Chapter 54 I Want Him.

Chapter 54 I Want Him.
I picked up the call, curios to know his reasons for calling. But the mocking laughter that followed left me stunned.

“I knew it!” He growled, his laughter slowly fading away.

“You knew what?” I frowned, wondering what he meant.

“I knew you would look for her. How foolish of you to think I would let anyone—let alone you—get access to her like that,” Derry mumbled. I nodded, a smirk escaping my lips.

“So it was you,” I said.

“Of course it was me. I provided the wrong address because I knew you wouldn’t leave Shimma alone. I’m sure you had important matters to attend to before you got that text about her whereabouts. But sadly, it must hurt to know you wasted your precious time only to knock on some nigga's door,” he laughed again.

I clenched my jaw, tightening my fist as anger boiled within me. “Derry, why are you doing this? You’re better than this,” I said, struggling to keep my voice steady.

“No! I’m not! I won't stop until you leave Shimma alone.”

“Never,” I replied fiercely, making it clear that no matter how hard he tried to hide Shimma from me, I would find her. As long as she was under the sun.

“You’re playing with fire, Mattias. Don’t let this escalate. Step down while you still have the chance.”

“Well, I’d like to see how messy this gets,” I said, ending the call.

I still can’t believe someone I once considered a big brother and best friend would turn out like this. I never expected it. All I needed from him was support. Looking at how things are unfolding, I realize I need to step up.

“Take me back to the airport,” I ordered my driver.

“Alright, sir,” he replied, starting the engine.

I don’t care what it takes, Shimma. I 

promise I’ll find you.

SHIMMA'S POV.

I laid on my bed, faced to the ceiling. I could overhear my aunt and her friend who had visited talking and chuckling in the living room.

My Aunt had returned about an hour ago. But thankfully, My Uncle didn't come.e with her as planned.

She didn't tell me why but all i know is that i felt relieved seeing her walk in alone. For some strange and unknown reason, I don't like that man. And being around him makes me uncomfortable.

“Another Loud Laughter!“

I rolled my eyes because all they spoke and laughed about was useless to me. Boring! If is should say. Crazy Millenials.

Due to how bored i was. I picked my phone from the bed beside me. Turning it on as i went to my gallery again.

I'm tired. Tired of living like this. It's been two weeks since i arrived here. But those two weeks have felt like ages.

I want to go home. I don't know how to adjust to this. I don't work, i don't go out, no friends, not like i want friend. But its boring here!

Scrolling through my gallery, i tapped on Mr Mattias photo again. The one i had taken of him while asleep.

I stared at his picture, but for the first time ever, i felt my heart ache. 

So it's true that he never loved me?

Not for once has he called me privately like he did. I know Mr Mattias, if he wanted reach me, he had all the sources he could use to get to me. But what is taking him so long? 

Still staring at the photo. I began to feel something different. No! Not hurt, something i used to feel when around him. I wanted him.

I can't stay angry at him no matter how hard i tried. It was as though i was destined to love him. To want him. And right now, i fucking wanted him.

Memories of how he would, choke my neck, press me against the bed and fide my pussy hard flooded my head.

I missed how hard he would have kissed me if i was to lay next to him. I miss how hard he would have fucked me if he were to be here with me.

I tried to fight of the urging feeling i was having by turning off my phone. I wanted to know what i could use to distract myself. Because no matter how horny i was, Mr Mattias was not going to come fuck me. 

How then do i get rid of this urge?……