🏵️Chapter 21🏵️: The ambassador's party.

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{Dure's P.O.V}

   Ameed opened the door of the Limo for me as soon as I got to the last step of the stairway.

  "I won't be driving that tonight. I'll be driving the white Lamborghini tonight. Sean, you can go back home". I ordered, putting my hands into my trousers pockets, as I waited for them to carry out my instructions.

  "You called for me, sir". I heard Lorenzo say beside me. I looked at the black bald man standing beside me, more built than I was and slightly taller than me. The father to eight girls, Lorenzo, stood tall and smart, his hands held in front of him and his black suit well ironed. I saw as his thick eyebrows furrowed at me.
 
"Did I do something wrong... sir?" He asked, that was when I discovered I was staring at him.

"You'd have to stay and watch after Nora for me. Every of her movements, don't fail to let me know". I ordered.

"Yes sir".

"If you do your job well, I'll give you some bonuses".

"Thank you sir".

  "You can leave". I dismissed him, and he left, Mary surfacing less than a minute later. Her brown hair pulled into two ponytails and her blue checkers dress neatly ironed on her body. She was exactly the same height as Nora but was a little bit darker in skin complection than Nora.

"Has your mistress slept?" I asked her.

   "Yes Master". She replied.

"Good. Make sure you take good care of her before I'm back. Is that clear?" I told her and she nodded.

I watched as Ameed drove the Lamborghini into view. Then he got out of the car.

  "Go back and take care of your mistress". I dismissed her before walking towards the Lamborghini, holding the door while Ameed's hand fell from it.

  "I heard you allowed Nora to visit my office". I asked, trying to reconfirm the information I got from Nora, holding the open door of the Lamborghini.

  "She insisted, sir".

"The next time that happens, I'll dispose you". I told him and he understood too well that I wasn't one to give threats. It's either I give a warning or go ahead without a warning.

I entered the Lamborghini, closed the door and whined the glass down. "You know what to do, right?" I asked him, hoping he'd remember what I had asked him to do earlier.

  "Yes, Sir. We'd proceed with the plan". He replied and I nodded in satisfaction before driving away.
 
   Before driving out of the Big black gates that had the image of a peacock engraved on it, I dialed her  number. After three rings, she picked the call.

  I didn't hear anything from the other end. Only her panting was Audible.

  "My love, are you still mad at me?" I took the courage to ask her. Somehow, her moods had an effect on me too. And even when we fight and argue, there's this part of me that makes me feel guilty.

No woman can be willing to share her man, no matter what it was. But one thing I love about her  is that she's really understanding. She understands my needs and wants and accepts it that way for me. Even when I did things that weren't pleasing, she still forgave me and accepted me that way. 

She was the love of my life and the mother of my children and even though I knew how hard it was for her to be with me especially when it was against her moral standards, she still stuck with me. In good times and in bad. She was my Loml and nothing in the world can change that. Not even Nora's status.

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