Chapter Eleven:Michael shot in Ohio

Dr. Laila revived her and she sat before the talk therapist Mrs Douglas.

"You believe he will come back?" Mrs. Douglas asked Heiress Angela

She nodded and firmly compressed her lips.

" Don't compress your lips. You believe it?" Mrs. Douglas asked her again.

She wanted to compress her lips again and both of them chuckled as she realized that if she believed, she needed not to compress her lips.

"You believe?" Mrs. Douglas said it again.

"Yes!" Thickly, she said.

"Then, breathe in and out and lean back, lean back, yes, relax for five minutes.

"You know both you and your Dad have the might to bring him back but you said you  don't want it to be an enforced marriage?"

"Yes. My worry is he has no mind of his own. He loves me, and the type of marriage." said Heiress.

" Then," said Mrs Douglas." The problem, therefore is not heavy. Most married couples experienced parental rejection before marriage. What is needed now is to get him contacted. He will tell you why he went to the United States."

"He won the American lottery," said Heiress Angela.

"No. The reason for the Lottery. Reason for action is more important to know than the action itself"

"He once said he needed to be the one to pay my bride price." Heiress Angela revealed to Mrs. Douglas

" Then, it is as simple as A B C D now." She said, "He went to the United States to look for money to come home for the marriage and wedding. Then, why drop dead? " asked Mrs Douglas. " Because you failed to understand him," she said.

Dr. Laila walked briskly in and handed to her, her phone.

"Barbara," she mentioned Dr. Laila's daughter.

" So, at last, you decided to marry? Barbara was rapid with her words as she went on," Mom told me everything and we from Michael's country are now with him. He was shot," she told him," but the shooter missed him." saying that, Heiress Angela screamed "Oh!" and the phone was put on speaker. 

Barbara went on. " Michael became a celeb as Americans heard he was the guy that caused the stoppage of the modern Titanic. A man shot at him but missed him for being a fool."

"Oh. What is he doing? Can I speak to him?" Heiress Angela asked Barbara, with a nervous stare.

"Wait, what did she say?" Dr. Laila cut in. "Oh! He was shot!" Heiress Angela shook herself in fear.

"Why, why," Dr. Laila urged Barbara to continue.

He works in a factory but now for his life, he wants to go back to Joh'burg. But the man that shot at him is in the police net, so he needs to attend court till the case is over.

" No. I will close the case!" said the Heiress. 

Dr. Laila rushed to Harrison. She called him his name and kissed him. She knows both daughter and father can bring Michael back dead or alive and can stop the case." "A man shot Michael in the US for being foolish as he heard what led to the Titanic wedding suspension. And Michael wants to return to Joh'burg but has to follow up on the case." Dr. Laila told Harrison Manuel.

" What did Nene say?" he asked her.

"That she will stop the case," said Dr. Laila

 Harrison bulged. If that is how she wants, we can. Perhaps, it will be better. In which state?" he asked.

Dr. Laila called Barbara and verified.

Harrison Manuel put a call to Livy Holmes, to get in contact with the Director of Public Prosecutions, state of Ohio.

Mrs. Douglas asked Heiress " Can you or your dad close the case?"

"Yes," she said. " Dad said he has stepped in."

" So, what future do you envisage now?" asked Mrs. Douglas.

"He will be back," she said with aplomb.

" And?"

Heiress Angela took in a long breath. The wedding will continue."

" Sure?"

"Yes. I am up to my goal." She was positive now.

" Fear is only mental. You can turn a bad situation 360 degrees by gripping your goal tight, not your lips. Gripping the lips is a sign of anxiety and fear. We can go to Gym and join the others?"

She continued with her cycling with Dr. Lisa, who had been hired to monitor her activities in the Gym and any physical activity she could be involved in. She is a licensed obstetrician and gynecologist.

Dr. Laila returned from the Gym.

Harrison Manuel had seen her mom. A sixty-seven-year-old granny. And she has blessed them, to legitimate the union or reunion. Before Heiress' Mom, took over, she was, and now, is.

She circled her hands around Harrison's neck and heaved up herself with the rounded heavy legs enclosing Harrison's waist. She kissed him: Mwaam.

Despite her weight, she was still talking, hanging like that, happy with the reunion.

"I can touch you?" 

"Shut up. No, Harrison...Ehn, Are you not excited Nene is smiling again. Since you have spoken to the DPP, as soon as the charge is dropped, Michael will run back and the rest will be history."

She climbed down from Harrison and reached Nene. She was seated, laptop on her lap. 

"What are you doing, thought you will be resting after the exercise?" asked  Dr. Laila.

"I have a belief that my desire will be achieved. And the wedding one in town. I want to check what to add to the Cruiser and the cost. My statue and Michael's on the top."

" Okay. Your Dad will love it. The Heiress Nene's wedding…anything it costs."

"Barbara is coming with her group mind you. She must be in the 100 bridal train."

"I don't want my tummy to shoot out before then."

She closed her eyes, alone now, and remembered the sex that made her pregnant. 

" Can we use Vaseline?"  Michael had suggested.

She closed her legs _kwam_

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Next time, she encouraged herself to apply the vaseline and endure the pain of the penetration. She imagined how that thing she saw will enter her body. A very rugged penis, so fibrous with veins like a great forearm of a giant that carved down at the wrist and then the fist.

"Ah!" She had shrieked and he was applying the vaseline meticulously, caressingly, her legs parted wide enough.

She wetted and wetted as he clicked the clit knowingly.

And the dick, the heavy penis pulsating with blood from the veins that spread like tributaries all over it gradually dug in and out, in and out.

The funny thing was she did not know when she released her tongue and he took it sharply and at the same time, pressed and pressed her left breast with fury, digging in and out.

The fire, the sensation was unbearable and she farted.

"Oh!" Heiress!" She clapped with the experience. "Then, why can't I forgive him? I need him more now 24/7" she whimpered,"

Would Michael ever be home?