Get Me Married

Chapter 40: Strong warning

I groaned loudly in my attempt to let out some steam. How could Jordan insinuate that I had done everything on purpose? I was hurt, I was scared, and yet he had the guts to come into my room and tell me how mad I was.

I knew what I saw, I knew what I felt, my kidnapper had been to my room and he had hurt me, I wasn’t going mad, I was too sure of it to believe that it could be an illusion. I was so angry at Jordan and also disappointed in myself. I still didn’t understand why I was always looking for something different, thinking he would be better or change or act like an actual person with correct reasoning. The past few days I had been expecting too much from him and getting disappointed every time.

I shook my head and pushed off the thought of Jordan from my mind. I had more pressing needs, so I decided to think. Samantha was right when she said the security had been tripled. No one could come into the house and leave without being spotted, questioned, or caught. One man couldn’t come in and leave without being spotted especially if he is a man that can’t walk properly even. No one could do that, except they had help.

That thought made me shift from my bed and triggered a slight pain in my foot. I winced lowly and sat down in a better position. My kidnapper had help, if he didn’t he wouldn’t be able to come into the mansion, bypass the security, walk past the house and come straight for my room. It was either someone who was helping him, and when I mean someone, I mean Jordan, Samantha, or both.

My phone rang immediately and pulled me out of my serious thoughts. When I saw the callers, I sighed in relief because they were the right people I needed to talk to.

“Hey” I announced the moment I picked up the call.

“Hey, and hey” Tiana and Tiffany announced happily.

“You guys sound happy” I started.

“Of course we are, how can little bundles of joy like us ever sound sad” Tiffany replied and I managed a chuckle.

“I am not a bundle with you girl, don’t say that, you are not a kid”Tiana replied her and they both started arguing about it. It was funny to hear them bickering like kids but my heart was heavy and my life was at stake to laugh. Maybe if I just declined ma’am Leona’s offer, my life wouldn’t be at stake as it was. I had never had so much trouble and bruises in my life and here I was with so many. I might have probably found a job for myself now, and pay mom Leona some part of the money she used in taking care of my sister if I did not accept the offer. But the deed had been done and I could do absolutely nothing about it, I could only live my life with regret.

“Are you alright?” Tiana’s voice pulled me out of my thought and that was when I realized that they had both stopped bickering.

“No,” I said truthfully, and instantly gave them a rundown of all that had been happening to me.

“Gosh, Jordan is a jerk” Tiana yelled over the phone at the end of my story.

“He might be a part of this you know, he can’t just be so stupid or ignorant about all this” she added and I could hear the anger in her voice.

“I don’t know…I just don’t know” I replied exhausted about the entire situation.

no one noticed

my house is too secured for a stranger to just walk in, past the guards, and through

“Then it has to be an insider” Tiana

“Samantha,” Tiffany said.

stupid husband” Tiana

could

“But why would he do that to her. With what she said, he had been nicer and there for her more than she ever

his cover-up, to make her feel safe and less suspicious of him while he might be the one

why didn’t he just let the kidnappers do whatever they wanted with her. Remember he had been the one to go looking for her all alone. If he wanted her hurt, he would have done that then because that was the perfect

way, he might not have done

the other hand refused

“He knows how difficult she finds it to sleep and knows why. He might

would he have to

out of fear, then he can have just Samantha” Tiana finished and I also saw some sense

anymore and we ended the discussion and said

I did nothing wrong but accept a marriage proposal that

in the mirror. There were plasters and cuts all over. My lip was dry and my eyes were swollen and dim. That wasn’t the Genesis that came into that house and it angered me that I was suffering for something I didn’t do

of the marriage as much as the next person but I can’t out of the marriage because his mom had trapped me terribly and leaving would also mean, going back to our old life for my parents. I didn’t want that. In as much as I dreaded it, I was going to remain his trophy wife and make sure anyone who hurts me

final look at my horrible state before I turned to the door of my room and painfully walked out. The cut in my foot was hurting but I didn’t stop. I took slow, painful steps till I got to the top of the stairs. It was lunchtime and I could see Samantha and Jordan from

out the moment she

have come up with your lunch,” she said and Jordan and his mistress turned to me. I looked away and turned to the steps in front of me. I had to

Margaret and took another painful step with my hands to the railing of the step, followed by another and another and another. But I stopped when I saw Jordan coming towards me. I glared at him, I glared so hard, my eyes would have popped out of my socket. He stopped in front of me

so calm like I didn’t just ask him to stay away from me earlier. I ignored him and attempted to walk past him when he placed his hand on my arm. I pushed his hands away from me like it was some disease and walked

me help you,” he said. This time, I turned around and pushed him

“Stay the hell away from me Jordan” I yelled at him and turned back to where

Without saying anything, she placed my hand on her shoulder so she could carry some of my weight and I let

We turned towards the entrance of the

the first time, a thought came into my head. There were so many of them, they all could have not seen anyone strange even if the person was brought by an insider. One

thought, I came to realize that I had rats in my midst who were either working for Sam or helping Jordan to make me think I was