The Woman Who Married A River Prince Episode 5
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🧏 The Woman Who Married A River Prince Episode Five:
With fear in my heart, I followed Frank into his mansion. And to my surprise, everything inside was the same as the one I saw in my dream.
From his sitting room, to his dinning and to the stairs leading to others rooms, including his bedroom, was exactly what I saw in my dream.
There was no difference. I wanted to turn back and run out; infact run away but I couldn’t find the courage to; instead, I kept following him.
When he opened the door of his bedroom and I entered with him, goosebumps immediately covered my entire body; I began to quiver profoundly. I couldn’t believe what my eyes saw.
Inside his bedroom was the same as the one I saw in my dream, from his cottons, to the bedspread and the position of his bed; everything was the same. My eyes quickly flash towards his wardrobe and I saw the same standing mirror, positioned close to the wardrobe, the same position it was in my dream. I also saw the wardrobe he specifically kept for me, beside the restroom. I didn’t know when I started screaming; “my father, my maker! My father, my maker”
“Honey? Are you okay?” Frank asked, startling me, as I was standing and shivering, beside the door.
“Oh! Yes! Yes!” I answered, nodding and shivering.
“If you are okay; why are you shouting and shivering?” He asked doubtfully.
I quickly controlled myself from shivering but I couldn’t stop my heart from beating heavily.
“Nothing! I’m okay” I responded.
“Okay! If you say so.” He answered and held my hands. “Welcome to my humble home. Make yourself comfortable; you are my wife now!” He told me, looking at my face. After a while, he left my hands and head straight to his wardrobe to change. I followed him towards his wardrobe to drop my bags and see if he would prevent me from coming closer like he did in my dream.
“Don’t come closer!” He turned to me and shouted. I froze immediately. So what I dreamt about is coming to reality” I said in my head.
“You must not come close to my wardrobe, please” Frank said.
I remembered how he almost strangled me to death in my dream and tears clouded in my eyes. So this is how I walk myself into my own grave? I said in my heart and tears began to roll down my cheeks. It was because you asked him why? That was the reason he started to strangle you. Don’t ask him any questions if you want to live. A voice said in my head.
“Oh honey! I didn’t mean to shout at you” Frank said, hugging me and pressing my head to his chest.
“I’m sorry if I hurt your feeling but you see this wardrobe, don’t go close to it please. It’s for your own good” He said.
” The reason is because, I wouldn’t want you to touch the cloth I kept on the other side of the wardrobe” He pointed at the second side of his wardrobe. “And I wouldn’t want you to look at yourself on this mirror” He also pointed to the standing mirror beside his wardrobe. The mirror was exactly the same as the one I saw in my dream.
His wardrobe was a two-in-one kind of Wardrobe. It is larger and could contain two persons clothes and shoes. Thinking of why the wardrobe was a large two-in-one wardrobe, I came to understand that it’s because the room was a masters bedroom which was meant for a husband and his wife. But, Instead of Frank to allow me put my clothes on the other side of the wardrobe, he pointed to another wardrobe, close to the door of his bathroom: “That wardrobe over there is yours; fix your clothes there”
I didn’t ask why. I just nodded and said okay. He hugged me again. “I love you so much Grace. I don’t know what I would do if something bad happens to you. Please don’t go to my wardrobe and don’t look at yourself on this mirror; it’s for your own good honey” Frank told me calmly.
“I won’t go to your wardrobe and I won’t look at myself in your mirror” I responded but not with my utmost sincerity. Because, in my heart, I know I wasn’t going to just live in his house and not find out why he doesn’t want me to go close to his wardrobe and mirror. No! I will definitely find out what he is hiding in his wardrobe and what would happen if I look at myself in his mirror.
TO Be Continued
