Chapter 12

Jealousy Lurks

He thrust into her hardly as she moans softly embracing him tightly feeling the much pleasure and slight pain.

"I don't want you to stop" she mutters flirtatiously under her nose as he continues thrusting into her deeply, he kisses every tantalizing part of her body gradually and sensually panting slowly. She continues moaning as he sucks her breast passionately, she was hell into it already, burning in pleasure.

He holds her shoulders softly and lies flat on her body, he didn't stop thrusting and laughing softly. Immediately, she pulls him out looking all angry.

"Stop Mr. Tony" she said angrily as she covers her empty chest with the soft duvet, he tries to make a comeback but she adjusts to another corner of the bed thus he exhales sadly and leaves to the bathroom.

"What have I done?" she mutters sadly to herself.

"I still have shop maintenance that will cost much to work on"

"My apartment also needs maintenance"

"Electricity bills are increasing greatly"

July mutters sadly to herself while hitting the black pen softly on her diary.

Suddenly a hard knock interrupts her thought and she faces the door with a weird reaction.

"Is it Michael?" July asks herself anxiously as she walks to the door and unlocks it opening gradually.

"Rose...?" July said in surprise, Rose hits the door wider and walks into the room.

July sighs in disbelief locking the door, she walks to the living room anxiously.

"Why are you here?" July asks politely and Rose roll her eyes annoyingly.

"Lend me some cash" Rose snorts arrogantly, July laughs nervously.

"This is not a bank ... remember?" July asks sarcastically with a mocking smile.

"I am not begging. I need cash from you" Rose said vividly with an intimidating stare making July to step backward fearfully.

"Where is it?" Rose stretches her hand out rudely as July sadly places a bunch of bank notes on her palm, Rose shakes the money slyly and slides it into her handbag leaving the apartment with a cocky smile.

"Oh no" July falls on the couch roughly with a sad facial expression.

"What did I do?" July asks herself anxiously while slapping her cheeks in remorse.

"My debts will sink me one day" July sluggishly locks the entrance door and walks to her bedroom speechless.

The giant landscape building that could be mistaken for the royal bureau in London. An aged matured man sits on a long cushion comfortably while watching the morning news, his wife being Mrs. Victor Gerber walks in with a wide smile and gently sits close to him on the same cushion.

"Beloved, your son is becoming adamant every day" Mrs. Gerber complains sadly facing him, Mr. Victor pauses the news and turns to his wife.

"I told him to court Martin's daughter but he refused bluntly" she said annoyingly crossing her arms abruptly, he smirks.

"Why do you worry yourself for trivia matters like this?" Mr. Victor asks courageously.

"He ... he said he has gotten a fiancée already. So of course I'm weary" she snorts angrily facing another direction.

"If the bride isn't of our satisfaction, we will just discard and terminate the relationship" he said vividly as a small smile crept out of Mrs. Gerber's lips.

"That's my beloved. I have already prepared breakfast" she said lovingly, he stands up slowly.

"Let's go" he said softly with a warm smile.

"I will be with you shortly" she said with a sheepish grin, he pauses at a distance.

"Martins daughter will arrive in London soon" he said gradually.

"Please give her a warm reception" he added politely and sluggishly walks to the dining room.

Mrs. Victor Gerber smile happily as she continues reading a script from her phone loudly.

"Go ahead Miss Eun – he responds professionally"

"I love you – she said with a smile"

"You ... you what?" – he stutters in surprise"

"I love you sir – she repeats again this time loudly"

"Eun, I'm your teacher"

Mrs. Victor Gerber read chapter three (3) of My Teacher by Ibiso Bob-Manuel (July) on Wattpad fluently, smiling sheepishly.

Michael stands at the side of the swing in the park looking handsome and gentle. He checks his wrist watch in seconds turning back and forth with an impatient stare.

"Michael!" July squeals happily running from a distance as she comes closer to him, she embraces him tightly and he smirks caressing her back softly.

"I miss you so much" she mutters happily in a low tone.

"I miss you too" he said lovingly and smirks nervously, one could tell he was happy.

"Where have you been?" July asks anxiously, they hold each other's hand swinging it gently and happily while walking on the grassy path in the park.

"Work kept me busy"

"I was away from you for a long time, how have you been?" Michael asks lovingly while adjusting the hair away from her face.

"I have been fine"

"Sorry I didn't call" she said sadly with a sad smile, he holds her hand and nods his head gradually.

"I totally understand you, work kept you busy" he said with a mischievous beam and she nods her head sheepishly.

"How about we ...?"

"Uncle! Uncle!" a little child of about six (6) years old interrupts Michael, he frowns a little facing the child.

"Are you okay?"Michael asks the child anxiously, July on seeing how sweet he is toward the child smiles brightly.

"I want to snap you and this aunty" the child squeals happily, Michael smirks and faces July. July nods her head slowly in agreement.



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"Uncle Dammy!" a little female child of about (5) years old squeals happily embracing Damien around his knees, he exhales annoyingly and stare at the old nanny.

"I'm sorry sir" the old nanny pleads courteously.

"Don't you ever let this happen again" Damien informs arrogantly as he walks into the living room, the child follows happily.

"Aah...!" Damien opens his mouth wide awkwardly in demonstration while sending a spoon full meal into the mouth of the little child.

The female child eats impatiently chewing the meal stressfully as some fall off on the ground. Damien smirks mockingly, heaps the meal on the spoon and deep it into the child's mouth.

"Uncle ... it's too much" the child chokes gradually while vomiting some of the food, July rushes over to them and pats the little child's back slowly.

"Is this how you will feed our child when I'm absent?" July asks absentmindedly, Damien clears his throat nervously handing the plate of food to July.

July takes the plate awkwardly and starts feeding the child gradually while Damien walks to a distance sitting on the armchair where she roughly threw her hand bag, he smirks under his nose.

"Who is this guy?" Damien asks annoyingly raising her phone up for her to have a clear view of the picture.

"A friend" July said impatiently and continues feeding the child.

"A friend" Damien smirks enviously.

"Why were you so close to him?" Damien asks anxiously and July smirks mockingly, quickly he clears his throat awkwardly.


"Do you clear your throat at every emotional moment?" July asks bluntly, Damien ignores annoyingly.

"Are you jealous?" July asks anxiously facing his direction.

"We are having a family dinner to welcome the new month, you will join me" Damien said vividly as he stands up heading to the elevator, July smirks lovingly with a nod.



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