Chapter 91
1000words
Oh hell no.
Why the fuck would she throw food on my freshly made face as if she did not cause enough damage by burning and smoking my ribs under my bandages.
Glaring at her for what she did she looked at me with a challenging look her brows raised silently asking me what I was going to do about it.
"Why the fuck did you do that?" I asked looking at her as I picked up the piece of egg and threw it in my mouth.
Instead of replying me with real words she looked at me then shrugged with a small smile which screamed that she did not regret it not even one bit.
"Bitch"
Nayra
Later that day when Josiah came back home the tension diminished and my ribs were feeling a whole lot better which gave me a chance to explain to him what really happened and how I got broken ribs.
He laughed at me to say the least but did not ask how my mother had the skils to handle my ass in hand to hand combat and I just let him assume that she had multiple black belts and no one could tell her shit.
My parents history did not need to be told to anyone or to be resurfaced.
They liked to keep a clean and low profile plus he already had enough to deal with I did not need him to start freaking out when I tell him that I am the daughter of two former assassins.
The day after that he told me that he was going to confront him mother about what all the shit was because he had a feeling that Noelle's come back had something to do with his mother.
Plus she did mention that she was going to do everything in her will to make him suffer.
His father was as supportive as he could get. He told me that he had been visiting him in the office asking him how he was doing.
Josiah told his dad not to get involved in anything with his mother because the last thing he needed was another parent of his in a grave.
Josiah told me that his father's response was a chuckle and said something along the lines of she can not get back to me even though you might think I am old.
Not my words and I was sure that Josiah did exaggerate on those words a little bit when he was telling me the story.
He also told me that each time his father passed to his office to visit him and make sure he was functioning great he always told him to greet me when he comes home.
Ask me again why I was hearing that two days ago.
When I asked Josiah why he was telling me that two days ago he shrugged and said that he forgot and got distracted.
Distracted my ass.
After that two more days passed without tension between us until yesterday when he came back home all tense and I knew at the back of my mind that he confronted his mother.
He did not say a word instead he went straight to shower then slept from there on.
I was disturbed really. I knew that I needed to give him time so that he could compose himself and get ready to talk about it but patience and not over thinking were the luxuries that I could not afford.
He was the one who had been helping me apply the medication on my ribs and close my bandages but since I was kinda healed yesterday I did not wear them and I was so glad because what if I still had them on or if I still needed help changing them.
I wouldnt have gotten any.
He did not even give me the usual kiss he would give me everytime he reaches home.
I felt so neglected.
We did sleep in the same bed and when he left in the morning without saying a bye or giving me a glance I knew shit had escalated.
I had felt him when he woke up and watched him until the time he left to go in his office.
I knew he knew that I was watching and he still did not say a word to me.
Fuck.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Amala asked as she sat across me. She had been looking at me for a good minute and could tell that something was bothering me by my distant look.
"Am I that much of an open book?" I asked looking at her and she scoffed.
On the other hand I was not about to go and start unloading my love life to my bestfriend. She probably had enough baggage to carry so I told her that it was about Ajax which was halfway true.
"Does he know that you moved on anyways?" She asked looking at me as she paused the series we were watching and I furrowed my eyebrows wondering why he would think that I did not move on.
I was not going to deny that he was a handsome and attractive man but at the end of the day there were no feelings involved and it was not my fault that he went ahead and fell for me.
We had agreed that it was strictly sex and as much as I would like to rejoice in the decisions I made years ago I was not proud of them.
But mistakes were meant to teach you lessons and here I was with a certificate of that.
Never again.
Keep it in my pants if I do not have a lover.
There was nothing left between me Ajax and that was it.
