Stolen Sweetheart Chapter 5
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Corine and I were reconciled by The Boss, and we became good friends again. However, that did not change my feelings for her. I badly wanted to make her mine but I had a huge obstacle, The boss. Many months went by and each day that passed, my suffering increased. I suffered silently because every day, I saw the woman I loved being cheated on. The Boss had many girlfriends and what made it worse was that he had no respect for Corine. He didnβt even consider the fact that Corine had just recovered from a devastating breakup.
One day, I was at home helping my younger nephew to do his homework. I had closed early from work that day because the weather was not agreeable. My phone rang and it was The Boss calling.
βBoss Man, how far na, Bro?
βWhere are you?β
βAt homeβ
βI want you to do me a favour.β
βAnything you want. You are the boss.β
βGood. Now, listen attentively. I am at home with a girl. We are having a little bit of night-time fun. However, Corine is at my door. She didnβt call before coming and itβs becoming complicated.β He explained.
βDoes she know you are home?β I asked.
βYes, she called, and I picked without knowing that she was at the door. She clearly heard my voice from outside. I am sure she has also heard the voice of the lady, too.β
βBut Boss, donβt you think you are not treating her well?β I ventured to say. βShe is supposed to be your main chick. At least give her some respect.β
βDonβt you dare give me any lectures on morality. Are you better yourself? Donβt forget that you came close to being a father only recently because of your sexcapades.β He warned.
He seemed to have struck a chord. I conceded.
βWhat do you want me to do, The Boss?β
βI want you to come to my house right now. Pretend as if you have come there randomly. She shouldnβt know I have called you. When you get there, look for a way to get her out of that place. She is disturbing my quiet enjoyment.β He instructed.
βOkay, Boss. I will do as you say. I am on my way already.β
βBe fastβ
I couldnβt believe my luck. Corine had caught The Boss with a woman. The same thing that had had happened the night we had met her in the first place. She would be heartbroken all over again. Being heartbroken meant she would be vulnerable. Now was my chance and I had to take it. What was that thing they said about opportunity only happening once? If I didnβt seize that opportunity, I wasnβt sure another one was going to come my way. I had to be smart.
I told my nephew to do the rest of the assignment himself and went out of the house to go and fulfill The Bossβ wishes. When I got to his verandah, I found Corine sitting on the bare floor and sobbing. Pretending to be oblivious about everything, I sat close to her and asked her what the matter was.
βYour friend is inside with a woman.β She sobbed.
βThatβs not true. How can you be sure about that? My friend loves you and cannot cheat on you.β I was such a good actor.
βI am telling you. I heard his voice inside and a ladyβs, too. They were making love. I could even hear the lady’s creams and moans.β
βYou are not serious, are you?β I asked in pretense.
βI am very serious. Knock the door by yourself and you will hear him answering.β She suggested.
βYou mean he knows you are out here and didnβt open the door for you?β
βThatβs the most annoying part. He answered, told me he was coming to open the door and hasnβt done so. Itβs been more than an hour now.β She wept and laid her head on my chest. That gave me a tingling sensation, but I decided to control myself.
βLetβs go please. Letβs get out of here. Let me take you home and we will talk about this later. Okay?β
βItβs alright.β She sobbed. βWhat else can I do?β
I held her around her waist as I took her home. She was still sobbing as we walked. When we got to an apple tree that stood by the road to her house, she stopped, turned around and faced me.
βYou really are a nice guy; do you know that?β She asked.
βMy mum tells me that all the time.β
βThat night you guys first met me crying, I thought you were the one who was going to chat me up. I was surprised that your friend did instead.β She spoke.
βThatβs life.β
βI have never dated a guy that tall.β She continued. βI am a short girl myself and thatβs why I always go for guys with an average height. Thatβs why I was expecting you to ask me out instead. But you didnβt.β She seemed to regret that fact.
βDonβt worry about your height. What you lack in height, you have made up by having a beautiful face. You are very beautiful. Thereβs one more thing you have in abundance; your behind. Itβs very broad, as broad as the first main land bridge.β
She smiled and gave me a playful little slap on my chest. I could guess that was the first time she was smiling that evening.
βBad boy!β She exclaimed, rolling her eyes. So, you have been observing me.
βYes, Mam. I have.β
She laughed again. I was happy that I was putting her in a good mood. Such was the contrast; the man she loved was having a good time with another woman. On the contrary, the man who loved her, me, was making her happy. The irony of life. I wished Corine knew how much I had always wanted her. If only she knew what my intentions were.
Now was a clean opportunity for me to launch my attack and reveal my intentions to her. But it was not as easy as I had thought. There was a very big question that needed answering. Was she going to accept to date me after haven dated my friend? In fact, they were technically still dating.
But she had said she was expecting me instead of my friend to chat her up. Could that mean I still had a chance, especially now that my friend was treating her badly and she had even caught him with a woman? The thought of that upped my confidence level.
βDo you know where we are standing?β She suddenly asked.
βNoβ
βLook upβ
I did.
βWhat do you see?β She asked.
βAn apple tree.β
βDo you know what an apple signifies?β
βAn iphoneβ I said, laughing.
βDull boy, be serious for once.β
βAn apple signifies love.β I answered.
βYou got it right. Please, kiss me.β
TO BE CONTIUED