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STORY TIME WITH PEARL
ASHIA
FRUSTRATIONS
-continued from last issue..
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" I WILL KILL YOU.."
His eyes widenedin disbelief and for a split second he
felt his heart stop beating.
She lifted one of the cushions and brought out the revolver.
" NO ZOE...NO..P-L-E-A-S-E.."
he fell on his knees, begging and clinging to life as much as he could.
She aimed at his head,paying no head to his frantic pleas.
" Zoe? please...Tears ran down his face in torrents.
" I have nothing to lose and you know why? Because i own nothing.
You have ripped me of virtually
everything. You spent my savings and used my credit cards. My entire
family has fallen out with me all
because i married you. I am not a racist.God bears me witness
that i have loved you genuinely. But there is only a thing line between
love and hate."
" ZOE? Noooooo!
A deafening bang followed the pulling of the trigger.His body stood
defiantly in the kneeling position for a few seconds before it fell with a thud.
Papa Amoah Paintsil the master gigolo lay dead in a stream of blood. Zoe Anne Paintsil
felt no remorse. Her face was bland. No colour of hatred. No remorse. No
anxiety. Nothing. She reached for her phone and dialled 999. She
knew she would be locked away for
a long time but she felt a relief.
" I have just shot my husband."she told the operator.Within five minutes,
sirens could be heard. It was the police and the paramedics.
PEARL ASHIA.
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