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.

one noticed

the point, there was no sign of a break-in and my house is too secured for a stranger to just walk in, past the guards, and through the

to be an insider” Tiana repeated the same thing I

“Samantha,” Tiffany said.

“Or her stupid

“His actions could

that to her. With what she said, he had been nicer and there for her more than she ever thought

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

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 opportunity, and remember, the kidnapper only mentioned Sam” she added and I saw

you put it that way, he might not have done that

other hand

to sleep and knows why. He might have guessed

he have to

her peace of mind and out of fear, then he can have just Samantha” Tiana finished and I also saw some sense in what she said. Maybe it was Jordan

I didn’t speak much with Tiana and Tiffany anymore and we ended the discussion and

as the day went by. I did nothing wrong but accept a marriage proposal that I thought Jordan wanted.

I ignored it and went over to my mirror stand. A gasp almost escape my mouth when I took a look at my reflection 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 or something I didn’t deserve and yet my husband wasn’t helping neither was he seeing

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

and painfully walked out. The cut in my foot was hurting but I didn’t stop. I took slow, painful steps till

called out the moment

his mistress turned to me. I looked away and turned to the steps in front of me. I had to walk down so

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 and my anger soared. I ignored him and

But let me help you” he said with a voice that was 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 away. He followed behind me and held my

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

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

stairs and Anna ran towards me. Without saying anything, she placed my hand on her shoulder so she could carry some of my weight and

turned towards the entrance of the house but I didn’t miss

immediately after they saw me. For 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 or two of them must have

was no way no one saw him. He wasn’t invisible. With that thought, I came to realize that I had rats in my midst who were either working for Sam or