THAT NIGHT
Episode 3
I wept bitterly after his departure as I felt used. I never believed that this would ever happened to me, I have always wanted my first s#x to be magical and with my husband.
After a moment of crying, I felt I needed to inform someone as I was ready to take the matter up if I see a backup. I picked my cell phone and dialled Dennis contact.
Dennis: Hi dear whats up
Me: (in tears) Dennis?
Dennis: Hey dear, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?
Me: I was just r@ped
Dennis: what? How? When? Where?
Me: My boss raped me
Dennis: Your boss?? Wait! Are you in your boss house??
Me: I followed him to South Africa to seal a deal for the company. After sealing the deal, the came to my hotel room to m0lest me
Dennis: You are a joker right? What do you expect from following a man for a business trip without bothering to inform me but you can call to inform me that you were raped. Wait! Do you even expect me to believe you? Who knows if you actually asked for it
Me: (surprised and disappointed) Dennis is this you?? I thought you trusted me
Dennis: As regards this, I can’t trust you and please, don’t call me again. Clear your mess yourself as I can’t have anything to do with a rape victim
Me: Dennis??
Dennis: good day madam
Dennis hung up increasing my tears and pain, I didn’t believe he could behave this way, I thought he loved me. Like, I was already thinking of giving him a yes. I thought of who to call but there was no one.
My Uncle will never believe me and my secondary school principal who has always been there for me relocated to the US few years ago.
At 9am, Mr Smith came to my room to inform me about our departure. He was so surprised to see me still crying on the bed, he informed me that we were meant to leave the hotel to go board the plane didn’t bulge. Leaving the hotel was another problem because I couldn’t walk well as a result of the pain in between my thighs. When he saw that I wasn’t answering him, he went away.
The following day, he came into my room and saw me shivering. Fear gripped him that he had to go get me drugs, he then postponed my flight while he traveled down to Lagos leaving me to cater for myself.
After spending extra five days in South Africa, I traveled back to Lagos, Nigeria. I was physically healed but wounded emotionally. The first thing I did when I got to the company was to call for a board meeting.
The directors were all surprised to hear that I called for the board meeting and not my boss. They heed my call and all came for the meeting including my boss.
After they all took their seat, I appreciated them for coming. I tendered my resignation letter and explained the reason behind my action. My boss screamed at me with the claim that I want to tarnish his image.
Mr. Smith: Perculiar, so this is who you are? Just because I refused your sexu@l advances at the hotel, you think you can here to tarnish my image? My God will judge you. I have a wife who is far beautiful than you are so why should I come after you? What do you have that my wife doesn’t?
To be continued
