TILL DEATH DO WE PART

~Martin’s Mansion 7:29~ Krishna!” Nancy yelled. “Come here this instant.” Krishna who was laying tiredly on her bed from yesterday heavy laundry and dry cleaning stood up and went to Nancy’s room. On entering she received a resounding slap. Thwack. “How dare you sleep w***e when you’re not done with your chores?” Nancy glared angrily at Krishna. Krishna trying to hold back a sob answered. “I did everything I was asked to. I cleaned the toilet, three dirty toilets at that, washed dad’s clothes, your mom’s clothes and even yours. What else did I not do?!” Krishna shouted finally letting the tears fall. “Huh? Now you have the mind to shout out me?” Nancy asked. “You want to know why I called you? Yes you did everything but you didn’t wash my f*cking panties, what am I supposed to wear now you b***h? Huh?” Nancy backhanded Krishna causing her to fall to the floor with her lips slitting open. “How dare you asked me to wash your panties? Aren’t you a grown woman, can’t you take care of your underwear? Are you a baby for me to wash your things now?” Nancy just stood looking at Krishna stunned because Krishna has never talked back at her talk less of insulting her. “MOM!” ……. ~ Downstairs ~ Dinning Room ~ Mr Nicholas sat down on one of the dinning chairs in front of him was a maid service all different kinds of dish for them to have breakfast, of course Krishna doesn’t eat with them cause they considered her dirty. Mrs Sonia, Nancy’s mother and Krishna’s stepmom came down the stairs wearing a red long sleeve red blouse with matching short black skirt. From the way she’s walking you’ll know that the hips that are swaying are not hers but plastic that she wore to make her have an hourglass figure. She hates Krishna just like her daughter does because of Krishna’s natural hourglass shape. She walked to the dining table kissed her husband on the cheek and sat down ordering a maid to serve her food. “MOM!!!” Both her and Mr Nicholas were startled because of a very loud Nancy. Both her and Mr Nicholas rushed up the stairs wondering what made Nancy shout like that. Entering Nancy’s room, they saw Krishna laying on the floor sobbing, immediately Mrs Sonia rushed to Nancy while Mr Nicholas stood at the doorway watching them. “What happened baby, did Krishna hurt you? What did she do?” Mrs Sonia without even waiting for an explanation from Nancy launch at Krishna giving her a heavy slap causing Krishna to cry out loudly. “You dare hurt my daughter? What did she do honey?” She turned to Nancy. “Mom can you believe this thrash did not wash my panties, I can’t believe this, what would I wear now I wanted to go out for shopping with Dara but no I can’t cause this trash here didn’t complete her chores.” Nancy said faking tears, Mrs Sonia seeing her daughter holding back tears turned to her husband. “You see Nicholas I told you, we should have thrown this girl out but no she’s here eating and sleeping lazily without doing what’s she’s told, do something about her Nick.” Mrs Sonia quarreled. Mr Nicholas called in the head maid, a thirty one year old woman called Greta who is strict in everything but kind and soft hearted to Krishna treating her kindly but in front of the t3ro she’s wicked to Krishna apologizing to her later. “Greta!” Mr Nicholas called. “Yes sir, can I help you with anything?” Greta came in, she saw Krishna on the floor sobbing and something in her broke, she wanted to wrap her hands around the child to comfort her but in other to start in this house and take care of her, she has to be emotionless. “From now till the next 96 hours don’t give Krishna any food, don’t allow her to go close to the kitchen, have I made myself clear?” He asked. “Yes sir, very ‘clear’.” She dragged the ‘Clear’ knowing she’s going to do the opposite. “Good, now leave.” He turned to Krishna. “You’re to clean the whole compound and the garage before I come back then I’ll give you others.” He looked at her. “Drink water if you want but don’t eat or get 60 lashes.” He turned to leave. “Let’s go Sonia, I have where to be.” Krishna stood up immediately. “Dad I’m also your daughter, you can’t starve me, for four days, dad I might die.” Pity flashed in Mr Nicholas eyes but immediately disappeared and turned to her smirking and then left with Sonia. Nancy matched out with a dirty panty on her waist following her parents out. ‘It isn’t bad to repeat a panty, isn’t it’ she thought. “Wash my Panties before I get home I have to meet Dara at the mall.” She turned and told Krishna. “ Trash.” She muttered. •••••• ~ Lynchard Co-operation ~ Eric had just stepped out of his Limo when he was surrounded by paparazzi. He turned to his PA. “Why is the paparazzi here?” “Umm, I don’t know Lynchard, why would you aske me?” >> Meet Tristan Weirick, 29 year old, best friend to Eric who is also his personal assistant, play boy, serious and also very playful << Eric turned and glared at Tristan. “Oh sorry bro, we’re at work so I have to act like it.” He adjusted his suit. “Yes Mr Lynchard, I don’t know why the paparazzi are here but for what ever reason I’ll have them sent away.” It was almost laughable the way Tristan acted but Eric doesn’t smile, that’s a heart of stone. They started heading for the entrance of the company when the reporters started asking questions, one question threw Eric off guard making him stop on his track also causing Tristan to stifle a laugh. 🗣”Mr Lynchard! Is it true you don’t like women?” 🗣 “Mr Eric why is a handsome man like you not married are you romantically weak or what?” 🗣 “What do you have to say about you being gay?” 🗣 “Yea Sir Lynchard, are you gay?” 🗣 “Do you have a boyfriend?” After all the questions thrown his way, he stepped inside the building and immediately went into his office. Tristan followed him inside. “Man, who would have thought the public would be thinking about you being gay?” Tristan was just talking not noticing the daggers being glared at him. “Shut up!” Eric yelled angrily, in all his 29 years he have never been humiliated, how would they think of him as gay? “You have to bring a girl or the public would be asking for your ‘boyfriend’.” After Tristan said that he ran out of Eric’s office before he would get killed. “Hmm a girl, I need a girl.” He carried his phone and dialed a number. “Hello?” “Yes.” “I want to collect my debt.” “I need one of your daughters.” “One year.” “I’ll be coming for dinner tomorrow.” “Better be good or you wouldn’t wanna lose your manhood.” He ended the call. “I one year contract marriage, wouldn’t hurt.” He muttered. “Just one b***h, who wouldn’t survive. If she dies with me, So. Be. It.”