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You Made My Wife Your Target Of Destruction
Brigitta woke up and surprisingly find herself inside her very room. Her mind quickly trailed back to what happened yesterday, she has gone to Rollo’s party and after eaten and drinking, she felt dizzy, on her way to the toilet, she experienced a total black out.
How did she suddenly find herself here? She managed to stand and look around the room as if finding a clue to her curiosity. Who carried her home?Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
The door twisted open all of a sudden and she immediately greeted as soon as she saw Ragnar, “Good morning.”
“Are you a type that drink? You were wasted at Rollo’s birthday party yesterday, I had to tell my men to bring you home.”
“I didn’t get myself drunk. Infact, I had barely drank a half cup of the wine when I suddenly began to feel dizzy.” She defended.
He observed her for a second and said, “it’s okay. You are awake now, that’s all that matters.” Then he turned in an attempt to leave.
“Erm…” She called not knowing exactly what to say but she didn’t want him to leave yet. He glanced at her and walked out still. She sighed and slumped to the bed.
Was he already seeing her as a drunkard? But she loved it when he said that ‘her, being awake is all that matters.’ Made it sound like he cared for him.
Realizing that today was a Monday morning and that she must resume to work as early as possible, she immediately went to the bathroom to start getting prepared for work.
Whereas, Cassie was in pains on the bed, it wasn’t her body that ached, it was her pussy. She had agreed to Rollo’s demand that should he rape Brigitta and have it on tape, then she must allow him to fuck her as she wish. Cassie was a loose type anyways so she didn’t mind. As long as she can destroy Brigitta, she didn’t really mind what she had to sacrifice.
Just that she didn’t expect for Rollo to be so big down there, he fucked her for hours and even when she was tired, he continued. It was as if he was a horse that never gets tired. He went five rounds on her.
She knew she was supposed to go to work today but she didn’t have that energy. When she eventually picked up a few strength, she forwarded the sex tape to Ragnar Marshall through an anonymous contact.
Ragnar Marshall was heading to office when his phone chirped, seeing that a video had entered his phone and that it was sent by an anonymous, he downloaded the video and played it.
He was stunned to see a man in mask having a rough sex with a woman sleeping. A tag had been written on the video, saying – This is Brigitta. But he zoomed the video well to see the sleeping woman’s face but he could barely have a view of it.
He then dropped his phone. About an hour later, Brigitta went to Ragnar’s office in an attempt to remind him of his schedule, afterall, she was now his secretary.
“Good morning, Mr. Ragnar,” she greeted, holding an IPAD that contained his schedules for the day. “I want to remind you of your schedule today, sir.”
“When you wake up this morning, did you felt as though someone had sex with you?” He ignored what she just asked and questioned.
Her eyes fell, she replied swiftly, “no, sir.” But then, she was beginning to think, did Ragnar Marshall had sex with her when she was asleep?
“Someone might have had sex with you before I was able to take you from the party to the house,” he said and looked at his phone, immediately forwarding the video to her.
“Check the video I sent to you,” he said. As she watched the screen of her phone, he said, “I don’t know who sent this video but if this video leaks and the Wigglesworth’s family finds out, they would come hard for you. Believing you are taking advantage of their ‘paralyzed son.’ Moreso, you know what a scandal can do, it can ruin your career forever.”
She raised her face up and defended, “this woman here isn’t me.” She denied. “Although the video isn’t so clear and I couldn’t even make up what type of cloth the woman wore but I’m sure that woman isn’t me.”
“You passed out on your way to the toilet, remember? Whereas, I found you laid in a room. I do not know the men who took you there or what they do to you,” Ragnar Marshall suddenly slammed his hand on the table.
“I take it that you must have been set up.” He said and walked over to her, “I’ll get to the root of this matter and find out who raped you.”
“It’s not me. I wasn’t raped ” she denied still. How can she be raped and not even feel it when she wake up.
Ragnar didn’t believe her, he only gestured for her to leave. “Come back an hour later to remind me of the schedule.”
Brigitta felt extremely bad and embarrassed as she walked out of his office. Was she truly set up? Was she truly raped? No, that can never be. She will also investigate.
About thirty minutes later, Rollo walked inside Ragnar Marshall’s office, he had immediately sent for him. “It was in your ‘birthday party’ that my wife was raped. I thought you planned with some people to set her up using birthday party as disguise cause I investigated and found out your birthday is three months time so that party you celebrated was all a charade.”
To defend his honor, Rollo knows better not to lie. This was how he was trained. “It’s true. The birthday party was planned and miss. Brigitta was the target. She was to be raped and the rape scene was to be on tape.”
He asked, “who raped her?”
“Me, sir.” He answered truthfully. “I enjoyed every bit of her while she was asleep. It’s not like you love her anyways, boss? We all know you don’t have a heart to love anyone. Miss. Brigitta has offended someone who in turn beckoned on me to rape her and have it on tape.”
“And sir, ” he continued, “you can’t punish me cause there has been a standing order that should anything happen to me, the nudes will be immediately leaked all over social media and she would not be able to wash herself clean in this lifetime.”
Ragnar Marshall stood and said, “I made you the butler of my house because I trusted you. Yet you made my wife your target of destruction.”
“You don’t love her, boss, do you?” He asked. There was no sense of guilt on his face. Not a single feeling of remorse could be seen on him.