Get Me Married

Chapter 39: Jordan’s confusion
“Hey” I felt someone squat close to me, followed by Jordan’s voice. Then I felt his strong arms wrap itself around me, then he
lifted me off the ground and made me sit on the bed. I didn’t fight it because I actually felt safe with him. He sal beside me and I
stared at him, before I felt something drip down to my forehead. I touched it with my hands and felt warm liquids; and looked at it,
it was blood. My eyes traveled to the ground and I also saw blood, the imprint of my foot scattered the whole place with blood
and the broken vase on the floor.
“Someone was here. He...it was..” I stuttered and turned to Jordan gripping him by his shirt remembering the face of that
bastard.
“The man who almost raped. The head of those kidnappers, he was here, in this room and he.....” I trailed off when Samantha
came walking in. She had a smile on her face and her arms were across her chest. I wanted to dive in on her. I wanted to hit her
and hit her again till she tells the truth but my feet was hurting and my head was throbbing to do any of those. She kept getting
away, like she did nothing.
“That’s impossible Genesis, the guards in this house has been tripled after your kidnap, no one can come in and not a wanted
criminal as you claim” Samantha feigned a concerned voice and I glared at her. She looked so concerned but her eyes held that
smile.
“Ofcourse a wanted criminal can come in here because there is an insider in this house and we both know it’s you” I snapped at
her and turned to Jordan.
“Please, you have to help me. He wants to hurt me and...”
“Shhh” he placed his hands on my lips, shutting me up.
“We are going to get him, I promise” he said and turned his gaze to the door. Margaret and some other maids where out there
and she came walking in with a first aid box almost immediately.
Jordan got up from where he had sat beside me and Margaret started cleaning my wounds. Samantha angrily stormed out and
so did Jordan. Another maid came in to clear the broken vase and clean up the blood stains on the floor and for a while I was
relieved that people were around
When Margaret was done cleaning and treating my wounds, she gave me some drugs and helped me changed into something
before helping me to lay back on my bed.

“Are you alright?” She had asked and I shook my head. How could I be when I had a gold digging whore in my house who was
bent on making sure I leave in any way possible? How could I be fine when that bastard was in the same roof with me? How
could I be fine when I was facing so much for a man that doesn’t love me or see me for who I am.
“The boss would figure out everything, you don’t have to worry” Margaret said and I sighed and tried closing my eyes’to sleep.
She refused leaving my room, and made sure I slept.
“Can’t you see what she is doing?” Sam yelled the moment I came out of the bathroom. She had been yelling ever since
Genesis had yelled my name in the middle of the night and hasn’t stopped yelling. My head was hurting from the pain and the
stress both women were giving me.
“Can’t you hear me, she is fooling you, all this is a game” she said as I turned to our wardrobe. I ignored her and focused on
finding something to wear.
“Jordan, I am only worried about you, you think I want her having you in her clutches. That lady you see isn’t as innocent as she
looks, everything is a lie, there was no body in the house, there was no one in her room, why can’t you listen?” I groaned and
turned to her, hating the fact that she wasn’t giving me peace. She moved back from me with her eyes on the floor because she
knew she had hit a button. I tilted my head backward, looking straight at the ceiling then I took a deep breath, calming myself
down before looking at her.
“Why would she lie about something like this?” I asked her calmly.
“Because she has been lying ever since you knew her. She is a liar and had manipulated you to be in this house and to get
married to you. The question should be why wouldn’t she lie?” She replied. I sighed and turned back to my wardrobe, not
wanting to go into such a discussion anymore.
“Jordan. She wants you for herself” she continued but this time, she wasn’t yelling. Her voice was calm and sounded concerned
and soothing.
“She is using the fact that she was kidnapped to have you pity her and draw you closer. She is trying to manipulate you again. If
she isn’t? Why would she say someone broke into the house, not just someone but the same person who had kidnapped her.
How could he have passed the security that had been tripled into her room?” I stopped what I was doing and thought about what
she said.
“But you saw the vase and the injuries?”

“She could have done that herself just to get your attention. She is manipulating you, even the guards proved that no one
entered the house Jordan. I know you are smart man, think about this” she said lastly and walked out of the room.
I sighed heavily and dressed up. Then I sat on the bed to think about what Sam had been saying.
Truly the guards had seen no one and there was no proof of breaking in. I had called the cops and inspectors in charge of her
case and they found nothing as well. There was nothing just as Sam had said but the images of her on the floor that always
came to my mind whenever I thought about it made me think other wise. But in everything, I had to remember one thing, she had
lied and manipulated me before and could easily do it again.
I groaned loudly and got up from the bed. Coming out from my room, I went over to the left wing and straight to her room.
A maid came out of her room and started towards me. She bowed when she got to where I stood. I walked past her and straight
to the room of Genesis.
She was wide awake when I came in and the doctor was right in her room. He was checking on her bruises when I walked in. I
waited and had my eyes run all over her body, examining her closely. She looked different from when she had first come to come
over. She was wearing a
yellow gown that stopped at her thighs. There were bruises on her body and plasters too. Her eyes were swollen and the blue in
them weren’t as bright anymore. I shook my head and looked away from her, I never like the way I felt whenever I stared at her.
The doctor finished with her and gave her some instructions before turning to me.
“She will be fine” he said and I simply gave him a nod.
Left alone with her, I walked closer with my arms folded across my chest.
“How are you?” I asked and she gave me a nod.
“Did you get him?” She asked almost immediately and I went quiet. She didn’t seem like she faked having an attack and if she
did I couldn’t tell. I wasn’t sure if I should believe her or if I should listen to Sam who I was already doubting.
“Jordan...” She called my name and I stared at her.
“There was no break in” I simply said and watched as her eyes widened.
“But he was here, how could there be no break in?” She sluttered.

“He was right here and was leaping, you have to search for him, he was here” she said and I could see fear and terror in her
eyes. That look in her beautiful eyes hurt me somewhere in the deepest part of my heart yet it confused me.
“Maybe he wasn’t really here” I said trying to make sense of the whole situation.
“Yes, he was. He was here....wait...are you saying am lying?” She paused and stared at me outraged.
“There was no one here. The guards saw nothing and the security has tripled for any more break in. Even the inspector detected
nothing.....”
“So I’m lying then?” She asked again and I turned to her. I wanted to reply that question. I wanted to say yes, I think you are lying
but that look in her eyes that revealed so much didn’t let me.
“Get out” she snapped angrily before I could say a thing.
“I said you should get out. If you don’t believe me, you can’t protect me from that bastard so just get out, I will handle myself” she
said. Usually I would be angry about her outburst, no one talked to me that way but this time I wasn’t. I actually wanted to
apologize, she had gone through a lot and is going through more.
“I’m just saying, he might be an illusion like in your dreams” I tried savaging the situation. But when she started laughing loudly, I
knew I should’nt have said that.
“Jordan Chase, my husband actually believes I have gone mad” she glared at me.
“I went mad and broke a vase in my room. I also had to hurt myself and hit my head against the ground too right?”
“No....that wasn’t...”
“Then what are you saying then?” She yelled.
“You think I am doing all this on purpose, why would I do that? I must be the worst sinner on the planet to have been blessed
with a husband like you” She said and my mind travelled back to what Samantha had said.
“Now that I think about you, this might be your plan with Sam all along. You both had me kidnapped, that’s why no one has
gotten to the criminals because you are both covering up a lot. And now that he came in, you want me to believe that I am mad”
she said and it was my turn to get angry at her outrageous words.
“Get out, I don’t want to see you. Do what you want and never show your face to me”