After a face surgery, I revenge on my Ex-husband

Clicking my tongue and narrowing my eyes, I replied, my voice dripping with a sardonic tone”You won’t your wood sliced with an axe or a matchet?”

Letting out a chuckle which irritated my ear, he replied, “It doesn’t have to be sliced by you. You are too soft to even lift an axe or pick a matchet the only way to help my wood is to use it through you”

He placed his hands on my shoulder and draped his hands around my waist and looked into my eyes.

“That’s not a good thing to hear. I want to rest my head and sleep, we really had a long day,” I took my hands to my waist and unwrapped his hands around my waist and turned my back to leave but he dragged me back as I yelled and cried because of the pain which he inflicted on my head as he pulled me back with my hair then roughly into his arms again.

“What do you want? Please leave me alone! Can you for once accept my wish? At least just for today, can you?” my tone was low and sober and my eyes glistened with tears as I locked my eyes with his.

“I can never leave you alone baby, not until I am done with you,” his voice hoarse as he spoke and his hands firm around my waist and one hand on my head.

“You could get yourself another lady… I’m not very fit for this energy of yours!!” I mumbled in between breaths as hot tears trickled down my eyes.

“This is not what I planned for, I just needed peace,” I let out in frustration and the president placed his hands on my lips. “Don’t say a word,” he mumbled and I shut my eyes as I felt hot tears boiling inside my eyes.

As he carried me to the bed, he dropped me softly and wiped off a tear drop from my eyes. In my head, the memories of my children flashed over my eyes and the good times which truly were good to me flashed through my head.

Looking at the president who slid off his top revealing his muscular body, just like his son’s own, I wiped off a tear that escaped from my eye.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

In case you might be wondering why I was crying, it wasn’t because of the sexual ability of the president but I wasn’t just in the mood for all that, I knew it was right but did I have any option?

Maybe I did but I chose to stay, “Stay with me Ava, I don’t like to see you cry,” he said hoarsely as he slid up my dress and dug his hands behind my back which laid back on the bed, and walked his fingertip to my bra, unclasped it and set it aside revealing my breasts which pointed to the sky like an Ivory tower.

“Don’t be scared, you are making me feel guilty right now,” the president lowered his voice as he grabbed my titties and ran his hands all over it, and wiped off a tear from my eye.

“I love you,” I mumbled, my voice shaking, and smiled at him as he inched closer to me and took my lips on his.

“I love you too, I love everything about you, I haven’t heard this in a long year,” he said, breaking the kiss and looking into my eyes.

He rolled and laid on his side and turned me to my side and trailed his hands all over my face. “You know what? I won’t get tired of saying that you are the most beautiful woman ever in this world and the next world to come.”

Giving him the hot look, he stood up from the bed surprisingly and walked out of the room.

“What’s wrong with this man and where is he going to?” I asked in my head. “Hope he isn’t up with a bad plan,” I let out as I lay naked on the bed and grabbed a sheet to cover my body.

A few minutes later, the door creaked open, revealing the president and I narrowed my eyes in surprise. “What is this? He is fully dressed and why?” a voice in my head asked as I watched him walk towards us.

A few feet away from me, he commanded, “Get up, put on your clothes and I want you to sign this. This is yours,” he said as he handed a file over to me.

“What’s this file for?” I asked, getting the file from him without looking at it to see. “Look it up, it’s a small gift from me to you.”

My heart skipped a beat as I opened it and saw the inscription boldly written on it, “FIFTY PERCENT SHARES FROM ALL SOURCE OF REVENUE,”

Looking up from the book, I asked, “Why?” And he smiled at me, “Because I love you and you love me too”

As my eyes read down, I saw, “For Jayden,” and I looked up in surprise, “Why are you signing off Jayden’s stuff to me and he isn’t here?”

My eyes scanned around the contents and on one side, I saw a lawyer’s signature on one side, binding it. “Don’t worry about Jayden. It’s my wealth and I choose who I want to give my wealth to. By the way, I have canceled his and he doesn’t know.”

The president let out an evil smile and cackle which left me in a wind of surprise. Surprisingly, I got the pen which was clipped on one of the books that held the file and I opened the pen cover, scribbled my signature on it and I handed it over to him.

