"Shayla? did.. did you hear anything?" Anna asked trying to act cool.
"No need to pretend, Anna. I heard everything and I know everything." The sassy look on her face was like that of a cocky mouse who would not let the house keeper sleep.
"You are not going to react knowing your big brother had sex with your mom, Shayla?"
"I knew all along! The moment he walked down the stairs smelling like that I new he had it with his momma"
"Shut your trap!" I didn't even realize when I pulled out my guy and pointed it to Shayla.
"Calm the fuck down, Ronald. This isn't how we are going to figure this shit out." Anna was already distressed.
"Tell me Shayla, how much do I need to give you to keep your freaking mouth shut?"
"Money is not the point now, Ronald. You should swallow your ego." She used her hand to cover my pistol, dragging my arm down as she spoke. "It's time we chose between mum and dad. And for me, I'd want you to gun down Marco."
"Why are you so interested in killing your father, Shayla? and why are you calling him by his first name?"
"Cause he's a liar and a cheater. All he does is cheat on mum with the pretex of emergency at the hospital. You think he's at the hospital now? Wrong! He's with his fucking side chick." Shayla was sobbing at this point. "He doesn't respect our mother. Even on a day special to her, he still chooses to betray her. He's the reason for all this mess right now."
"I'm out of words." Anna muttered as her kneels buckled to meet the floor.
"Aiit then. We have our choice. You know any of his chicks house?" I asked.
"Chicks house? She didn't need to have a house... You father—gave her one. She lives in our former apartment at boulevard Street."
"Anna you will come with me, Shayla you'd stay back with mum, okay?"
"I don't mind, whatever!" Shayla hissed, walking away.
"Firstly, I'll confirm it's mum who's upstairs, then we'll head for dad. He shouldn't get here before we do it, Okay?"
"I'm not cool with this but, okay! I think he deserves it."
Anna freshened up, while I went upstairs to check on my mom.
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I drove my mum's car, my pistol right where it needs to be as we searched for boulevard Street. Within minutes we were there.
I knock softly on the door, a maid answered. She was about to tell me the whole 'no visitors allowed' crap but she kept her mouth shut and moved out of the way when I pointed my pistol at her.
"Where are they?" I asked.
She didn't say a word, she was too scared to. Her hands too were so shaky as she pointed towards their door.
I ordered her to go knock on their room door and tell them there's an issue in the kitchen. My intention was to use her as a bait to get them to unlock their door for me... And of course gun her down afterwards as well as destroy every CCTV footage—I am not called Ronald the goat for nothing.
We followed her upstairs, using her as a bait. The door creaked open and I immediately tossed her aside to confront the lovers behind closed doors, but my livers turned to dust when I saw the faces before me.
"Wait! I don't understand." Anna muttered as her head spinned equally.
"Son, please put the gun down... I can explain."
"Shut up!" I shouted.
At this point it feels like I'm in dream I need to be slapped out of cause why in the world would I barge in here, expecting to see my Father and his side chick only for me to see.....
"How's this even possible?!" Anna's head was almost tearing apart already as she spoke.
Standing in front of us wasn't my dad's side chick, it was a freaking old man. And hell no! my dad is not gay. Because the mother-fucker standing beside this old man is my MOTHER—not my father!
Immediately a text popped on my phone's screen, from Shayla;
***I'm sure by now you've seen for yourself the kind of bitch we call a mother. And if you are confused about who you slept with last night, it was ANNA'S MUM. Yes! you saw that right. You can start coming home already, Dad's here and he has a lot to explain to you.***
I actually thought I read that alone but Anna was actually reading it with me.
"What the Hell is going on!! hunh? Before I lose my mind!" That was Anna yelling.
Her screams are justified. I'm equally screaming from within right now because the biggest controversy here is; Anna's mom whom I allegedly slept with was my mum's twin sister, who supposedly died 11 years ago.