Victoria, the rude sister of the billionaire, arrived at the mansion with her designer luggage and a scowl on her face. She claimed she needed a break from her busy social life and wanted to stay with her brother for a while. But Michelle knew better. Victoria's true intention was to torture her and prove her superiority.
One sunny afternoon, Luther,the billionaire, decided to have a picnic in the garden with Michelle .They spread a blanket, and luther, being blind, relied on Michelle to guide him. As they sat down to eat, Victoria appeared, uninvited, and snickered at their setup.
"how quaint," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "The blind billionaire and his little wife, having a picnic like peasants.
Michelle was angry at the sister,how could she call her brother directly as blind.
Michelle ignored her, but luther, sensing his sister's presence, turned to her. "Victoria, join us! We have plenty of food."
Victoria hesitated, clearly not wanting to be part of their "quaint" picnic, but her curiosity got the better of her. She sat down, eyeing Emily's outfit and luther's relaxed expression.
As they ate, Luther began to tease Michelle, playfully trying to feed her and making her laugh. Victoria watched, her scowl deepening, as she realized her brother was quite relaxed with this woman.
In a moment of levity, luther tried to feed Michelle ,a grape, but it slipped from his fingers and landed on her nose. Michelle couldn't help it,burst out laughing, and Luther joined in, his eyes sparkling.
Victoria's face turned red with rage and jealousy. She couldn't stand seeing her brother so happy with someone she considered beneath him. She excused herself, storming off to her room, seething with intense hatred for Michelle.
As the days passed, Victoria's behavior became more and more erratic.
*. *. *
Victoria corners michelle in the kitchen, her voice low and menacing
Victoria: "You think you're so clever, don't you? Manipulating my brother into marrying you."
Pretending"I don't know what you're talking about, Victoria."
Victoria: "Don't play dumb. I know all aboutyou and your family little scheme. You're just a gold-digger, using my brother's blindness to your advantage."
"That's not true.
" Ha! You don't even know what that means. You're just a cheap thrill, a momentary distraction from his loneliness."
"Victoria, stop. This isn't healthy."
"You're the one who's unhealthy. You're a poison, infecting my brother's life with your presence. And I won't let it continue."
"What are you going to do, Victoria?"Michelle c****d her head to a side
"Oh, I'll take care of you. Just you wait. You'll be sorry you ever crossed me."
Victoria storms off, leaving Michelle shrugged.
Sheila!.( Michelle)
Going into the living room to meet Mr luther.he had files on the table,a strand of hair resting on his forehead,his long eyelashes relaxing down.
Wondering what he wanted,she didn't tell him his sister had done something.
Could you help me read what's on the file.
Michelle stared at the large documents,where was his assistant?.
Taking a file and opening,it she read it.
Her voice came smooth and soothing,Luther didn't quite listen to what was been read,just to listen to her voice.her scent enveloping his nose.
He didn't trust his assistant,he had a hunch that the assistant was plotting behind his back.
His operations was not safe.
He would have to rely on his wife,to be his eyes and he prayed she was trustworthy.
*. *. *.
Victoria came later that night drunk, Michelle had gone open the doors and Victoria slumped on her.
Gods,she had weight for a slim person,half dragging and carrying her,I lead her to her room.
Half way,she threw up on my clothes.
Dropping her unceremoniously,I stared at her and my clothes and fumed.
She was lucky she was drunk.
Going out to watch myself,I went into his room to check on him.
He was lying on his ack in his night wear,long limbs stretched,his face peaceful.chest rising and falling.the duvet was at his waist.
Going forward,I went to adjust it properly.
His hands lashed on my wrist and dragged me onto bed.
Shocked,I turned to him ,green eyes peering at me,I forgot that he was blind.
His strong body pressed to mine,I held my breath and stayed motionless as he put his hands across my waist and came closer to burrow his nose against my neck.
Wifey, shouldn't sleep anywhere else ,but with hubby,he mumbled with sleepy voice.
Stuck,I sighed.i guess we were going to share our matrimonial bed together.
* *. *
Cracking one eyes open,she was gone.
I jumped on the bed pleased with my acting.
Mission accomplished.
She had thought I was drunk ,but I had not being.
I wish I could see her expression.
It would be bliss.
*. *.
going closer to the body and hugging it tighter,I slept on.
when had my pillow being so long and soft.
the body went rigid beside me.
using my hands,i felt the body coming to the realization that it was my wife.
it felt different, having someone close to me,a companion even if for a short while.
her eyelashes fluttered against mine,but not after accidentally touching her bosom and apologizing.
Michelle watched him,as he blushed when he accidentally touched her bosom in locating her face.
his hair was ruffled sticking here and there ,not as immaculate as he had been when he came from work.
was it morning already,checking the clock it was freaking time to wake,they had slept over.
morning , wifey.
smiling,I greeted him,he looked cute.
thank God he didn't hear her.
returning for another round, Michelle shook him.
time for work,she wondered what endearment to give him.
taking his hands instead,she pulled him .
wrong move as he collided with her and they hit the wall.
their faces inches apart,heart thudding.