Before the I Do

Chapter Eighteen

*Sisiwe’s POV*

“I hope this will answer your question” he said while I’m in his arms and still trying to register the information he just shared with me.

He owns 60% of Engen, that makes him the majority shareholder and also invest in many businesses. I believed Sanele was wealthy and from the way Syamthanda is speaking, he may take the cup.

But what is their relationship??

We went up the stairs still in his arms and walked on the passage and this house is insanely huge and breathtaking. I just had to ask “Why do you have an underground house?”

“This is not just a house. Everything here is worth millions” you could tell

“And you’ll find out just now as to why I have this house” he said as we approached this door.

He put his thumb and pressed it in a hole in a door and then, whoa a door disappeared and there was a steel glass door and Syamthanda scanned his eye. Sh*t the security in this house is intense. I was still in his arms and he wasn’t letting me down even when I shifted uncomfortable he just chuckled.

This man though.

The door opened after a few seconds and no way. A room full of… No no no he can’t be this rich. A room full of money

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He walked into the room and finally put me on my feet and my knees failed me as I just crawled on the floor full of money. He laughed and I stood up and fixed myself.

“You dropped me” I whined “Oh honey I didn’t”.

I looked around “This is a volt, where I keep my money. Well as you could see the room is already full so I should turn another room to a volt” he blabbed I wasn’t even listening.

“Why don’t you spend the money or put it in a bank?” he was still in one spot while I was everywhere and even stepping on money, sh*t

“I don’t trust banks and I don’t know what to spend it on, well I didn’t at least now I have a woman to spoil”

Okay I thought Sanele was rich but Syamthanda takes the cup. This man is rich like filthy rich.

“Why don’t you have a house in La Lucia or Umhlanga Rocks?” I ask sarcastic.

“Because I like to build the house of my choice and I work hard for this money so the little that I get I save it. Don’t you have a place you’ve always wanted to visit?”

“Paris is a dream and...”

“And it’s coming true really soon” I hugged him so tight I didn’t want to let go

“Maybe I should just buy a house in Paris if I get such a warm hug” I giggled and hit his arm.

“Baby if I said I wanted to be a housewife, what would you say?” he smiled

“I would like that very much and I would give you a monthly allowance” I laughed

“ I’m joking, I still have a job” his lips curved down

“Why don’t you quit?” I was stunned by the question

“Syamthanda I didn’t spend four years studying so I could depend on a man and be a housewife, never” he hugged me from behind and he kissed my neck and damn his manhood kept poking my ass as he kissed my neck.

Sh*t I’m heating up “ I’m sorry baby, I was just f*****g with you” an unexpected moan escaped my lips as he squeezed my boobs.

I pulled away and he groaned. “We should go” I say trying to calm my hot body. He took a black Nike bag that was in the room and gave it to me “This is yours, go and spend it” and I looked at him in disbelief “No I can’t, it your money and what could I do with so much money?” I protested.

I don’t want him spending his hard-earned money on me. “Please take it baby. You can go and spend it with the girls I don’t know but it’s yours” I took the bag and he smiles “Let me take care of you as your man”

I sigh “But I’m not quitting work” I say “Okay, you’ll have your own law film then” he said that and head towards the door and opens it and figgle with the buttons on the steel door.

He then take the bag from my hands as it is so heavy. He chuckled and ask me to scan my eye in the steel door, I do as I’m told and suddenly a door reappear again and the door is back to normal. He takes my thumb and placed it in the hole at the door and he smiles “ It’s locked”.

“Now only you and me can open the volt” he hold my hand and we head downstairs. He put the bag on the couch and we go to the kitchen and he opens a shelf and takes my hand and pressed it to something like an iPad like. He then make me press a green button “Now you’re in the system. Your hand won’t get chopped off in case you touch the wrong places” I swallow my very own saliva at those words and he laughed as he was still holding on to my hand.

He takes the bag and we went inside the shed and I stare at the beautiful house I’m leaving underground and he close the shed and it started moving up and there’s peaceful silence. It stops and he opens it as we went out and he closed it.

I took in the fresh air and we went inside the house.