Get Me Married

Chapter 43: Samantha’s truth

“What did you do?” She screamed the moment she turned around and saw his face.

“Is he the one?” I found myself asking and pulling her closer even as she tried walking away from me.

“What have you done?” She mumbled while placing her hands on her mouth and pulling herself away from me.

“What are you talking about?” I asked her and tried stopping her from going to see the man who was lying dead with his real face revealed.

“What did you do?” She raised her voice and yanked her arms away from me, almost falling herself.

“I don’t understand you,” I said with confusion and her eyes widened with rage.

“You killed him” she yelled.

“He was pointing a gun at you” I yelled back and her eyes softened. She turned to the dead body and stared at him.

“Was he?”

“Yes,” I answered.

“Is he the one?” I inquired of her going closer and she gave me a nod.

“But he is dead” she murmured.

“He is a criminal, he deserves more than that”

“How will I prove her to be the mastermind behind everything now?” She muttered again to my hearing and I turned to Samantha. She was smiling broadly and suddenly frowned when she saw me staring at her. It was the second time I was seeing her act suspicious that morning and it was frightening. I looked away and turned back to Genesis who was still staring at the dead man.

“Don’t worry about that, we are going to get all of them, somehow” I said and her eyes snapped to me.

“It’s not them, except you are part of the conspiracy. It’s your mistress” she barked.

“I am not one of them,” I said calmly and she sighed.

“Mrs. Chase” the inspector suddenly called out and she turned to him.

wanted for rape, assault, and kidnap all over the city living under your roof,” he said and came closer to

nothing” she replied harshly

tried our best ma’am,” the

wasn’t good

I would have probably run away from my house out of fear and he might have raped or kill

“Now you killed him, how the hell would you find out who had started all the in the first place?”

are still out there, we will continue

“Great, I should just keep living in the same house with a criminal,” she said and turned to the door. I watched her walk past me

sighed deeply and

that, she has just been under a

fine, we completely understand” he replied. We spoke for some time before they left with his body and I turned to my guards who were still

“This is the second time this is happening”

many guards and have criminals waltz in and out of my house as if it belongs to them? What do I pay you all

“If this repeats itself one more time or if any more harm comes

boss”

I turned back into the house and started walking when I felt

I’m hungry already with all this drama,” she said and I stopped. I turned to her and she removed her arms away from mine and moved back

I watched her, read her expression, and wished what

“Drama?” I asked.

“What’s happening around looks like drama to you doesn’t

“No, no. It’s just, everything happening got me

house? No one looks hungry, how can anyone

what just happened outside?”

had gone when the kidnapper was caught and then the smile she had on her face when he was shot like she was trying so bad to hide something. It made me question myself. I had doubted Genesis when she said someone was in the house, I was supposed to be there to protect her but I had doubted her and questioned her character only to realize that I was wrong. What if

from Samantha and presided upstairs with angry feelings in my heart and pain also. I was angry at myself for being so stupid and angry at Samantha too for behaving so stupidly. She was making me suspicious of her and her character, she was making me feel like she was the bad person and all fingers were pointing to her and that pained me. This was the woman I loved, the one I wanted to spend the rest of what was left

being skeptical about knocking on her door. Not because I didn’t want to see her but because I was ashamed of myself. I had called her delusional and mad when she has created an alarm. Something bad might have happened to her under my roof if she hadn’t done something about it. What kind

She asked and

wanted to be sure you are okay,” I said calmly and

was an angry one but her eyes

sorry”

“For what exactly?”

sorry won’t change the obvious fact that your mistress is a criminal and you are hiding her right under your roof. What kind of a