💞IRRESISTABLE
PRIEST📿
{Make me scream holy 🙏}
THEME: FORBIDDEN LOVE
CHAPTER 23💘24
BY, PRINCESS GOLD U.
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{COINCIDENTAL KISS}
Father Micheal chuckled light making a frown cause she didn’t see anything funny in what she just said.
“Is that funny?”
“Give me a reason why I should accept your proposal” He muttered
” Because we are after the same goal, to fight for justice and equity” She responded
” Or you’re doing this for your own selfish gain?”
“What!!?” She let out a scoff brushing her scattered hair backwards with her finger.
“I’m not interested in anything that concerns you” He blurted out wanting to leave but she held him back
” I guess you dont know my capabilities, I’m a prosecutor and I’m sure you know how beneficial that can be to you” Thelma pressed further
” I don’t want to work with someone like you, prosecutor or not” He mumbled before leaving
” Someone like me?” She repeated
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An unconcious man could be seen on the table with an oxygen mask on his nose. His stomach has been cut open and beside him was Jade and the two doctors.
Blood was oozing out of the area staining the white sheets in the process. Jade was the one heading the surgery while the remaining two were just assistant.
She dug her hand deeper into the man trying to locate his organs. The scan was also functioning well, showing the man’s internal organs.
She used a scapel to cut his left kidney from the attachment and brought it out. What she saw made her frown, the left kidney badly damaged.
“What is this?” She asked no one in particular. Angrily, she threw it away staining the whole area with blood.
She plunged her hand further getting the second kidney and luckily for it was healthy.
“This is really bad” She mumbled angrily taking off her gloves.
“Finish up” She commanded before stepping out. As soon as she stepped out of the operating room, the CCTV camera went blur.
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Sean played with his fingers nervously as Father Micheal kept on looking at him. When he couldn’t bear it anymore, he looked away.
“Has the Russian been investigated? What did he say was his reasons for doing such?” Father Micheal asked
” Am I to answer that? I don’t see how the bombing case is linked to the one we are solving” Sean responded cautiously looking around, his gaze not meeting Father Micheal’s.
“Anyways, if you are so much interested in it….The man refused to speak, we had tortured him but he won’t say anything. The prosecutor in charge of the case has concluded that he would be sent to his country, Russia. Besides, it would be illegal to prosecute him here” Sean finally said
” That’s like a brilliant plan right? Having a Russian own up for a crime he didn’t commit and sending him to his country. Whosoever is behind this is really smart” Father Micheal uttered
” Huh?”
” And who is the prosecutor in charge of the case? The old woman? The prosecutor lady?” Father Micheal inquired
” It’s the chief prosecutor, Festus Anderson” Sean answered
” We are hitting the port” Micheal blurted out
” Huh? What!!?”
” Send the address to this number, we will move whenever they are ready. We will be hitting the port” He repeated pushing a piece of paper which contained a phone number.
“Hitting the port? What for?”
“To make him confess” He answered simply standing up. He was about leaving but turned back. He leaned closer to Sean who fidgeted in fear, he held his breathe without knowing
“Can I trust you?” Father Micheal blurted out
“Huh?… Y…yes, you can” Sean stuttered. Father Micheal gave him a suspicious look before leaving the police station finally.
Sean sighed deeply reclining on his chair while rubbing his temples at the same time wondering how he got entangled in this mess.
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Sister Anigeal knocked on his door continously with the laundry basket in her hand. Some clothes were in it, Father Micheal’s clothes precisely. She already had it dry cleaned and was hoping to give it to him.
“He should be in right? It’s late already” She mumbled twisting the door knob and luckily for her, the door opened since it wasn’t locked from the inside.
“Father!” She called silently popping her head in, her body was outside. She scanned the empty room with her eyes
“He is not in” She muttered to herself abd meant to leave but on a second thought, she decided against it. She entered the room fully with the intention of just dropping the laundry basket and leave.
She was about leaving when her eyes sighted something that got her attention. A picture board in his room! Some pictures were already plastered on it and there were some markings too.
