Addicted To My Boss

lf with Tammy. I cried out loud due to the pains I felt in my body and promised myself that I would tell all these to my father even if it meant him divorcing this woman. It wasn’t as easy

use she always held a knife and several torture weapons while all these went on. If I move or scream she would hit my fingers using the knife, these had left a lot of scars on my fingers. Few weeks later my father finally returned from his business trip and I was really happy to see him again after some months, I wanted to tell him all that happened immediately but I decided to allow him rest and relax since he was looking really tired and exhausted. I watched Maria as she pretended to be a good wife to him, carrying all his bag to his room and telling him to come down to have her so called “special lunch for a special man” putting a dirty and fake smile on her face. Assuming I knew, I wouldn’t have allowed my father to eat that rubbish meal. After my father had his lunch, he went back to his room to lie down for a while, few hours later I entered his room to see him and tell him all that happened but he was still fast asleep. I left the room and came back the next morning to still see him still fast asleep and decided to wake him up, “Daddy you sleep a lot it’s 10am wake up already ” i said as I tapped him severally. it was actually weird because my father was an early bird by early bird I mean he usually wakes up really early, like mad early, even if he goes to bed by 3am he would still wake up by 6am as usual. After tapping him I noticed that he wasn’t breathing and I screamed for help. Maria and the driver rushed into the room and took my father to the hospital. Getting to the hospital the doctor announced to us that he was dead. It was like my wh