The President Broken Angel

Later that day, Jhonia woke up naked next to Nearce. She left the bed and went to the bathroom room after closing the door softly, she stood before the mirror looking deep into her own eyes. Her mind drifted off two years and six months ago.

“What’s beneath the shirt?”

“Stop teasing me!”

Why does his voice sound like someone I know? And why now? Jhonia thoughts.

…

“Thank you, mister.” She said to the man who is the driver.

“Should I take you away?” He asked looking back at her.

“You’re very pretty, why are you out there alone?”

“I’m just trying to be friendly.”

“I would say you’re handsome but I can’t say for sure. I had trouble and my cousin was taking me away from it but I can’t do that for the sake of the death of my parents.”

“I’m sorry. I know it won’t make it better, I have both my parents so I would not know how that feels. My name is”

Their voices are similar but way different! Wait… What’s his name? He told it)

“Hey!” Nearce called out to her, cutting off her thoughts. Jhonia sighs.

“Hey! … This sex was goodbye. Nearce, don’t get comfortable. If ever I have sex with you again, it is what it is. Just Sex.” Jhonia replied to him, as he had called her. She explained to him and turned around to him, before entering the bathtub. Nearce joined her to shower.

“Are you going to make one mistake rip us apart?” Nearce asked, and Jhonia spun around facing him, with a devilish smile.

“You let her take what we had! You did that. You, not me, and not your mother. You, you couldn’t keep your cock in its ness. Oh no, you want to have more than one hen, so go build your nest elsewhere. Because this hen is not going to be in there. Do you think sexing every woman makes you a man? If I do what you do to me. Our hearts won’t break the same, this is why I would rather leave you to her, let her know she can have you.”

Jhonia stated to him, while looking at him she reminded him that it was him who ruined them and not her, but him. He stood speechless looking at her, as she told him he was the one who wanted more than one hen (woman) telling him to go and build his new nest elsewhere because she doesn’t want part of it. She spun around and began to show, and explained if she was to do what he did their heart wouldn’t break the same. As he should now go and tell his lover that she can have him.

“Give me a chance to change, that’s all I ask?”

Nearce said to her, and asked. Jhonia stood for a good minute before she turned back around to him in tears.

“A chance? … I gave you more than enough chances to change but you didn’t. No, no more, I can’t give you another chance. Because then… You would only kill me.” Jhonia asked, crying while looking at him. She tells him that she had already done it too many times. She was about to wipe her eyes but realized her hand has soap suds on it, as she tells him, he would only kill her. She pointed to the door.

“Go!!! Just get out, Nearce, and let me be! Just go!!!” Jhonia yelled at him to go, still pointing for him to go she yelled for him to just let her be. She began bending down to cry, but Nearce pulled her into his arms.

“I am truly sorry. I hope that you will forgive me, even if it takes forever.” Nearce apologized to her and said to her, while he held her close.

Are you kidding me? In the midst of my pain, you are having a hard-on– These crazy- Jhonia thoughts.

By having the thoughts of Nearce being crazy? Jhonia wrapped her arms around his neck and lifted herself to him.

“Jhonia! You should”

“I don’t want to cry, please! Don’t let me cry anymore, I’m tired.” Jhonia said to him and pleaded, telling she wants to cry no more because she’s tired. Nearce couldn’t resist her after all he is the cause of her pain.

“Okay, whatever makes you happy!” Nearce said to her. Jhonia began kissing him. Nearce braces her up onto the glass door of the bathroom door, putting her legs over his arms.

When did I become so heartless and to myself, to be doing this to myself? But what can I do? … Now, I’m turning my pain into pleasure. What have I become? Jhonia thoughts.

Time passes by with the two of them being sexually active with each other. They both showered together, due to Jhonia’s silent Nearce getting dressed and leaving after placing a kiss on her forehead. His mother came from her room and went downstairs to see Jhonia, skipping through the channels.

“Did he get to you, and now you’re planning to stay?” Mrs. Pinnock asked, Jhonia put down the remote and watched her sit down.

“Don’t be overthinking Mrs. Pinnock, I meant what I said, I’m leaving him. Ah. If I give him another chance? He might kill me or he will kill me! I’m not taking that chance. Never. Now, what was your favour and need for me?” Jhonia said to her, then explained herself to her before she made it clear she would never give her son another chance. She then asked, reminding her of the favour she, Mrs. Pinnock asked of her.

“Ah.. Okay, Crissian goes to my room and brings me the envelope that is on my bedside stand.” Mrs. Pinnock said, Crissian went up the stairs and Jhonia relaxed herself inside the solo couch.

“Speak while you wait! I’m sure you can’t wait.” Jhonia said, turning her head and looking at Mrs. Pinnock! She nodded her head a bit and sighed.

“I want. Jhonia this might be wrong, but I want you to stay. And finished the contract. I want you to uphold the marriage image for the remaining time. Please! This is my one and only last request. After this, if you still want to leave then I won’t hold you back or try to stop you. Also, I’m paying you to do so. I know that you will want to give back the money on your credit cards, but please don’t. Also, accept the envelope.”

Mrs. Pinnock said, then she got right into it explaining to her that she wants her to stay and is paying for it. She explained herself just then Crissian walked up to them with the envelope and hand it to Mrs. Pinnock.

“Please, give it to Jhonia. My dear, please do not refuse, also. I was hoping that you never forget the daughter-mother relationship we had! I don’t want to lose it, nor you. So, when you leave, don’t forget about me.” Mrs. Pinnock said, Jhonia nodded in agreement. She then smiled and looked at Mrs. Pinnock.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

“I too have a request to make.” Jhonia stated as she lifted her hand to Crissian giving to her the envelope.

“Please place it next to my phone, I will open it after dinner.” Jhonia said, Crissian took the envelope and left. Jhonia waited until she was halfway up the staircase, before turning to Mrs. Pinnock.

“And what is this request? My dear.” Mrs. Pinnock asked? As she sits out on the couch.

“Allow me to work!” Jhonia said, Mrs. Pinnock’s eyes widened with surprise.

“Work?” She asked, like it was a bad thing or idea. Jhonia narrowed down her eyebrows at her.

“Work! No honey, I won’t ”

“Whether you wish to allow it or not, it depends on Mr. Pinnock’s public image. I will not sit in this house any longer hurting myself, anymore. What he did to me is unforgivable. Twice in my face and I wonder how many times behind my back. I will not sit still anymore, if you want me to stay and accept what you have given to me? Accept my request as it is both our last one, I hope. I’m sorry, but I can understand you Mrs. Pinnock please understand me.”

Jhonia said to her, she didn’t hesitate to explain her mind. She then stood up and left. She arrived in her room and opened the envelope and found a letter and a card.

“This can never make up for what he has done. I’m not asking you to forgive him, however, my only request is that you finished the contract. This is five million dollars, it is to do whatever you please to. I have decided to give you a gift as a mother to you, please don’t say no. And also, I hope that you will visit me, every once or twice a month. Please, my darling daughter that I have never had.” Mrs. Pinnock’s written words.

“A letter? How touching but not so much. Ahh.. But I have already accepted it. An address? Hmm? I can only guess. I should visit there tomorrow and last but not least, the five million dollars a fee to keep this, his image.” Jhonia said, holding the envelope and the page containing Mrs. Pinnock’s written words and an address along with a black card.