"Yes Linda, you remember now?”
She said, she furious, her fist folded into a hard ball, “ its not what you think, fuck sin…Sinclair i can explain” i said running after her , fuck my heart kept on slamming hard in my chest as i watch her walk away more furious then she did earlier.
“Fuck I was framed up, its s a set up sincliar, she tried to take me away from you i promise thats the naked truth”, Sinclair halts and for a moment i thought the truth hard set me free this time, as my heart dramatically reduced until it comes to my realization that’s its no other women, than Sinclair.
“Set up?, I fuckin trusted you, i thought you were diffrent from every other man i have come across, and here you are, fuckin my friend behind my back, while telling me you love me?” a teardrop fell from my eyes directly the floor, seeing her this broken breaks my heart
“i thought i had found the one right for me this time around , i trusted you with everything , i loved you for real this time, And this is how you repay me… fuck you, i hate you” she said, as she turns walking away,
“Please, no, dont walk away sinclair”, i walk forward trying to stop her from moving further but she slaps me hard across my face, fuck it burns, i could feel the metal in her ring pierce my fuckin cheek, and the metalic ataste of blood brace my teeth .
Blood
My phone beeps, taking it out of my pocket, I feel a pang in my heart as its all over the news, several pictures and short videos of Linda leaning on me, she is so close to me, even I would have believed I had something to do with her.
The news headline,
‘martins the fuck boy, sticking his dick in other pussies’
“ world wide best friend isn't as good as he portrays”
‘sinclair hand martins and all this plotted out’
‘ sex clip of our famous martins’
“ new cheater in town”
Fuck, my hert skips a beat, this doesnt make sense in any way, how did she get hold of this, i knew she had something up her sleeves, she has been too quiet for so long, way too mquiet, she came to me that day for this specifically , linda fuckin linda, so ruthless!.
Scrolling down to tmy contact, i dial her number, callin her, she picks up immeditely, “ hey baby” she said, and with the sound of it she is aware of the comotion she has caused, “ what the hell is going on, what are those pictures, and why the fuck did you send it to sinclair!“
“ are you yelling at me, my love, it breaks my heart:”
I hear slight giggle in the background, “ you think its a joke right,
“ joke?, no, i just did what you could not do” she said sternly now, short of words as anger fume in the dept of my soul, “ fuck if i get hold of you linda, you will fuckin pay for all this, you will pay for the damamges you caused in my family”
She giggle , “ you never cease to amuse me, first you keep another woman in my place, showing her to the world as your woman, when you should be with me, why?.., all becuase she fuckin did you a favour, what i could do for you in a heart beat , if she fuckin loves you let her find her way out of this”
Pauses
“ if I can’t have you martins no other woman will and I can assure you that”
Lindae ends the caall, “ fuck, fuck fuck’, kicking the harmless soil beneath my feet, as faustration took a toil on me , damn it was all going well ,i thought i had everthing figured out, it shouldn’t end like this, fuck what am i going to do now, she hates me already, she would never listen to me.
Stuck between going to her or staying here, either way my life won't be safe at all, shs going to come back for me, not because she loves me, but to chop off my dick, damn, ok i can do this, i will walk up to her when she calm but for now i can't go home, not now.
Taking my phone i dial nessa number, damn i shouldn't bug her , but she's the only one aware of his sham linda is trying to portray, “ i need you help, please call back immediately you get this message it’s really urgent” i said before shoving my phone down my pocket, before driving to a near by hotel
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It would be a fuckin lie if i had said i caught any ounce of sleep in the night, i had texted slincar all night, but she left me on read, i knew she wouldn’t belive me, and god damn what she would be thinking about me right now i would never cheat on her, and i am so sure about that.
Nessa hasn't replied either, for the first time, i actually feel lost, like hand tied to a rock kind of lost, and i need to get things straight with sinclair, then the media could be tame and all this would be forgotten in a second, talking a quick drive home with an heavy heart, i see her car outside, well that means no work today.
i should be happy about that, worker jobs would be at risk if she actually went to work
Packing just outside the building i take the elevator to the top floor, there the elevator door open, heaven know how many times i prayed she shouldn’t be in the living room drinking, seeing her, she was with a glass in her hands, this familiar view i hate so much
I know that look, the look of a broken woman , “ sinclair” i whispered as i froze unable to move another step, “ get out of my house’ she replies, “ fuckin get the hell out of my house!! “ my heart skips a beat, she isn't calme neither does she look she would be calm in any second from now.
“ sinclair linda said she loves me, and if didn't take that offer, that picture that is widely spread was right after i pushed her to the ground, please i would never hurt you trust me” i said my voice broke severally but it all came out as short as it could.
“ please believe me, i wouldn't do anything to hurt you, never you could ask nessa she also witnessed the scam, call her and ask her” i said but ones again, no response, “ martins get the hell out of my house, and never return, i sever all ties with you, the contract is done, thank for your service’
“ my service?”
She shrugs, then stares at me, “yes your service, you are fucking nothing than a sex boy, and will always be, so i no longer need your service in my life, get out of my house before i call the cops on you.”
My legs lost the will to stand, i haven't felt this deranged in my entire life, was i only a service to her? she never really? “Sinclair?”
‘Get out martins, from my life this time around”