MASTER MISTAKENLY SLEEPS WITH HIS HOUSEMAID
CHAPTER 21
© GAMBO ELVIS
The next morning, Verona drove out of town to go see a doctor who was a specialist in safe and delicate abortions. She walked into his office and greeted.
"Good day Doctor,"
"Good day madam," the young doctor saluted her back and asked, "What can I do for you?"
"Something very special,"
"Do I know you somewhere, have we met before," the doctor felt like she was familiar and Verona understood that he must be one of her fans who was unable to make out where he have seen her face before, but since she didn't want to work with any doctor that could recognize her she refused,
"No sir, we have not met before."
"So what can I do for you?"
"An abortion,"
"Are you pregnant,"
"Yes doctor,"
"In order to do that safely, I still need to know the state of the child in your womb,"
"Not really, doctor, I want something quick and snappy. Like now. Something that will make it look like a miscarriage. A substance that even if I drop it in my drink, it will terminate a four months old pregnancy and still make it look like a miscarriage,"
"You don't even look pregnant, not to talk of four months,"
"I know, but I made my findings before coming here. Name your price, all I need is the drug that can do the job. I don't need a loud person, I need someone who I can buy the drugs and quietness with his price,"
"Five hundred thousand,"
"No problem." Verona was ready to do anything to discredit Jaila from gaining grounds at her husband's sight.
So the doctor gave her some medicines to add in her drink, thougj she knew it was for the victim and she was going to have an abortion that looked like a miscarriage. She got back home and called Jaila,
"Yes madam,"
"Go to the nearby boutique and buy me chocolate."
immediately she walked out, Verona got into her room and poured the medicine into the fruit juice standing next to her bed.
When Jaila returned from the boutique and handed her the packet of chocolate she said, "You can now retire to your room."
Verona sat in her room thinking and worried. There was a lot going on, on her head. As if evil dominated good deeds, when her husband was back from work, Jaila was thirsty and was tempted to drink the juice where the deadly portion was added. She almost hesitated but didn't know why she was feeling funny. After all she was the one who left the drink there. So she grabbed the bottle, emptied it in a glass and drank it appetizingly. A few minutes later, she felt dizzy and fell asleep. Then later woke up screaming because blood was oozing between her legs,
"My baby."
TBC....