Chapter 36
Three weeks had passed and Anable could not believe that she was eventually free from the control panel that Trey's parents and aunts had plagued her on. A positive takeaway from their draining and challenging presence was their relocation to a much bigger and way better-furnished mansion. She really felt the befitting feeling it brought to her new millionaire stature. Of all the things that had impressed her were their nonjudgmental mannerisms and wishes for a prosperous and happy future.
"Take care of our boy, we will support you every step of the way" her mom had said.
There was no such thing as elating as having the back of your spouse's immediate kinsman. They had all given their blessings to their relationship. As much as they were forced to reside with them at the Centurion mansion which compelled them to shift right away. Trey had taken advantage of the opportunity and trumped up a scenario that would allow Brenda to be the successive occupant of their Charmers court apartment. He discovered that his dad was never aging in his doings and was on another level as drove himself around in the latest Range Rover that he bought in Trey's name.
"I'm happy to meet you Anable, I hope you are going to appeal to his heart and eventually become the lucky one" he had said indulgently as they drove to Protea hotel for lunch.
She had not looked the manner in which the ball looked down upon her. Since she was then a millionaire, egotism could not hold itself back but it was unfortunately rendered insufficient by theirs which cane I wholesale doses.
"Trey was born with a silver spoon, so, when it comes to bread-and-butter issues you don't have to worry Anable. I would be happy to hear that you eventually enrolled in school and probably graduate in a degree program one day. You are both still fresh and young! You got all the t cover yourself in academic glory" aunt Tilda had said as they viewed the dazzling city on a family boat cruise.
She had never felt as submissive as she had to be. Her Centurion office had to be shut for the moment. His skits had to be muffed by every means. She had muted most of her indulgent contacts and had blocked the Nigerian and Sam, just in case.
"Trey makes sure that she does not cheat on me, you are my eyes, Brenda do you hear what I'm saying?" his father had said during one of his visits to his concubine's house.
Brenda had been looped into the conversation as a probable watch lady, little did they both realize that she would drop a bombshell soon after their departure. She was to tell her of her immediate resignation plans to pursue school. Aunt Tilda's boat cruise lecture had made him recall Brenda's wish to advance with a school should an opportunity avail itself. Was that not going to be too much of a sideshow to disrupt him from focusing on Anable who had been unanimously endorsed by the family?
At that particular juncture, she relished the atmosphere within their mansion as she helped the girls whom she had summoned for cleaning and laundry peace jobs. That property was to continue to benefit from the gardening services that all properties that were in their joint real estate name got. She relished the fact that Trey had not raised eyebrows when he mentioned the trust fund court appeal and its prospects to yield a positive verdict in a short space of time. She had grown up in a big property in the affluent suburbs of Pretoria but the Centurion mansion they then occupied was thrice as big. As much as she relished all those positive prospects, she really felt shortchanged by the planting of cameras all around that exquisite mansion as his father made sure that no stone was left unturned. There was no way she was going to tell Trey that she was at home when she was not there anymore. Not only that, the fact that it would then take him a paltry 3 minutes to be by her office was the scariest of all the new developments. She knew very well that her boyfriend was not that paranoid type that would be behind her tail and down her neck always but the taking of indulgent chances had to be reduced if not annulled forthwith.
"No security threats anymore Anable, I've planted cameras all over, the security guys would see whoever breaks in, so will you guys as you will have the security settings on your mobile phones." He had said in the aftermath of the electronic eye installations.
She really felt that their visit had opened more doors of growth as she then envisaged using her property as a brothel. His Nigerian big-cock-fucker had tuned her that there was a company that would pay her handsomely for live sex clips and the idea of a brothel would make that a reality as persistent and serial sexual activity would suffice that deal. However, the best would be to plant secret cameras that capture the action from all the beds which should be positioned rigidly in strategic positions.
"I'm gonna be as big as them one day" she relished her prospects to cover the wealth gap that existed between Trey's family members.
She had worked her but off and had since bathed to meet up with the Nigerian who had important issues to table let alone i8n need of some rands. Upon Trey's takeover of the newly bought Range rover sport, he had given her the Lexus SUV and she could not wait to drive it for the very first time. She had been in on a few occasions since their extraordinary covenant demanded that they move individually in separate cars most of the time. She had since come to love their lone erranding as it came with a lot of other secret creep-ins like the porn deal that had since catapulted her to millionaire stature. Would Trey not take her purchase of a house in an elite suburb as a malicious challenge? If not, would he not eventually find out about her underground pornography skits?