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The Occurence Of The Blue Moon

Chapter 4 FOUR

Word Count: 1473 | Released on: 10/11/2021

Was all

er lips nervously, shifting

Emergency nurse." He said

the both of them, bewilde

w her very well." He

m really going back to the convent, C

stiana's reaction if he wasn't so surpri

h those beads and a white scarf that hides her hair and covers her forehead. It was also st

grew up in a convent. This

the tension that filled the room. "

when I need you." He dismissed Ph

he door and turned the lock. Then, he whirled around and gave

ped me in the morning." He strode further into t

d, her spirit down. The world is being so mean to h

laid her hands on-in anger-happens

u should guess that?" he drawl

bad, She doesn't share the sentiment. He was intentio

happening to me! Chris

one that made the rude remark about me." Chins lifted, she refu

iles floors softly. He moved like a panther, she couldn't help thinking as she watch

close to her, she began taking steps back unt

na." He spoke gently, his

The first day she impulsively raised her hand on someon

nt to do that, I was just so angry. I know

drawn his face very closed to hers,

sir?" she stammered out. A bl

hing furiously, he had the sudden urge to kiss that sexy small lip she took i

e doesn't do innocents. Ever. Not to mention that she

ed a sign of relief. "Come and take your

an illusion or did it exactly happen. "You mean, you're gonna interview

will determine if you're getting fired or h

overjoyed, she smiled radiantly

pressed the intercom. "Ye

my office

want you to accompany Miss Christiana Lewis t

woman smiling beside

" She beamed at

the children, I have to get to the office before the investors comes." He said through gritted teeth, he

'll take good care of them, sir.

hilip was seeing her smile too. The idiot looked really captiv

stiana whispered to Philip aft

at?" Phi

a beat someone

nswered, making Christiana laugh. She's just so hap

rking in his home office when his best friend, Mark came over

as he flung himself

een up to apart from

een coming to the club lately. Lots of those celebri

He asked n

d coming back home to glue your eyes to the computer, isn't my kind of fu

end, maybe it was all for t

is room, so he just closed the

heKings first, then he whistled

iana walking towards her apartmen

't tell me you got a sexy

ok on Mark's face. Not one b

stopped abruptly when Chr

while Mark waved vigorously as if he

by the arm "Let's go,

n. Can't wait to fuck her really hard, it's gonna b

ggers at his best friend. "Don't ever think about

ate women." He a

said I ha

ve burying your

hat basically means s

not mine, buster." Ma

at all." Alexandro said so gent

nd, "Oh my! Someone's getting jealous! Sandro y

r me at the orphanage. I want her head around her when she w

his friend, "We'll use my

ing. Alexandro has the hots for the pretty neighbo

o get very interes

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“You whore!" A masculine voice. "You philanderer!" A feminine voice with a very different accent. "You're a silly piece of woman! I don't know the reason why I fucking married you. You bundle of bad luck!" He bellowed. "Oh yeah?, You're a poor excuse for a man. My only mistake is that it took me till, after sprouting *I do* to realize that I'm marrying my fellow woman.! Following him all the way from Italy to Nigeria!"She smirked and spit on the floor. Her english accent a little different than usual. "I'll kill you in this house!" He bellowed as he charged straight to the woman who shot out of the seat to grab the nearest weapon but the man was faster, he grabbed her and started beating her up like his personal punching bag. The little boy stood at the door and watched his parents go about their daily routine. The twelve-year-old boy with dark curly hair and deep blue eyes, didn't know what to do, he was filled with terror, tears spilled from his eyes. Somehow, he's getting the feeling that today's gonna stand out from every other day. He stood in the shadows, just watching and crying. If he speaks out loud, they'll remember him and his father will beat him also. No one remembers him. Not unless they want to beat him too. Or say so many bad things about him. Then he saw the blow, heard the awful sound. The blow that made a difference. The blow that made that day stand out from every other day. His mom stopped screaming, she laid there on the floor, staring into nothingness. Dead. "Gia." His dad paused mid-beating. No answer. "Gianna!" He patted her white arms turned red from being beaten. Not even a blink of her deep blue eyes. Terror filled the little boy's system, a sound escaped his mouth, drawing the man's attention. "Oops. I've forgotten about you." He said to the little boy. He stared at his deep blue frightened eyes.....his mother's eyes. "Mom's dead..." The little boy said in a tiny voice. The man looked down at the lifeless white woman, tilt his head, "Seems like it." He looked at the boy with an eye filled with menace. "You'll pretend you didn't see a thing. You'll......" The siren rang outside. The police men had arrived and the little boy already knew that it's the neighbors that called them as usual to arrest his parents for disturbing the public. "OH no, no, no. Holy shit!" His dad's eyes filled with panic as he tried to bundle his mom's lifeless body and hide her under the dinning table, but it was too late. The police entered the house. He watched as the policemen pointed their guns on his father. He watched as his father raised his hands in surrender. He watched as they took his father away. He remained hidden, his blue eyes returning to the woman who laid on the floor, with eyes as blue as his. She was staring right at him. Finally, she sees him. Only in death, did she really see him. Something died in that little boy that day. Replaced with bitterness.”