#AMAHLE
I was worried about my kids. Clint is the same person who killed a girl's family in cold blood all because she rejected him. I can only imagine what he would do to mine, I didn't even give him a chance so of cause he is probably pissed at me beyond measure even. Speaking of Cecilia, I needed to warn her to be on the lookout for him, he might come and finish what he had already started. I got off of Damon and took my phone.
Him: and then?
Me: I need to call Amber; she needs to bring back my kids
Him: Amber is with her husband and her and the kids are in a public space. I'm pretty sure he wouldn't get a chance to do anything to them
Me: you don't know that Damon
Him: Amahle
Me: what?
Him: the last thing I need right now is you panicking over this. We will find him; everyone is looking for him ok!
I nodded. I still wasn't convinced though. We don't know what this man is capable of or the number of connections he has.
Me: do you think Cecilia knows?
Him: I don't think so. We should call her just in case
Me: ok.
I scrolled through my contacts and I found her name then called her but her phone kept going to voicemail
Me: Dammit!
Him: what?
Me: her phone keeps sending me to voicemail
Him: then leave her a voicemail message Boobie
Me: Damon what if he's already done something to her
Him: don't think like that. Cecilia has managed to survive for this long. She's fine wherever she is
Me: I hope you right.
I left her a voicemail asking her to call me as soon as she heard my message and that I hope I wasn't late.
Me: I still say we should call Amber, at least she should be on the lookout
Him: fine I'll call her
He dialled Amber and told her to keep a close eye on the kids and make sure that nothing happened to them and she said she would. After the phone call I went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. A few minutes later Damon walked him and hugged me from behind.
Him: what are you thinking about?
Me: a lot.
Him: tell me
Me: I'm thinking about my kids. I'm thinking I want to kill Clint with my own two hands. I'm thinking about Cecilia and what if something has already happened to her
Him: I never thought I would see the day you were actually worried about Cecilia
I chuckled and so did her
Me: it's this thing called life. It has a funny way of turning tables
Him: true that. Have you seen the number of downloads your song has now?
Me: last time I checked it was on 50k
Him: yeah well you passed a 100
Me: you kidding
Him: I wish... People love your song babe
Me: it's not mine. Its Sands' song. Speaking of Sands, I should call him
Him: why what's up?
Me: didn't I tell you? Yesterday we had dinner before I left, well we didn't eat really. But anyway he told me he suspects his wife of cheating and just after that his wife rocked up with her boss Joseph Ntlaka
Him: Joseph Ntlaka? The CEO of Lance & partners?
Me: I think so. We met him at a press conference in Pretoria, him and his wife
Him: you mean to tell me Joseph is cheating on his wife with Zek
Me: why do you put it like that?
The way he said it was as though he were undermining Zek or something
Him: Zek is beautiful don't get me wrong but Nolitha is not the kind of woman anyone would want to mess with. She is a vindictive bitch!
Me: and you know this how?
Him: She and Amber go way back, that's how I know her and Joseph and the last girl her husband had an affair with is still paying for it even now
Me: what do you mean?
Him: that she lost everything. Her husband and her kids. She's currently locked up in a psych ward
Me: and all this because her husband cheated on her with this other woman
Him: pretty much. Zek better end it
Me: I hope she did.
Him: so what are you making?
Me: I don't know really... maybe I should settle for sandwiches
Him: or you can sit down and let me make you something nice... how does that sound?
I smiled and so did he
Me: it sounds prefect my love
I sat down on the bar stools and watched my husband make me lunch. We were chatting while he was busy and I would steal pictures of him every now and then. At that moment I got to forget about Clint and every bad thing that's happened this week, I was content. My husband made us chicken wraps and I must say they were too yummy for words. Damon and the kitchen should just become besties that's all.
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#CICILIA
Lunch with Lu was rather interesting. I don't understand why she was so determined on ruining Damon's marriage... aren't they supposed to be friends? It was kind of crazy really and I was hoping and praying that Damon doesn't fall for her tricks same way he didn't fall for mine. I got to my car and another one of my tires was flat... can this day get any worse??? I looked took out my phone in my bag and it was off... what the hell??? Then I remembered I had forgotten to charge it to full. –Just Great-. I borrowed Lu's phone to call my insurance company to come and fix my car and they said they would be here in 30min and so Lu and I waited.
