardly kiss.
He gives me attitudes, the only thing he's concerned about are his kids.
He sent money to Lina nanny weekly. Nothing would stop him from taking Alice with him for a ride or sometimes the monthly shopping he does for both of his kids.
But me? He just left me to cook and do my music all alone.
Sometimes, I wondered if he's seeing someone else. Ambrose that I know wouldn't go up to Six months without sex.
He just paid Apollos 3rd University fees, she's studying tourism at the University.
I have thrown myself at him multiple times, he stood his ground of "No family planning, no sex".
I thought of meeting the doctor, let me just get this done if that's what he wants. I am so tired of this Ill treatment.
Parting the curtain a bit, he drove into the driveway.
He went out to get groceries with Alice.
Alice doesn't yell and cry like her elder sister, Angelina. She's so sweet to be with and you could take her with you for the entire day. She would never get you stressed.
"Babe, we're back" He announced holding Alice in his left arm and two carton bags in his right.
"We need to talk" I attacked at once.
He breathed out.
"Really? Not sex I guess because I won't sit with you to talk about it until you get your womb tied" He yelled.
"Ambrose, I have rights and decisions too, what if I don't want to do it?"
"Then close your legs and get out of my way" He hissed dumping the bags next to me.
I watched him throw Alice in the air as he bounced towards the room.
"Must I do everything to please you? Why not get your sperm killed too?" I yelled on top of my voice.
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