Chapter 41

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Nobuhle's Pov

Lizwi went to work again, so I'm alone in this big house. I just finished taking a bath, I lotioned and wore my matching sports bra and thong with my jean bum shorts. It's opened on the sides with criss cross chains. Just as I finished, I received a call. I really don't want to talk to him right now, but I'm also pregnant with his kid, and I have to tell him. I didn't answer it, and he called again after a few minutes.

Me: Caleb

Caleb: Babe

Me: Don't call me that

Caleb: What's wrong now? I thought we were fine

Me: Fine? You crashed my daughter's birthday, and not only that but also my birthday

Caleb: That was a mistake, and that puss started it

Me: I don't care who started what the fact remains as that you crashed my daughter's birthday

Caleb: I thought he was out of your life

Me: What happens between me and Lizwi is none of your business

Caleb: What are we fighting about here?

Me: The fact that you failed to respect my day and my daughter's day

Caleb: Okay, I am sorry

Me: Only now, you want to apologize? How did you know about my party anyway?

Caleb: I have my ways

Me: Your ways better not include you stalking me

Caleb: I really don't see a problem with that. I mean, it could be for your safety

Me: My husband worries about that, so I think you're not needed

Caleb: That guy is not good for you

Me: Oh, and let me guess you are?

Caleb: Of course I am

Me: mxm why did you call me Caleb

Caleb: I miss you. Can I see you?

Me: No, you can't

Caleb: Why?

Me: Because I am busy

Caleb: Please, I just want to make things right between us, and you still owe me an answer

Me: it's no now, can you please leave me alone

Caleb: You're mine, Nobuhle

Me: That's where you're wrong. I'm HIS NOBUHLE

Caleb: NO YOU'RE NOT YOU'RE MINE NOBUHLE

Me: I'M HIS NOBUHLE!

I half shouted and then hung up. Why does he want to get me mad so early in the morning. MaMtolo is off today, so I'll be alone the whole day. I decided to go and look at my presents. That alone made me think of how my family always forgets about my birthday. They have not said happy birthday in 10 years, I think, except for Sboniso. I went to the room where all my presents were. I started taking pictures and videos of them. There were so many gifts and others were so big. I went through each and every gift and ended up crying. Everyone went all out with the gifts, especially Lizwi and my brothers. The photographer sent me pictures and videos of my day, so I posted some on my social media accounts. I started with those from my birthday except the ones with my brothers. Then I followed my presents and my cars. Comments came flooding in. Some were saying congratulations, and some were nasty talking about how I get everything all because of Lizwi. I simply replied "Hater" and let the other people attack them. Even celebrities were commenting and asking about my dress. I told them I didn't know where it was made because Lizwi got my outfit for me. They asked if we're still together and what's going on, and I ignored it. I also don't know what is going on, so I won't answer them.

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