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As dawn crept up, the morning sun shone in through the windows, resting upon her tired face.
"Ouch" She said as she gradually regained her consciousness, all she could feel was a splitting drug induced-headache and a pounding pain all through her body, especially down her inner thighs and around her vulva. The sun rays poured into her eyes as she opened her eyes wearily forcing her to shut them back quickly.
Gradually, she opened her eyes gently and allowed it to adjust to the intensity of light in her surrounding. On top of that, she felt extremely tired and weak and couldn't even find any strength to shrug the unease and half dizziness off.
She hauled herself into a sitting position with her right arms on her forehead, trying to remember what happened last night. Suddenly her faced turned pale as flashback's of the night before suddenly came rushing back to her. She initially was convinced it was all a dream! It was not a dream? It was real?
Alarmed, she quickly turned side ways, she saw a stranger, a man lying at the other end of the bed, as if it jolted her memory and cleared of her uneasiness in a flash and same time, confirming what happened last night was not a dream, she lifted the blanket she was under and was astonished to find herself completely naked. She gnashed her teeth in extreme shock as the realization dawned upon her.
It was not really a dream? She asked herself in the utmost degree of shock.
"What was she doing here? Oh shit!" She jerked up from the bed with every ounce of composure within her, trying to remain calm, careful not to wake the stranger up. She hurriedly started to wear back her clothes from last night,
Just then, the sleeping man changed sleeping position, still fast asleep, exposing his broad back and his face covered with a quilt.
Diana turned to see the eagle tattoo on his back, but that was not even her concern, she needed to go home right that minute.
All Diana remembers clearly from last night was the desperate and helpless voice of her sister-in-law over the phone. Eager to save her, she rushed over the the club house.
Room 306, Diana looked up at the number plaque, confirming this was the room her sister-in-law, Anamika got endangered in, Diana barged in without another thought and warning and was greeted with extreme darkness and an handkerchief over her noise.
On inhaling, she passed out -
Was the handkerchief laced with or sprayed with some stuff? Oh shit! Diana raged. She needed to get home immediately and ask Anamika what happened.
Diana quickly tidied up and walked over to the door, on opening the door and exiting, she was shocked to see Anamika, her sister-in-law who had cried for help on the phone yesterday taking a picture of her. With her, was her mother, Eddy. Diana's mother-in-law.
"Anamika will you stop it. Enough already. We have enough evidences now and for sure when Harvey sees them, he would do the needful and divorce that barren chick!" Eddy asserted with a bright smile across her face.
Diana was suddenly evaded by extreme shock and rage. Eddy was referring to her husband, Harvey and her as a barren chick! As if it never occured to Diana, she had been married to Harvey for three years now and have been unable to provide Harvey with an heir, as such she was hashtagged Barren chick! But who would think her beloved mother-in-law would be part of those mocking her fertile condition?
"And also, what evidence? Divorce?" Diana was discombobulated that she glowered at them, ashen-faced and she demanded "Anamika, what's happening? Why did you lie to me?
"You still have mouth to talk? You shameless barren slut!" Eddy's voice rang through, piercing Diana's heart like a dagger. This was happening afterall.
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