Her: what's with the bad luck???
Me: it's you my friend. Ever since you rocked up, bad things have been happening to me
We both laughed
Her: hahaha maybe I should have stayed away then
Me: I wouldn't survive without you
Her: of cause you wouldn't.
We just spoke about random stuff until the insurance guys came to fix my car and then I was good to go. Lu and I drove to our respective places. When I got home it was already late, around 6pm and so I switched the lights on and put my phone in the charger then went to take a nice warm bath. Just what I needed after the crappy day I've had. When I got out of the shower I checked my phone and I had tons of missed calls from Amahle which was kind of strange if you ask me. I called her back but it rang unanswered, I tried again 3 more times before giving up but still nothing. I then wore a tracksuit and went to visit my boyfriend from across the hall, his door was slightly open.
Me: hello??? Sihle are you home?
I said walking inside his apartment and nothing, no response from him. It was odd because he always hears me when I shout or maybe he was in the shower? I went to his bedroom and I found him in his bed sleeping peacefully. I tend to annoy him when I find him sleeping and so I got on top of him and started bouncing up and down while sitting on his ass but nothing. I tried to flip him over and when I did I found him dead. He had blood coming out of his neck, seemingly someone slit his neck. I got off him screaming. This meant that I wasn't seeing things when I saw Clint at Pava. He's really out. I moved back with my hands on my mouth with the greatest shock of my life. My boyfriend was dead. Tears just kept streaming down as I made my way out of his room trying to call the police but there was no cell phone reception, I didn't give up. I tried to call Amahle and as I was doing that the lights suddenly went off. I switched my flash on and went to the kitchen and found a knife. I don't know what my plan was but I was planning on fighting this guy that's made me suffer so much. Moved my phone around hoping to find a light and when I did it didn't turn on.
Me: dammit!
I tried to find the door but it was now locked. I started panicking really bad. I banged on the door for someone to hopefully hear me but nothing. I kept banging and banging.
"It's no use"
The lights turned on and when I turned around I saw Clint sitting on the high chairs in the kitchen playing with a bloody knife.
Me: you killed him
Him: surely you didn't think you would get away with putting me in a mental institution and prison, now did you?
I kept quiet. I was super scared as in almost peeing myself kind of scared and my tears weren't having mercy on me either but Clint wasn't fazed.
Him: you had me locked up so you could screw some petty assistant coach huh
Me: Clint please
He was so calm it was almost unbelievable
Him: I told you you were mine Cecilia but you just had to play hard to get
Me: Clint please don't hurt me
Him: don't worry it won't hurt as much as you hurt me. I tried to play nice with you Cecilia I really did but you just had to make things difficult for me
He came close to me and I held the knife out
Him: argh please. We both know you not going to hurt me with that
Me: don't test me Clint
Him: oh please as if.
Me: how did you get out?
Him: where's the fun in me telling you? I know people
Me: what do you mean?
Him: you and I know the same people remember???
I was confused.
Him: I can see you confused. Put the knife down and let me show you who got me out
I didn't instead I swung the knife to him and he moved back a bit
Him: you just have to make things difficult huh?
He paged through his phone and then threw it to me. I looked at the phone and got the biggest shock of my life.
Me: no way. You lying!
I couldn't believe my eyes.
Him: we got married the other year, before your parents died and all and we've been happy ever since until you came in the picture. You ruined my marriage and you had me locked up in a loony bin which made her real mad, you sending me to prison was the last straw
Me: you lying!
Him: let's call her shall we?! You can do the honours
I went to his contact list and clicked on the number and it rang a little before it was answered.
Him: put it on speaker.
I did as told
//her: hey honey. Is it done? Is she dead?
Him: not yet honey but she will be now
I was still shocked and fixated on what was going on before my eyes and boom. A knife pierced through my heart. I cried in pain and my knife went in his stomach and he also cried in pain the he took his out of me and the pierced through my gut
Her: honey are you ok???
Him: it's done honey
Her: well done baby. Come home and let's celebrate//
That was the last thing I ever heard before it was lights out for me.