My Hit woman

Emelia trusted  and loved her husband dearly, but she never expected her husband would cheat on her with her best friend. When she confronted them, they mocked her and called her barren to her face. After all she has never been able to give birth for their years in marriage. Heartbroken, she went to a club and got herself, found a random guy and had sex with him.

She left Eastcliff and returned with triplets, three cute boys. She found out the random guy she had one night stand with was is the most powerful man in Eastcliff and also her Senior High school bully and also the father of her three boys.

Emelia was busy with her smartphone when she suddenly had a call from her best friend Monica. She almost ignored the call because of how engrossed she was, but she decided to answer when the tone was about to end.

She trusted and loved her best friend so much. She wondered why her best friend had called her at that time because it was almost noon. They usually talk early in the morning or before bedtime. She answered the call and placed it gently on her ears. But the filthy sounds she heard left her flabbergasted and troubled. She wondered why Monica called her and was making all those filthy sounds. She had to look at the screen to verify again if it was her best friend who placed a call to her. She placed the phone in her ear again and heard the same filthy sounds. They were so hard and loud that someone could tell she was having a heavy round of sex.

Emelia knew Monica so well that she noticed the moaning to be hers. “Did she mistakenly dial and call my number whilst she was having an intimate with her boyfriend?” Emelia thought it could be a mistake and was about to hang up, but what she heard next made her dumbfounded. She had to adjust herself well in her sitting position just to be sure she heard the right thing. This time she listened attentively as Monica repeated, “Fuck me harder, baby." ...Philip go deeper... I’m loving it, baby.

Emelia’s heart sank into her stomach. She became troubled and said to herself, “That can’t be possible,” she concluded as she hugged the call. Her heart became so disturbed that she couldn’t sit in one place; she kept walking around her room.

She trusted her best friend and her husband with all her life and heart so dearly that she never believed they could do much for her. Even though Emelia couldn't conceive of Philip, they loved each other affectionately. As for her best friend, Monica, she's more than a sister to her. They have shared so many things since high school, so why should she stab her in the back?

It can't be possible that Philip is cheating on her; that's not possible. She shook her head, trying not to believe that. Perhaps Monica had just turned herself into a villain in her marriage, but that won't be possible. Monica had always been jealous of her since high school. Perhaps Monica had just decided to make her a villain in her marriage, but sadly, that would never work.

Emelia sat and wanted to ignore what had just happened, but a gentle voice inside of her wouldn't let her mind be at peace. In a world where everything is possible, what if these two are cheating on her?

While she was in deep thought, her phone suddenly chirped, and she gently picked it up and saw it was a text message. Her heart raced seeing that it was none other than her friend Monica.

She read the message telling her to come to a designated location; it was a hotel, and the exact room she was to come to was stated in the message too. Her heart skipped a beat.

What's going on? She thought to herself, and her mind became even more troubled. She quickly ran towards her wardrobe and put on something decent since she was going out.

Once she was done, she quickly walked outside her room and wanted to inform her mother-in-law that she had to attend to something urgent since they were all living under the same roof. She knocked on her door several times, but no one answered. She quickly walked towards the kitchen, and when she was almost at the door, she heard a loud laughter erupt from there. It was from her mother-in-law. After a session of laughter, her mother-in-law said she was unaware that Emelia was just a step away from the doorstep. “That barren woman is such an idiot; I wonder what my son sees in her while there are other beautiful women outside who could give birth for him.” "She's just consuming my son's money and can't give a child!” Never have I seen such a shameless  woman."She laughed again; it was obvious she was on a call with someone. Amy stepped back, heartbroken. She never believed her mother-in-law could say this behind her; tears almost dropped from her eyes, but she held it. She deliberately coughed and walked towards her mother-in-law, Tifa. Tifa suddenly turned to her with a thumping heart.   Just about twenty-five minutes ago, she told Tifa she would be busy till night, so she did not need any disturbance. Tifa didn't expect her to be out so soon; this was why she could speak freely and carelessly on the phone.

Fifa wondered if Emilia overheard her on the phone. After a brief moment of intense silence between them, Emilia faked a cough and said, "Mom, I'm attending to something urgent, and I'll be back in a couple of minutes." She turned and was about to leave, but she suddenly turned back to her mother-in-law and said, “Why do you look so tense? Is there anything wrong?” Tifa asked with a concerned look. "No, I'm okay; it's just that I'm tired,” Tifa stammered. Emelia turned and said, "Then I am leaving." As she left, Tifa was in a confusive state, wondering if Emelia heard her on the phone or not.

