Saved By A Zungu Prince

63|COLD BLOODED MURDER

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 63

"I'm coming!" I shout, rushing to unlock the door. I open the door, suprised to see the person on the other side.

"Ma, ngi-" She cuts me off. "Angiyena unyoko ungangibizi kanjalo" She scoffs, walking past me. "You drove all the way here just to come and disrespect me in my own apartment?"

"What is this nonsense I hear about my daughter wanting to name her child after you?" She clicks her tongue. "I don't know what you're talking about"

''Yeyi wena! You keep on interfering with my daughter's life, why can't you just get married and leave them alone!" She snaps.

"Please get out of my house" I calmly say. "Sorry sisi kodwa angiyi ndawo! Ushada nini?" She mocks. "Nx. Get out of my house!" I shout.

"Someone had to say it. You're almost twenty five! Amaqanda akho ngeke abe masha isikhathi eside. Isikhathi siyahamba sisi" She claps her hands.

"Exactly, I'm only twenty four! Who the hell do you think you are, trying to dictate my life? Awuyena uma wami, futhi awu sondeli ekubeni umzali kimi! Keep your damn unpopular opinion to yourself, if not then leave"

"I will not stand around and let a woman who's husband is cheating on try to embarass me and make me feel bad. You should be ashamed, trying to bully someone half your age!"

"I'm not your doormat, stop acting as if we're friends. If you have nothing to say then it's better to shut up! So please respectfully, stay the fuck out of my life and get out!"

"Ukhuluma nami kanjalo? I'm not your age little girl, I will wipe the floor with you" She threatens. I remain silent m, trying to control my anger.

"Ngiyabona ukuthi kungani umawakho a-" I cut her off by placing my hands around her neck, squeezing the literal life out of her.

She can insult me all she wants but my mother? She should've kept my mother out of her rotten mouth! I continue to squeeze, enjoying her gasping for air.

Her limbs go numb and she stops fighting, my eyes widen as I let go of her. She drops to the floor with a loud thud. I check her pulse.

Nothing.

My hand starts to shake. I pull out her phone, take out the sim card and break it. I grab my phobe and her car keys, running to the kitchen.

I grab two black plastic bags and a roll of selotape. I cover her body and discreetly drag her heavy ass down to her car.

I place her in the backseat before grabbing a few items from my car. I immediately drive off, I drive for hours until I reach the outside of town.

I get out of the car and pull out my knife, heading towards the backseat. I first cut her legs, throwing them around the car, doing the same with her head and arms before stepping out.

I grab the bottle of gasoline and smear it all over the car not missing any spots.  I stand at a far distance before lighting a match and setting it on fire.

I turn and walk away, not caring about the life I have just taken. She did deserve it bu- "Olwethu" He calls out once again. "Mhm?"

"What's going on with you? You've been staring at the wall for the past ten minutes" He sighs. "I'm fine... I was just thinking about how lucky I am to have you" I smile.

"I know you better than anything. Why are you lying?" He sits beside me. "I went to her funeral, sat there and acted sad. I watched while Lihle and Anele cried over her knowing that I was the killer, Melokuhle"

"I took her life" I feel tears prickling down my eyes. "I don't want you to stress over that woman. I have something for you" he reaches for a black box near the bed.

I open it. Lately he's been spoiling me too much, I love him but he's going overboard. But now? I'm drawing the line. I first googled my ring and it's worth $450 000, dollars!

"You're wasting a lot of money on me, you'll eventually go bankrupt before I can spend it" I turn to face him as I pull out the sparkly royal blue necklace.

"That necklace was specially made by my late grandmother, she owned a jewelry store. I had to buy it from my grandfather for a whopping R5 million rands. I know you're going to scold me but I did it cause the dress your wearing tommorow has the same design"

"I love it and thank you but you have to go. My dad will be here soon and him finding you here won't make him happy" I peck his lips twice.

"Can we sneak in a quickie before I leave?" He mumbles into my lips. "You got one last night and this morning" I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me.

"One more won't hurt anyone" He grins, pulling away. "No. We've been having a lot and by a lot I mean a lot of unprotected sex Melokuhle, I need to get my body checked out and so do you before we continue any of this"

"I'm clean and so are you, you're taking your birth control shots so we'll be fine. Now let me fuck you" He unties my robe.

The doorbell rings before he can continue, he growns pulling away. ''I'll get it, get dressed" He gets up, leaving me there.

I quickly get dressed before walking out of my room. I walk down the hallway, hearing voices. My frown deepens as I enter the dining room.

"Tata?"

"Molo nakuwe olwethu" He gives me a sharp look. "I believe we need to talk" He starts off. Melokuhle's phone dings and he scowls grabbing his car keys.

"I have to take care if something. I'll see you later" He pecks my lips before leaving, not caring that my father's here.

I turn to face my dad as the front door shuts...