💎 Blackmailed 💄
By
💸 Mr. Billionaire 🎩
By Rosy Johnson
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EPISODE 39&40
♟️ UNVEILED TRUTH/ MY BABIES ♟️
Maverick glanced up at Sande as if seeking permission, he knew for sure that for this man to be his dad his mother has to be married to him then he can be his step-dad but without his mother the man will just be the crîmînàl he have come to know him as.
“No one is marrying anybody and no one is being anybody’s dad, he’s fine just the way he is,” Sande said, tugging at Maverick hand.
The boy didn’t say another word as he followed her into the restaurant.
Micheal pulled out a chair for Sande and she glared at him, unsure of his sudden kind gesture.
When was the last time he was nice to her if not fûçk her against her will? Well, she couldn’t deny that her body liked it but that doesn’t mean she did.
Still, Sandy said nothing as she settled down. Maverick was already sited next to his mother so happy. His heart was in jubilating.
for the fist time since he could remember his mother was actually nice to him, she wasn’t thinking of selling him off or calling him bâstard, she actually held his hand in a kind gesture and not dragging him towards her car so she could sell him off. By Rosy Johnson.
Memories of the past years brought tears to his eyes and he couldn’t hold back, he blinked back the tears but it was as if they were pouring out from a broken water pipe line.
Sande noticed and put her hand on his lap so he looked at her.
“Is everything okay?” she asked, her voice calm and soft.
It all added to the joy in his heart, when was the last time she spoke to him like this? She’d always hâtêd him, at some point he wished he was never born. How granny Juliet came up with this idea of faking his dêâth just to get her reactions is wonderful.
He’d already thought of hating her even though granny Juliet was always there to convince him, so this was what they call mother’s love.
“Oh, baby don’t cry,” Sande pulled him into a hug
“Momma,” he sobbed, not minding the crowd of people watching them. They could watch all the wanted but she was his mother now and he was gonna do everything she wanted if that will make her keep being nice to him.
Meanwhile Micheal was watching the scene silently.
They were both so sweet, how come he don’t remember Sande? Why can’t he remember no matter how hard he tried? Why did they break up? How come she’s the mother of his kid and he has no memories of her? He needed to know…. should he just ask her?
“Sande,” he called
She glanced at him without saying a word, a waiter came by to take their order while Micheal kept his gaze locked on hers.
“I want us to move in together,” he suddenly said, watching her expression closely.
She only glared without saying a word.
“It will be good for both of us and that way we can get to know each other better and I also want to spend some time with him,” he gestured at Maverick.
By now maverick was already playing game on his phone so he wasn’t listening to their conversation.
“before you say anything just know that I’m not asking, I’m telling you,” Micheal added, as if making it clear to her that they were nothing but business buddies.
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SAME NIGHT
Joy is seen walking into a clothing store, immediately she walked in the guard by the door glanced at her, alerting the lady at the front desk and the woman stood up.
Joy seem to notice the change in the air but said nothing. She walked over to the Jewelry stand reaching to touch one of them through the glass but the first lady rushed forward and placed her hand on the surface.
Joy looked at her with raised eye brows.
“What’s going on?” she asked staring from the lady to the other one behind her.
“I don’t think we have what you want,” the lady faked a smile, looking back at the other one who nodded in support.
“I know what I want and it’s in that showcase….”
“ I don’t think so,” the one behind her said cutting her off.
Joy took in a deep breath, she wouldn’t even be here if not for Charlotte who insisted she get her a necklace and now this racist föôls won’t even let her get what she wanted and get the hêll out.
I guess she would just go to another store.
Joy turned around, walking away. Both women stood and watch til she was close to the door then signal the security and he blocked her.
“Excuse me ma’am, one of our earrings are missing,” he said, standing on her way.
She looked at him, like, are they really being serious right now? She didn’t even touch anything.
“Would like to search it…”
“Then get a warrant!” She snapped infuriated
“You want us to call the cops?” he asked.
Joy scoffed.
“Look I know what this is all about, because I’m a colored woman you think you can treat me anyhow you want….”
She wasn’t allowed to finish her sentence cos one of the ladies cut in.
“Call the cops quickly, she’s playing the racist game,”
Joy still didn’t believe a small local store like this one could be this crazy, the bîtches are so gonna get it from her. She opened her purse then brought out her phone.
MEANWHILE
Sande was still at the restaurant when her phone vibrated before ringing out loud. She fished it out from her purse, picking up.
“Black Bîtch….”
“I need a favour, went shopping for Charlotte downtown and the bîtches are accusing me of stealing stuffs I wasn’t even allowed to touch,” Joy’s voice came through the phone. By Rosy Johnson.
Sande glanced at Maverick then at Micheal, she was really going to leave him here all alone? Nah, she don’t think so.
“Why not call Charlotte so she could send her team over?” she asked
“Charlotte will involve the law but I want things to get messy here and only you can do that,” Joy’s voice came through the phone again
Sande smirked, she didn’t want to go but she love the compliment. She’s not one to abide by the fûçking laws, she give’s black eye for black eye…
“Tell me the address,” she picked up a white napkin with her free hand.