Emelia arrived at the hotel in a jiffy and walked towards the exact door that had been stated in the message sent by Monica.

She'd wanted to knock on the door, but she thought that wouldn't be a smart move. She twisted the knob as the door opened. Her eyes almost fell off when she saw her best friend and Philip, her husband, naked on the same bed. In fact, at the time she entered, Monica was changing styles for Philip to fuck her because she was enjoying it. Emelia's bag dropped, and her legs became jelly at once. She broke down in tears, praying it should be just a dream. She felt an excruciating pain tutoring her heart. She sat on the floor as hot tears found their way down her cheek. "Phi...lip?" she managed to speak out of her pain and agony.

However, Philip laughed to her surprise, and Monica also joined in the laughter. Monica leaned closely next to Phillip, and no one showed a sign of remorse. "Why are you crying, barren chick?" Philip asked. "So did you think I would be stuck with you forever? Oh, so you don't want me to have a child, right? It's your faith not to have one, but it's not my  fate.

Emelia cried out louder; she couldn't believe her eyes and ears because the people she loved most had stabbed her in the back. How long has this been going on? Did Phillip say that to her? He used to love me, so what changed?

“She's good at crying,” Monica said, and Phillip taunted.

Emelia smirked all of a sudden and stopped her tears. “So you cheated on me, Phillip?” It is over between us and for you, Monica. You were more like a sister to me. I trusted you extensively but this is my result, huh?

She stood, picked up her bag, and then walked outside. She barely walked a few steps in the hallway when she slumped on the wall and let her heart out. The pain she was feeling at the moment was the worst feeling she had ever had in her entire life.

It was as if the only way to resist this pain was to commit suicide. She soon got inside her car, angrily drove off to the court, filed for divorce papers, and went back home.

She met her mother-in-law in the dining room, having a warm tea. She placed the divorce paper on the table that only she had signed but was yet to be signed by Phillip, and she said to her mother-in-law "I heard everything you said on the phone earlier before I left.”

"Tifa almost choked because of what she heard. "I caught your son cheating on me with my best friend; it's obvious I am no longer needed in this family anymore. Here is the divorce paper, and you have signed it. Tell him to sign too whenever he returns, and inform him I have left."

Tifa was so happy deep down that Emelia had finally divorced her son, but she pretended to keep a sour face.

“Don't act sad, Mom; we both know that you don't want me with your son,” Emelia said in an attempt to walk inside and pack her things, but Tifa suddenly stood and asked. “Where do you think you are going?” Emelia turned to her and said, “To pick up my belongings, of course." There was no point in presenting anymore as Tifa said, “You must not pick a single thing from here because everything inside was bought with my money, so just leave.". Tifa said heartlessly.

Emelia even felt more crucial pain deep inside of her when she heard that.

She managed to smirk, say "sure," and walk out of the house painfully and heartbroken. The only valuable thing she needed now was the necklace her late mother left for her, and she already had it in her handbag, so there was no need to fight for anything else.   Emelia was lost in her thoughts as she walked on the road lonely and broken. She spotted a luxurious club and entered, she sat on one of the chairs and ordered four bottles of wine, she drank as the thought of what she saw kept spinning around in her head. She sat there until the night when the club got busy. At that time she had already drowned herself in eight bottles of alcohol. For the the past three years, she has been faithful to this bastard, she wouldn't allow any man to flirt with her speakless of cheating on him. She trusted him blindly and yet he broke his heart as if it was nothing.

The more Emilia drank, the more she hoped to forget the scene but it seemed the drink wasn't helping as the nakedness of Phillip and Monica's image kept flipping through her mind.

She angrily stood and looked around, wondering if she could spot any random guy in the crowd dancing, to have a nightstand after all she was now single and a barren woman. She spotted a tall guy entering a room, she quickly ran towards the room, by the time the man realized, she had already entered. She leaned on the man and used her left hand to shut the door behind them. In quick succession her lips were devouring on the man's lips, it took a few seconds before the man responded to the kiss. The moment grew into an intimate session that she pulled off her clothes so quickly. She helped the man pull off his shirt in a jiffy, she fell under the man on the bed, moaning out loud as he thrust inside of her.

