Greg's POV
Sorry peeps, that was a joke. No POV from Greg until I want to... Or someone convinces me to!
"Oh you're back. Aunty that was crying like baby. Hope the news is that you're dying..." Becca said as Sandra stepped in, shivering as she looked around.
Uche just sighed, "Rebecca, don't mention that again."
"Why?" Becca asked, glaring at her.
"Because the results are dire." Uche replied while Rebecca just rolled her eyes and went upstairs.
Uche turned to Sandra, "Ermm... You know that if there was anyone trying to force themselves on you then you are free to talk right?" Sandra nodded but didn't say anything, "go to your quarters and relax for now, we'll talk later."
Sandra turned around to leave but stopped in her tracks when she heard a voice say, "wait, before you leave. Cook me some rice and beans."
She gulped and turned around, "didn't you eat before we leave?" Uche asked but Godfrey only rolled his eyes and smirked at Sandra while biting on his lower lip and examining her body.
"Sandra, be a darling and just cook for him before you leave ehn... I'm needed at work. You don't need to cook dinner, we'll order out today." Uche said and went upstairs, leaving Sandra with Godfrey.
Sandra hurried to the kitchen but Godfrey stalked after her and she turned to him with a turning garri in hand but he only laughed.
"You think that can stop me if I want to take you?" He asked and she flung the stick at him but he only grabbed it and pulled it out of her grasp, throwing it to the table opposite them.
"You know... I've only been here for a day but I can't stop myself, even knowing you are pregnant, you make me lose control... I can't wait to have you." He said, licking his lips and making fear grasp Sandra's soul.
He held her hips and pulled her to him, slamming his lips on her neck, making her struggle to push him away, she opened her mouth to scream but he placed his lips on hers, shunning her as he continued with his assault.
She tried kneeing him in the crotch but he held her knee and pushed it down, seemed he was experienced with this, "you're not my first, so be a good girl like the others and enjoy it." He said.
His hands trailed into her top and with a swift move, he unhooked her bra and grabbed one of her girls, making her scream. He let go of her immediately.
"Ahhh!" She screamed, pushing him off to make him hit his abdomen on the table and groan, she quickly pulled out a knife and held it tightly as tears dropped on her cheeks.
"What is it again Sandra?!" Uche asked as she walked in, Godfrey hurriedly composed himself and lied.
"She's doing it again, I don't know what happened. She just screamed and grabbed a knife." He said.
"Drop the knife Sandra, Chineke me! Why did you carry knife?!" Uche asked as she stalked towards Sandra who only waved the knife in the air, glaring at Godfrey. "Drop the knife! Ahh! We need you to get therapy! Serious one! Ahh! But it would cost money. Or should I just throw you out?! Huh? Is that what you want? You're pregnant for Christ's sake! You need to take care of yourself and stop causing problems! Drop the knife and get a hold of yourself!" Uche said and Sandra hesitantly placed the knife back and turned to leave while crying.
"Jesus! Why did I bring such a girl into my house again sef?" Uche asked herself and walked out of the house in anger.
