Susan leaned back against the chair watching her closely.
"You have no modesty, no shame, Atimma." She got up slowly to the door and locked it with a key, then walked majestically back to her seat with the key in her hands.
With a shake of her head, she took her eyes off Atimma who had been quiet all the while.
"So finally, you're back from London?" She gulped down the substance in the mug and kept it slowly on the table.
"It's my pleasure meeting you face to face. I mean God is good right?" She giggled. "He puts our enemies right in our hands..."
"I am not an enemy." Atimma interrupted shrilly. Susan gave a loud laugh and fell on back on the Chair, and looked at her oddly.
"Did you hear that? She said she isn't an enemy." She laughed out so loud again, like she was possessed.
"You're the biggest enemy of my family.
You're the biggest enemy of my company. You're a terrible woman, a very terrible one. You see this?" She took out Seno's fingers from a shelf and pointed at her.
Atimma glared at the finger, her eyes widened.
"Whose finger is this?"
"I don't know." Atimma Whispered shakily.
"Jeeezzzz, you don't know your ex lover's finger? Amazing...
This is Seno's finger. I chopped it off last week and was about feeding him with it when my sons pleaded. I had to chop his fourth finger because he doesn't deserve to be married, neither are you.
The both of you. But thanks be to Jehovah, the lion and the tribe of Judah...He created me with a heart of gold, I forgave him and took him back as a good woman I have always been.
I had to give him a mark on his body so that he will never ever cheat on me again. I am going to do same to you." She said boldly.
Tears ran out from Atimma's eyes as she began to shiver.
"Your husband deceived me. He told me you both had issues, and that he was going to marry me."
"You're shallow minded and stupid. He pulled your panties and forced you to bed? He dragged you out from your husband's house with chains and ropes?
He smuggled charms into your drink that made you to be this stupid?
Your husband came here weeping like a child, the poor man was so unlucky to have met a cheap, greedy slut like you. You're so pathetic. "
Atimma's chest was suddenly so tight, it felt paralyzed.
Susan took a razor blade from her drawer and stared at it for moments.
"I have been wanting to dispose this razor blade, but my instincts said to me 'a day will come when you will need it.' So I kept it back.
I will always listen to my instincts, it is always right." Her voice had cracked, as she became stern and looked strange.
Atimma clenched her fists on the table and looked down at them. All she saw was the terrified look in Susan's eyes.
"I am so sorry Susan." Atimma whispered. Susan looked at her, surprised at how hazy and sweaty she looked.
"You still had the effrontery to come back here, in search of my husband. You still had the guts to send him messages of how your pregnancy has made you miserable." She paused and then whispered. " You're pregnant for my husband." She giggled.
"It was a mistake. " She cried out.
"You walked into that mistake with your eyes wide open. I will not ask you to get rid of that baby, of course I am not going to be heartless like my husband. I am a child of God, daughter of the most high God...I don't support infanticide.
You're leaving here with your pregnancy, but with bruises on your skin!" She yelled a she grabbed A penknife from the drawer and slitted Atimma's skin bit by bit.
She was so powerful that she grabbed Atimma in her legs and chopped her right hands off, blood splashing all over the place; Atimma wailed bitterly.
Her loud scream attracted the security men who ran helter skelter and bounced on the door hard till it almost fell. By the time they entered the office, they all looked terrified at the bloody scene.
They all held Susan to a chair, while they managed to take Atimma out. She wept bitterly, with bloody bruises all over her.
Written by vickybon
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