Emelia woke in a few hours later seeing the man lying next to her in the dark room. She said in her thoughts “This man is so good, I wish I could have him all by myself but I don't even know him” She suddenly remembered what happened the day after between her husband and friend. She hurriedly dressed up and walked out of the room not wanting to wake this man.

Emelia left Eastcliff for the countryside hoping to start a new life and move on. She took a train to a small city where she intended to start her new life, living in Eastcliff will cause her new trauma. Phillip was one of the powerful men in Eastcliff and it will be impossible to avoid him since she dared to divorce him. He might turn her life into hell it was better to migrate from Eastcliff to the small city.

Amelia started having morning sickness and became suspicious of herself. Whenever she thinks to herself that it might be a pregnancy, she then also reminds herself that it's impossible because she has stayed with Philip for four years and didn't show any sign of pregnancy and can never conceive.

She was barren as Philip said and it is her faith. Even though she had worked so hard to have her child and also experience the motherly feeling it seemed she wasn't blessed with such She thought tears started rolling down her cheek.

A few weeks later, she kept on experiencing the same symptoms and she decided to visit the hospital. Emelia received the greatest shocking news of her life and was said to her that she was five weeks pregnant. “How could that be possible” she mumbled to herself. She was overjoyed and couldn't control her tears. Finally, God has decided to bless her and bring her enemies to shame. Months passed as her belly began to grow bigger. She was getting worried because her belly went from being normal to bigger. She wondered if it was even pregnancy because her belly protruded larger than normal.

Finally, the nine months were due as was rushed to the hospital, through her pain and agony, she successfully delivered three bouncing baby boys. During the process of delivery, she closed her eyes because she felt like releasing something outside one after the other but still wondered if it was a baby.

 She lay on the bed so weak, she opened her eyes and saw three nurses surrounding her. She was confused and each of them was carrying a baby and they all also had a smile on their faces.

She blinked and asked she didn't know If her question was a foolish one but she managed to ask “Sorry are these, my children”. Everyone answered with happy faces. Emelia was dumbfounded because she didn't believe her ears, how can a barren woman like her have all these babies at once?

She counted the babies with joy “One, two, three” three babies? Emelia exclaimed

“Yes” congratulations, all the nurses in the room started to congratulate her. Tears rushed out to her cheek, her two palms landed on her soft cheek slowly as she wiped her tears.

She thanked her God for blessing her this much because the babies had now become her world, the people she trusted stabbed her in the back. She derived strength from the news as she sat upright, “please can I have them” Emelia asked politely with a smile. The babies were given to her one after the other. She was so happy too and she blessed them with kisses on their forehead. A few months back, she experienced the worst moment of her life but God has decided to replace her lonely heart with these cute babies.    Seven years later, Emelia sat on her couch in her living room and called “Peter”!!, “Paul”!!, “Pious”!!. These three boys ran towards her quickly and they all had a smile on their faces. Even though they never wore expensive clothes they still looked outstanding and handsome and looked identically.

“Come here” Emelia gestured to them to come closer, they stood around her and she ruffled their hair happily. She looked at them with love and smiled at them. Over the years, Emelia had trained her children as much as she could and spent quality time with them. They joked most times and when there's a need to rebuke them for their room doing, she does that too. There was no drought because the three boys behaved obediently and the love and bond between them were extraordinarily strong.

No one was there to tell her she's done well for raising such adorable and obedient kids. It was such a great task.

Emelia held their hand and told them “We will be leaving for Eastcliff tomorrow”. “Why mum?” Peter asked curiously. “The schools here are not of a high standard, although the environment is peaceful I want u to enjoy a better education and live in a civilized environment,” Emelia said. The three boys had once asked Emelia why they were living in the countryside and she explained to them she used to live in Eastcliff but had come to the countryside to hide from some wicked people who were trying to hurt her. “Won't they hurt u again mum,” Paul asked with a sad look.

Emelia smiled “I have three of you by my side and you think anyone can hurt me?”

Pious rolled his sleeves and showed his muscles and said “That's right, see my muscles, whoever tries to hurt mum will get a punch in the face” All the children giggled.

“Yes, let's go to Eastcliff we will not let anyone bully Mum” Peter stood and threw his two hands in the air. Whoever wants to hurt Mum will have to go through me.

“Mum named us Peter, Paul, and pious because she believes we are brave and powerful” “Mum don't worry we will be right beside u always, those wicked people dare to hurt you” PAUL added.