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.

kidnap all over the city living under your roof,” he said and

all he was right here, yet you all did nothing” she replied harshly and I knew she wasn’t just talking to them

“We tried our best ma’am,”

good enough” she glared

have raped or kill me as he did others and you stand here and tell me you did your best” she was really angry and everyone went quiet

out who had started all the

we will

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 and Samantha

and turned to

sorry about that, she has just been under a lot of

We spoke for some time before they left with his body

time this

and have criminals waltz in and out of my house as if it belongs to them? What do I pay you all for? You had an imposter in your midst, working as a guard

time or if any more harm comes to her, you all will pay for it dearly, do

“Yes, boss” they

I turned back into the house and started walking when I felt Samantha cross her arms over

she said and I stopped. I turned to her and she removed her arms

her expression, and wished what I was seeing wasn’t the

“Drama?” I asked.

around looks like

happening got me hungry, that’s all” she replied with a scared

house? No one looks hungry, how

what just happened outside?” I yelled and she

remember the fear I had seen in her face when Genesis had asked for the two guards to come out of their rooms. I remember how pale she 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

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 turned to the left-wing, heading straight for Genesis. When I got to her door, I found myself 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

want?” She asked and folded her hands

to be sure you are okay,” I

stared at her, her demeanor was an angry one but her eyes were better and her skin was too. I stared into those eyes as

“I’m sorry”

“For what exactly?”

Saying sorry won’t change the obvious fact that your mistress is a criminal and you are hiding her