Micheal chuckled turned to face her immediately, “You really are something. Are you that horny that you resorted to this? Well…you can go meet your newest admirer to help you out, I don’t really care, but please get a room this time not a restroom” he scoffed. “Babe please listen to me, you will understand why i…” “I told you to stop calling me that or any sweet name because you lost the right to do that. Please call me by my name or don’tcall me at all, i don’t really care! you think I will ever touch you after what I saw you do? What? Make love to you? You must be a joker. And how will making love to you prove anything to me? Should i use a ruler to measure you up so as to know the number of d!cks that have entered there, or you might as well tell me you are a virgin” he said mockingly. “What if I tell you I am a virgin?” she asked as she sat up and looked directly into his eyes. “Hahahahaha..you might as well tell me that the person I saw f**king in the restroom was your twin. I am very glad that I saw you myself, because if not, you would have tried manipulating me to believe your lies. Let me make it very clear to you woman, you disgust me and I can never have any s****l connection with you. And please don’t bring up this matter again, let’s continue to live like strangers in peace. You can either help yourself out of your horniness or find someone else to do that for you. With that being said, I will like to get some sleep now because I am so tired from the long trip.” He said as he turned his back to her once again.
Klara was so heartbroken, she whimpered all through the night until sleep enveloped her. Micheal heard her cry but couldn’t do anything. He had never been the one to make a woman cry, not even the one he had feelings for, or still has feelings for. As much as he wanted to deny it, he still has feelings for her, what he felt for her was strong and can’t just go away easily. Most times, he wished he could forget everything and love her like nothing happened. He wakes up at nights to watch her sleep so innocently, wishing he could hold her in his arms. He loved her natural skin fragrance and miss sniffing her skin. The sight of her makes him mad these days, he doesn’t like this new personality she was bringing out in him, it scared him. When he couldn’t hear her cry anymore, he knew she had slept off, he got up, covered her properly with duvet and watched as she snuggled the pillow. 'Damn, she looks so cute' he thought, then shook his head as he cautioned himself. He seemed like he didn’t care but these past few days have not been nothing but torture for him, there was no moment they spent together that he didn’t notice her or secretly watch her. He hated it the most when other men ogled or made advances at her and he couldn’t do anything but pretend like he doesn’t give a damn. “How can I love and hate her at the same time?” he sighed.
They toured the city the next day with other couples, courtesy of the honeymoon package. People always admired and tagged them the perfect couple wherever they go because they are good looking and seemed to have a deep connection on the outside. They met an older American couple (Ken and Jen) on the tour who took liking to them. Jen liked Klara and was very fond of her “you are very beautiful dear, how long have you been married?” she asked her. “Three days” Klara replied shyly. “That’s nice, you two seem so in love” Jen said. 'What an irony of life' Klara thought to herself as she forced a smile. Klara and Jen got close that they hung out always, sometimes with their men. “I don’t feel bored or have to sit alone at times like this, all thanks to you” Klara said to Jen as they sat at the beach side watching their husbands and some other men play volleyball. ”oh don’t be like that, you keep me company too” she said as they chatted away. As they were chatting, someone came up and sat beside Klara, she looked up and it was Dean, the stranger from the airport. “Hello again beauty” he said to her. “Hi” Klara responded indifferently. “Why are you always giving me this attitude? I just want us to be friends, I don’t bite” he joked. “I told you I am married and I don’t want any misunderstanding between my husband and I because of you” Klara told him. “Well, it doesn’t seem like your husband cares” he scoffed. “And what do you mean by that?” Klara asked angrily. “Come on, don’t be like this, I took notice of you guys at the airport in Nigeria and I’ve been monitoring you since inside the plane and from the look of things, he doesn’t seem like he care about you or what you do” Dean answered.
Klara was so angry, maybe because she hated the fact that what he said was the truth “Whatever you observed is none of my concern, just respect the fact that I am a married woman and leave me alone” Klara said in frustration, he was beginning to piss her off. She didn’t want whatever it was he wanted from her to cause more rift between her and micheal. Dean leaned closer to her, “hey, no sane man will have a beauty like you as a wife and behave the way he does. Just be honest with me, don’t you feel neglected and lonely?” Klara tried to stand up and he held her arm. *paw* “Get your filthy hands off her!” Micheal said angrily as he hit Dean’s hands off Klara’s arm. He had been watching them from where he was, he wanted to ignore them but the other men with him saw everything too and it would seem inappropriate if he didn’t react. “Mehn..getting married to a beautiful woman will keep you on your toes because most of us men don’t know how to respect boundaries” one of them teased. That was when Micheal sprang into action to save his face. “And what is wrong in trying to keep a beautiful woman company? I’m not taking her away from you, not like you care anyways” Dean said with a smirk on his face. Micheal shoved him on the chest, “not like I care? Dude this is my wife and you have no right to put your hands on her!” he shouted angrily and was ready to launch at him when the other men held him back. “Can you just leave!” Ken shouted angrily at Dean who was laughing like a maniac. Dean hesitated, “take care of your woman or others will do that for you” he said to Micheal as he turned and left. Micheal angrily took Klara’s hand and left for their room. He was walking so fast that she had to increase her pace to meet up to his. She was glad to see him fight for her even though she knew it was just a show. She kept on thinking about what could be on his mind as she followed him.