“No it isn’t mine to keep but you. Come here let me take you out, it’s a way of saying sorry for everything I did wrong to you. Your tears really did break me down,” he said and went to my wardrobe. Opened it and beckoned on me to come and change up.

“I’ll watch you change up, I know you might be saying this in your head and I know you are. You make me so clingy around you. Since the first time I saw you, I’m sorry, I’m intruding but I can’t help it.”

Rolling my eyes, I got down from the bed, “But I don’t want to go anywhere, the only way you can make me happy Is just to leave me alone for now to rest. That’s what matters alone,” I said and he shrugged his shoulder.

“Okay, you win. Do whatever you want to do,” he said, moving out of the room then I called him back and he walked closer to me. “Not too close, just stand far away a bit. Yeah, that’s it,” I laughed and he shook his head and ignored my talks and sat beside me.

“Why is my beauty queen calling me?”

“I just wanted to tell you that I want to go on a short break. Maybe for a week or two, that’s it.” I answered and he watched me closely.

“Why? Do you want to leave me here alone? It would be like my world is shattered!” his voice low as he stretched his hands and touched mine with a puppy look on his face.

“I’ll address some few funny things which I know you are saying out of love. Firstly, I am not leaving you alone, you have my pictures to see and caress while you sleep. Secondly, I am leaving because I have to. I feel the urge to and I want to have a new break and fresh air in another different environment. I miss my friends and loved ones and lastly, your life won’t be shattered. You’ll be just fine. That’s why there’s internet and this is just for a week or two.”

“Why are you sounding sarcastic?” the president asked as I stood up from the bed and went to the wardrobe. I began to fling out some clothes on the bed.

My eyes met his eyes and he asked, “Wait, are you moving now? Didn’t you just say that you were tired and you wanted to rest?”

“I wanted to rest but it doesn’t matter where I rest right? I could want to rest on the beach and anywhere I like. Please!'” I exclaimed and he smiled and placed his hands on his lower cheeks.

“That’s okay, I’ll be leaving your space for you. When you are ready to go, you can call me,” he replied, his face twitching into a frown as he stood up from the bed and walked away.

As he got to the door, he paused and turned to me. “But wait! You could rest in my arms a bit and you know…. how about you make my hard wood rest before you leave?”

I felt like if he was before me I should puke on his face, what sort of a simp and sex Maniac was he?

Rolling my eyes and walking towards him, I stopped when I got to where he stood, I turned my neck in a position and narrowed my eyes, giving him a glare and he rolled his eyes then I placed my hands on his shoulder and faked a smile then slowly spun him to face the door and whispered in his ears, “I’m not wicked, so there should be rest for me. Thank you and please leave your princess alone.”

I kissed his neck as I slowly shoved him outside, giggled softly, and shut the door behind me. I leaned on the door and sank on the floor. “wheef, let’s go get some fresh air,” I muttered and went to pack up my bag then I left.

Going out of the room, I walked with my box behind my back and knocked on the president’s door and he came out all dressed fully as if he wanted to go for a formal occasion.

With surprise in my face, I asked, “Wait, are you planning on going somewhere too?”

Nodding his head, he took me by my hands, “Yes I am going to stop you off with the driver. Then get you a car, what about your last car? Anyways you need another one.”

He stopped and looked at the box I was rolling, “Why is the maid not doing her job and why didn’t you call her to get this load off your hands?” he asked then he took the box away from my hands and rolled it.

When he got to the living room, he ordered for the maid and immediately she came out, he commanded, “Take this to the car.”

With a slight bow, she shook her head and took the bag from my hands with her hands shaking slightly as we walked behind her. Getting out of the house, as we walked closer to the car and I watched her place the box in the boot of the car, the president said, “You are fired, Camila. Next time learn to check up on your mistress every hour or minutes. I don’t want to come back and see you in this house”

I watched her eyes glisten in tears and my poor heart troubled as I looked back at the president. Even though I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth, I believe people with the not-too-shiny spoon should be treated better.

As I got back into the car, my eyes glared at the president and he gave me a questioning look. “What makes you think that she will be a maid forever?”

“What are you trying to say?” he asked, giggling slightly, and placed his head on the car seat.

“I am saying, that you should learn to treat people better. I want her back in her duty, a little warning would do. If you don’t do it, I don’t want you in this same car with me and I don’t want your car either or your shares.”