107. “She’s a bad ass, don’t you think?” Richard smiled as he said to Cash who looked at him as if he had lost his mind.
When Macy left the villa, the people put in place to watch the place obviously called the big boss and I formed him that she had left.
Richard had it in place secret agents to watch over the place for the security of his family but never in a million years would he have thought that the woman who had just run a fever for a whole night would have the energy to leave the villa.
The men followed her as they were told and May, who was keeping an eye on Angela, knew that she had left her hideout and decided to go check where she was going.
May knew that Angela had something planned when she saw her drive with a taci out of the city into an abandoned factory where there were no signs of any life.
May watched as the gang walked in and she decided to wait and see what she was planning and one can imagine May’s shock when she saw her boss’s wife ride in, in an expensive motorbike.
She called Richard but Richard was one step ahead as he was on his way with Cash and some other agents just in case the situation got sticky.
They followed them and saw the room Macy had been taken to and he was ready to burst in and rescue her until he saw that she was in control.
The people in the room were so amateurish in that they didn’t think of leaving a look out or even checking if there was any other person in the vicinity.
Richard and his people were watching through a window and the people inside could not have seen them since it was all light inside the room and dark outside.
When Macy snatched the gun from the hooligan who was holding it as if it was nothing, Richard swallowed.
It was the sexiest thing he had ever seen in a woman and he felt jolts and shakes in places he didn’t want moving at that time. He swallowed and that’s when he asked Cash the question.
They watched the whole things and he was grateful that she didn’t shoot to kill though he would have helped her take care of the bodies but he didn’t want her to sully her hands with dirty people.
He watched with amusement as she shot them and started beating Angela.
“Ah, she’s so sexy,” he said without thinking and Cash’s lower jaw was on the floor.
Everyone looked at this man as if he wasn’t the boss they always knew.
For all the years they had known Richard and worked with him, one, they had never seen him smile, two, they thought that he had an icy heart that could never be thawed by anyone.
But here they were being fed dog food by a man in love.
“Did you think that you would continue bullying me and I would say nothing? Who do you think you are?
I let you run and you still came back. Let me show you why you should have left me alone,” Macy talked while beating her amidst her cries.
Angela has never been so embarrassed. Since she was a child, she was the angel of her parents. She was treated as an egg that would break at the slightest of provocations and she has never suffered any grievance.
That was why she thought that she could punish Macy for what she did. She would never go down without a fight.
“Stop it you bitch! You are an unwanted baby and you had a bastard child.
No matter how much you beat me it won’t change the fact that you slept with a random man and got pregnant for him you whore!” Angela shouted without thinking with snort coming out of her nostrils.
Macy saw stars when Angela said that. She felt all reaosn leave her. The woman insulting her calling her a whore was the rwaidn everything happened to her.
It was Angela who had drugged her and she was even lucky to sleep with a random man and not the drug dealers and thieves she had hired.
“And tell me, who was it that drugged me! Who was it that wanted me to get raped and tape it so that she could humiliate me?
Tell me, who is the reason why I got pregnant at seventeen!” They were shouts and not questions.
They were accusations that Angela knew were true but her potty mouth wouldn’t just keep quiet. She didn’t know how to read a situation.
If she had looked at lacy well, she could have seen that Macy’s eyes were red and her face spelt murder.
“I wish that they had killed you! I wish that I had killed you when I had the chance to. I hate you!” Ah, Angela had finally ignited the frame that would burn the whole house.
“I will kill you! You are dead bitch!” Macy said as she gave Angela a kick to the head that had her hitting the wall with her head and then bouncing back to the floor.
Angela saw darkness and she couldn’t even cry.
She tried looking at Macy from the funny angle her body feel at and she saw the other woman produce one of the guns.
The four men who were still in the room had cowered to one corner as that said a silent prayer hoping that all would go well with them.
They couldn’t imagine what they had let themselves into and they hoped and prayed that they would get out of there alive.
Macy was so angry that she didn’t feel the door open neither did she feel the people walk in.
When the four men saw people dressed in full military gear walk in, they knew that their days of petty crimes were over.
Richard walked to Macy and held the hand that was about to shoot Angela.
Macy turned ready to strike whoever dared touch her but she was held in a strong grip and then heard a voice she had come to love, “calm down,” Richard said.
“It’s okay. We will take care of her. Don’t dirty your hands with filth,” Richard said and Angela was by then seated though she was holding one side of her head that was bleeding.
“Who… who are you? Help… help me please. She… she wants to kill me,” Angela said and Richard squatted and looked at her.
“I would have helped you but seeing that I am the father of her bastard son, I can’t. I have to stand in solidarity with my wife, now, don’t you think so?” He said and she blinked in confusion.
“Who… what… why… what do you mean? Ooouch!” She asked and used her hand to hold her throbbing head as she cried out.
“I mean, she didn’t just sleep with any random man, it was me,” Richard repeated as he stood up and held Macy who had not said anything since they entered.
“What are you doing here?” Macy finally found her voice.
“You went somewhere dangerous without telling me,” Richard accused instead of answering her.
“I… I didn’t… I am sorry,” Macy said because she didn’t know what else to say.
She and Richard had already come to the agreement that they would always tell each other what’s up before taking action but she went out alone without telling him.
“I wonder how I should punish you,” Richard said but Macy could tell that he was angry.
She knew she had done wrong and she started wracking her mind on how to get out of it.
“Richard didn’t talk to her again as he held her hand and ignored Angela.
“Take care of things here,” he said and took his wife and left.
“Yes sir,” was the response of his men.
“Macy! Macy! You can’t leave me here! Macy! Ooouch! Damn it!” Angela cried and then held her head as she lost consciousness due to the pain.
“What are you going to do with them?” Macy asked the man who was leading her out by the hand but he didn’t speak.
He behaved as if he had not heard her.
She kept quiet and decided not to poke the honets nest before she had the right attire to prevent stinging.
She allowed him to lead her out until they came outside the doors of the abandoned building and he started leading her towards the gates.
“My… wait… please wait… my bike,” she cried and he didn’t stop.
“It’s already in the Jeep,” he said without stopping and she kept quiet.
He took her to a military jeep and true to her words, the bike had already been loaded there.
Macy wondered how they saw it and how they knew where she had hidden it but she didn’t ask.
Richard walked with her to the passenger’s side and opened the door and she got in.
He then went to the driver’s side and didn’t get in but leaned on the door.
He stayed like that for a while and then produced a pack of cigarettes from the side pocket of his military pants.
He then too out a lighter and lit the stick.
Richard wasn’t a smoker and he only smoked only when he was severely angry.
Macy could tell by the set of his jaw, the one she could see from the bagke he was standing, that he was really angry because his teeth were gritted together and he would move the jaws this side to that side as if trying to control his anger.
“Damn! How do you calm such a storm?” Macy thought and leaned back on the seat as she waited it out.