She moved closer to it to get a clearer view. There were pictures of Fabian, Felix, Festus and Jade. The markings all linked them together. There were pictures of some other high ranking officials of Daham City.
Then a writing on the board….
“My aim is to drag all of them to hell by a shuttle bus” She reads sending cold shivers down her spine.
“What does it mean?” She wondered aloud
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Jade kept on looking at Fabian waiting for him to speak. The silence only heightened the tension as no one was ready to speak first
“How did the operation go?” Fabian inquired
“Not so good, the man’s left kidney is badly damaged” Jade replied with a shrug. She was expecting him to say more but he didn’t.
“Why did you call me here? And alone without the rest?” She finally asked after what seems like ages
A smile appeared on his face as he leaned closer looking serious as ever abd that made her raise her brows
“I’ve been thinking” He began and that got her full attention on him
“The slush fund in the safe is increasing daily. Anytime I stare at the pile of cash, it gives me joy, it makes me happy. Sometimes I wonder what it will feels like to be the owner of everything. That will be…heaven on earth” His eyes sparkled as he spoke. He paused on what he was saying noting her countenance, she was just plain waiting for him to finish talking
“Let’s work together” He finally dropped the bombshell
“We can go against the remaining three, we can form a team or what do you think? You already know how much the slush fund is and how do you think it will feel like if the money there is just for the both of us. We can get the money for ourselves instead of spilting it among the rest” He added staring at her keenly while waiting for her response.
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“Father!” Father Micheal heard a farmiliar voice called him making him groan. Even without turning, he already know who it was. He palmed his forehead hoping she won’t sit with him but luck ran out on his side as she took her seat beside him.
“The fact that I’m always meet you everywhere I go mean we are meant to be right?” She said with a dry laugh and that made him turn, that was unlike her.
He caught her whiff of alcohol on her
“A glass of tequila please” She ordered and in no time, it was given to her. Father Micheal just watched her as she took a gulp from the bottle. He could sense she was burdened as she wasn’t looking cheerful as she used to be.
“Wh@tëver it is that you are facing, I believe that the Almighty knows best and has the answers to your questions. You can pour everything out to him, he’s someone you can trust and he won’t leave you whenever you need him most” Father Michael said
Thelma turned to him remotely not believing her ears
“Did you just say all of that? To me?” She scoffed unbelievably taking the last gulp from the glass. She ordered another immediately
“You know, I h@të it when you call me corrupt and other kind of names, it really hurts my pride. And the fact that you didn’t accept my proposal too? I find it really annoying. Am I that bad? A man was at the prosecution office earlier today and he said the same thing as you did. Will the Almighty accept someone like me? Someone who works only for money? Someone who doesn’t care if justice prevails?” She blurted out
“And it’s never too late to right the wrong” He retorted
“Is this like the Almighty giving me another chance?” She chuckled
Father Micheal stood up tucking his both hands in his pocket
“Huh? Where to?” She asked
” I’m leaving” He replied simply making her stand up immediately
“Huh? Won’t you wait for me? I’m not done drinking, tonight I just want to drink my sorrow away, forget about everything going on around me” She mumbled staggering continuously since she was dead drunk
“And why should I wait for you?”
” Hey! Don’t you see it in movies? Whenever a girl gets drunk, they are usually cared for and taken home. Can’t you do the same?” She yelled banging her fist on the table repeatedly. People were already staring as her voice attracted them
” Why are this cold and different?” She added glaring at him
“I’m a priest” He responded
“That gives you more reasons why you should help those in their time of need” She muttered wanting to take a step closer to him but she slipped and down she went.
Subconsciously, Father Micheal grabbed her as she was about falling. His stand on the ground was not that strong too and they both went down.
Her chest bumped against his and their faces were so close that their lips was almost touching. Thelma’s eyes widened immediately and she tried getting up at once but his hands around her prevented her from doing so.
She fell back on him and this time, their lips met…..
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