Maverick and Micheal glanced at her.
“baby you stay with him for a little while, I will be right back I promise,” she kissed Maverick on both cheeks before walking away.
By Rosy Johnson.
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A LITTLE WHILE~ CLOTHING STORE
Joy is currently being searched by a male and female officer, they’d already checked her purse and nothing was found but the attendants insisted she must have put them somewhere, maybe…. just maybe in her underwear who knows?
The female office took Joy to the changing room where she was asked take off her dress followed with her underwear, without arguing she just did as she was told.
The front door opened and Sande entered, the sound of her nine inches heels clattering against the tiled floor. The two attendants ran to her with wide smile on their faces.
“Welcome Ma’am, how may we help you?” the first one asked, crossing both hand in front of her. By Rosy Johnson
Ladies dressed richly like this always buys a lot of goods and she wanted to impress so Sande will come again.
“Where is she?” Sande asked, her eye scanning the whole place.
“Who?”
“My Bestie, she came here to shop so where is she?” she asked again, staring from one person to another.
The two female attendants exchanged confused glances, they haven’t seen another person except for the black thîêf they caught, maybe her bestie went to a different store.
They will still impress her so she will bring her friends.
Joy and the female office walked out from the changing room, Sande glanced at her from head to toe.
“I’m no lawyer but I know it’s the 4th Amendment that deals with unlawful search and seizure,” she took a picture of the police woman and that of her partner
“The search is voluntary….”
“She’s doesn’t look Voluntary to me,” she smirked, now shifting her gaze to the shop owner.
“Look Ma’am we know her kind of people,” the first one shouted.
Joy snorts, they are still talking. When she’s done with them they will google how to treat people.
“What exactly are her kind of people?” Sande removed her shoes, walking straight to the showcase then GBOOM. She smashed it into pieces
“Oops, broken,” she faked a sad face, walking toward another glass then knowingly pushed it down.
All the expensive watches hit the ground with a loud thud, some scattering far away while some crack.
“Please stop this madness!!” the second attendant screamed at her terrified, the woman was damaging their goods, she has no right to do that!
“I’m just starting, maybe when I’m done you will tell me the kind of people that are my kind,” she picked up a heel, lowering herself to pick one of the broken glass then she began drawing lines on each and every heels in there.
“You can call the cops let’s settle this in court,” she dropped the last shoe under the male guard feet, walking to two showcase that was standing by the door, Sande stood between them then pushed
Argh!!
The female attendants broke into tears while watching as she trashed the whole place.
The door opened and a lady walked in but gasped out loud immediately she saw the view , she rushed out
“Sande I think that’s enough,” Joy said softly
“Are you sure? I plan to trash people and things… look I’m very good at what I do,” she asked, not even bothered that she just destroyed someone’s business that probably took them years of hard work
“I’m satisfied now, and you have done enough,” Joy replied
If she let Sande continues, she was sure her friend was gonna turn this place upside down, including the people in it and with her connection and the way she lavish money, everything will be settled quickly than you can even imagine.
By the time they came out from the store the woman who had came in earlier was still waiting for them so she quickly rushed up to them.
“Hey, sorry to bother you,” she said calmly.
“People have been stopping me these days,” Sande whinnied “Don’t tell me your kid has kidney failure too?”
Joy bumped her shoulder to Sande’s
“Sande be nice,” she glared.
“What? Yesterday a man approached me saying their daughter needed my heart and now this woman, if I give out my organs which one will I use for myself?” Melisande said then returned her gaze to the woman.
Well, the stranger better not tell her shît… in fact, she didn’t want to hear anything.
“Actually the man that met you yesterday was my husband and the girl we are trying to save is your daughter,” the woman released the bombshell, waiting for it to sink in.
Sande laughed
“You’re so funny,” she laughed harder touching joy’s shoulder and confused joy just stared without knowing what to say.
“Hey, you can only take a kid to a man and call him the father but that shît doesn’t work with a woman okay? Try again with a new strategy cos you suck at pranks,” she began walking way.
Talking her into giving away her heart wasn’t enough now they are trying to lie, what will the woman gain from lying? Her friends might not know of her son Maverick but she was a woman d@mn it. All mothers knows their kids and she only has one child.
Micheal’s son might have same face as hers but she can’t go and claim him. She only has one d@mn it!
“9 years ago!!” the woman suddenly shouted.
Melisande pushed, just as she was about going into her Rolls Royce
“You were too young, fifteen maybe,” the woman took two steps forward “my husband and I wanted a kid so bad so we adopted her,” she took anther step forward.
“You even gave us this book and ask us to gave it to her when she’s of age,” the woman pulled out a book with the title UP IN THE SKY written on the cover.
She passed it to Sande and Melisande stared blindly at it. She was confused and… just confused.
A part of her was telling her that she has seen the book before, okay, maybe in the library… no! The feel of the book doesn’t feel like library… Someone gave it to her in an exchange… Exchange of what?
Right! Another book!!!
She didn’t give her child away, even if this woman was saying the truth there is no way she’d given her own child away. She’d said she was gonna sell Maverick but she never actually sold him. She wasn’t good yes, she admit that but she wasn’t that bad either.
