On their wedding night, Christopher just won’t stay way as instructed by Sheila. Christopher took the credit card Domingo gave to Sheila and bought a plane ticket to the same destination. He even secured a room parallel to theirs.
Sheila felt compelled to accompany Christopher or else he might go impulsive and just blatantly proceed with a declaration. After a game of lay and toss around with Domingo induced of some vitality drug. Sheila proceeded to Christopher’s room speculating an open conversation between them, speculating How he must always proceed to her dictations and rules. Christopher just openly disregards all her wants for conversation and molested her upon entry to the room he then prepared hand cuffs to restrain her from leaving.
After waking up alone Domingo searched for Sheila. He checked the whole room but found no one he then proceeded to look for her if she was on the sea side, the indoor pool, the lounge, or the cafeteria, but she is nowhere to be found. Meanwhile Sheila was chained to Christopher’s bed while he is drinking beer and face down on the table like some heavy ghost just decided to remain on his shoulders. At an eye sight from the angle where his eyes hide underneath his arms around his torso down, he keeps looking at Sheila as he left her. Mouth muzzled with cloth and wrists with cuff marks *****.
Christopher pulled his chair towards the bed where Sheila is cuffed to. With a throat clogged and heart pain stricken he uttered a guilty pleading.
“I need the plan now. When are we going to kill him?” He asked swinging a bottle and his arms completely drunk. He then removed the muzzle and grabbed the key of the handcuffs.
“We need to be with him longer, I already told you we need to get married first. After this we will come to things where I will be favored by everyone after I give news, he is abusing me.” Sheila tearfully exclaimed.
Christopher flinched as he tries to release the cuffs. He then released Sheila. Sheila slapped him recklessly, screaming and pounding his chest. Christopher just locked Sheila in his embrace.
“I need to know that it will end. I need to feel that he is not taking you away. I need to feel you are still mine.” Christopher whispered to her like a calming serenade to her.
“There never was an us with me and Domingo. He is our next play. He will leave as the others did.” Sheila melodiously retorted while tightening her embrace.
Sheila tidied up and went out of the room, after Sheila left Christopher flung a chair to the wall.
Sheila went straight to her and Domingo’s room towards the bathroom. She broke down at the showers. Her mind filled with hate for both Christopher and Domingo. How they can both show both love and hate for her. She thought both men will only bring her to worse, but her heart did echoed " loving Christopher has been what I know most and I can not stop doing".
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