Love and betrayal

7

Line had approached Wilson about his sister Nylla:

Line: Wilson, I wanted to ask you something ... Nylla has always dreamed of studying at the University of the capital but I did not have the means to finance her studies. In addition, our parents died and we had no one to help us.

He listened to it carefully, then smiled:

Wilson: I understand. I can finance his studies if you wish.

Line was moved by her generosity:

Line: Oh Wilson, thank you! Nylla will be so happy!

Wilson kissed him tenderly:

Wilson: All I want is to see you smile and your little sister and you be happy.

Nylla was delighted to learn that Wilson was funding his studies in my biggest university in the country.

But instead of feeling grateful, she felt a hint of jealousy towards Line.

Nylla went to Wilson's office, dressed in a tight dress that highlighted her curves. When he saw it, he was caught.

Nylla: Hello Wilson ... I wanted to thank you for everything you do for me. Studies at the University are a dream that is achieved thanks to you.

Wilson was surprised by Nylla's bodily gestures, but he politely smiles:

Wilson: Nothing, Nylla. I am happy to be able to help. You are Line's sister, so you're like a sister for me.

Nylla smiled in turn, but her gaze was more intense:

Nylla: Thank you, Wilson. You are really very nice. (She approached him) I wanted to show you how much I appreciate your gesture.

She kissed her on the cheek, then her face got closer to hers.

He was caught in short, he did not know how to react.

Nylla: (gently) You are a very attractive man, Wilson. Line is really lucky to have you.

Wilson began to feel uncomfortable:

Wilson: Nylla, I ...

But Nylla interrupted him, putting her hand on his arm:

Nylla: (seriously) no, let me finish. I just want to tell you that ... I have feelings for you.

Wilson was shocked. He didn't know what to answer.

Wilson shook his head, he wanted to end this conversation:

Wilson: Nylla, I'm married. I love you like a sister, but not that way. And you will go frequent in the capital, you will have a new life there.

Nylla smiled, but her gaze was sad:

Nylla: Yes, I know. But I'm going to miss you, don't I? You're going to think of me, sometimes.

Wilson was surprised by Nylla's insight. He didn't want to lie, but he didn't want to encourage him either.

Wilson: Nylla, I'm going to think of you like a sister. I'm going to remember you with affection.

Nylla shrugged, then got up:

Nylla: Good. I'm going to leave now. Goodbye, Wilson.

She kissed her on the cheek, then left the office. Wilson sighed in relief, it was happy that it was finished.

But as he put his papers away, he found a small piece of paper on his desk. He took it, and read the message written by hand:

"You're going to think of me, Wilson. More than you think.

Wilson was disturbed by the message. He didn't understand why Nylla had written this. He tried to focus on his work, but his mind was elsewhere.

He began to wonder if Nylla was right. Was he really thinking about her?

He shook his head, he was married to Line, he loved him.

But Nylla's message haunted him. He decided to go home, he wanted to see Line and forget Nylla.

When he arrived at home, Line welcomed him with a smile:

Line: Hi, my love! How was your day?

Wilson smiled in turn, but his mind was still occupied by Nylla:

Wilson: It went well. And you ?

Line: It went well too. I went shopping with Madame Louis.

Wilson was relieved to see Line, but he couldn't help but think of Nylla. He wondered what she was doing right now, if she had already gone to the capital

Line looked at him with concern:

Line: Wilson, what's wrong? You look troubled.

Wilson shook his head, he didn't want to worry Line:

Wilson: No, nothing. I'm just tired. Bahr, tell me darling your sister Nylla already gone to the capital to start her studies?

Line: Yes, darling! She left. I thank you very much for everything you do for us. You are the nicest of husbands yes, you are the most wonderful.

Wilson: Please my love.

The following days, Wilson continued to hide his thoughts in Line. He pretended to be happy, but his mind was always occupied by Nylla.

He wondered what she was doing in the capital, if she was happy. He even surprised himself to look for information on the universities of thereba to find out if Nylla was well registered.

Line began to worry more and more. She saw that Wilson was distant, that he did not listen to her as before.

Line: Wilson, what's wrong? You have been so distant lately.

Wilson smiles, trying to reassure her:

Wilson: No, nothing. I'm just stressed by work.

Line looked at him with skepticism, but she said nothing. She decided to give him time, hoping that it would pass.

But the days passed, and Wilson did not change. He was always distant, always lost in his thoughts.