She’d been in coma for three years only to wake up and see a two and half years old boy whom her mother claimed to be hers, she’d run some test on him and truly Maverick was hers so where did this daughter came from?
Does that mean she had twins? A boy and a girl? Did Juliet know? No… Her mother can’t lie to her…. no Juliet can’t.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she went into her car, speeding off.
The woman ran after the moving vehicle
“Please, she has two days left, we only want a piece of her heart to stitch hers, not all of them. Just a tiny little piece!!!” she screamed, going after the car.
Joy held her hand and pulled her back.
“She’s not gonna listen,” she said softly
The woman looked her with soft eyes, in those eyes joy could see the desperation and pain.
“She has to listen, it’s her child!”
“Me too don’t understand but hearing you say fifteen years made me think maybe she’s the one you’re looking for. Why not we have some drink and talk about it?” joy offered, more like a question.
A BMW drove into the lot and Joy watched as a man and a little girl who looked just like Sande stepped down from the car, if she’s not mistaken she will call the little girl Mini-Sande.
Her sky blue eyes, her nose, her skinny body…. everything screamed SANDE!!!
She’d thought Sande was hiding things but it’s obvious Sande don’t even know what she’s hiding, or could it be that she knows but choose to turn a blind eye?
She quickly took a picture of Maya, forwarding it to Sande with the caption “LOOK WHAT I FOUND, MINI YOU!”
Joy’s phone buzzed with a message from Charlotte.
LOOK WHO I FOUND
Joy twitched her brows as Arthur’s picture came in almost immediately.
SANDE FRIED HIS HEART
another picture of Arthur came up, this time he had a bottle in his hand, his hand lowered as though life has dealt with him.
GET SANDE TO TAKE HIM OUT OF HERE
Another message popped in.
“Ha, Sande,” Joy quickly rushed back to her car, Coach wants to spoil things for her.
“Thanks for passing him to me Coach,”
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JULIET MANSION
Melisande had planned to pay Peterson a visit since Blaise already took care of the other guy, it’s now left Peterson and Linzy.
Peterson’s dêâth will be brûtally but she planned to garnish Linzy’s dêâth with a lot of spicy sauce.
Juliet dropped the juice on the table immediately after seeing Sande, she wondered if her daughter had sold Maverick or kept him with her friends.
Not her fault that she doesn’t trust her own daughter with her grandchild, Sande has always wanted to sell him.
Right now she’s wondering if Sande faked the kindness just to get her to lose gaurd so she would take Maverick away.
“Sande….” Juliet was still calling but Sandy’s strong arms grabbed her shoulders, shaking her violently before slamming her back against the Couch, knocking breath out from her lungs.
Juliet gasped.
“Melisande!!” Shocked crossed her face as she watched her daughter who looked like she’d been possessed.
“Start talking,” Melisande picked her up, pulling her towards the kitchen where she took a knife from the cabin.
Fear flashed through Juliet eyes as she glanced from her daughter to the knife
Wait! Sande was her child, she can’t be afraid of her very own child.
She shoved against Melisande’s arms but her daughters grip was iron tight making her wonder if she was truly a woman or has been possessed by a male dark energy
With desperation, she tried to get away, to get the phone and call th cops, to run Into one of the rooms and lock the door behind her.
But all her struggle were kept into place by Melisande who Lock her against the wall like a pro that she was.
“Melisande, you’re assaulting your own mother?!”
“I plan to appear on the news paper as the girl who shoved a blade down her mother’s throat, you can read the news in hêll and do me a favor of showing it to your friends over there,” Sande curly her hand around her mother hair then pulled her closer.
So close their face were only inches apart.
“Now tell me, How many kids do I have?”
Juliet gulped emptiness, sweat dripping from her forehead and to the ground beneath her feet, Her heart pounding so hard she could hear it and she bet her daughter could hear it too.
It was over, she was actually gonna dîê won’t she? She knew this day was gonna come but she hadn’t expected her daughter to be this viôlênce. By Rosy Johnson
Sande press the blade against her neck, letting it slice through her flesh and pulling blood.
“How many?!!!” Melisande’s voice eachod in the room as she pick the words one after another, sending shievers of fears down her mother’s core
Juliet melted instantly as though she was an ice placed under the sun.
“You have one minute before I slice the words out from your throat….”
“Three!!!” Juliet screamed for her life
She saw Melisande’s eyes widened then narrowed, lost in confusion Sande let go of her mother staggering backwards.
Three babies, she had three babies so why did they give her just one? What happened to the other two? Why didn’t her mother tell her? Where are her babies?
Oh, gwad she was just an incubator wasn’t it…. She was råpe and knocked up then they stole her babies or did her mother took her babies? Her mother sold her babies?
She’s gonna kî.ll Juliet and there’s nothing anyone is gonna do about it.
“Baby it wasn’t me, they were rich and powerful and I was just a poor woman with a little girl…”
“Save the theory,” Sande spats, cutting her off
“Now were are they? And who took my babies cos am getting them back, all of them!!!”
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