Nadia continued the following weeks regularly fucking Rob, whilst Abdul carried on with his Blonde girlfriend, hardly coming home and leaving Rob in charge. Nadia and Abdul went to see Nadia’s mum every few weeks to keep up the pretence but rarely stayed nights and gave excuses not to attend big events, unless Abdul wanted to. It wasn’t for a few months until things came to a holt, Abdul was now wanting to marry his blonde girlfriend but needed Nadia’s money to keep her, until he married her and then took all her wealth. Rob and Abdul sat in the living room to start negotiations as Nadia listened in horror
“Abdul, here are the divorce papers, she will sign them after we seal the deal” said Rob
“I need cash, if I let her go I wouldn’t be able to survive!” said Abdul
“£10,000?” offered Rob
“£50,000?” asked Abdul
“Too much!” said Rob
“£20,000 plus the car!” said Abdul
“You mean she carries on paying for the car loan?” asked Rob
“Yes!” said Abdul
“I don’t have that cash ready to hand without selling my old apartment” said Rob
“Get a loan!” said Abdul
“Not worth it!” said Rob
“Get her to get a loan!” Joked Abdul
“Ha ha… you know that is actually a good idea!” said Rob
“Well I was joking… but I don’t care where the money comes from!” said Abdul
“OK, but I want the house signed over to my name and all her cards!” said Rob
“Deal!” said Abdul as they shook hands
“What do I tell my family?” cried Nadia
“Good point….” said Abdul “Marry Rob!” he laughed
“I don’t want to marry the bitch I have her trapped here!” said Rob
“I guess, well for £1,000 each visit I will pretend to be your husband and come to see your family” offered Abdul
“Well I am in charge of her finances I am not happy with £1,000 every 6 weeks!” said Rob
“She can earn it from her weekend jobs!” laughed Abdul
“Yes, we did make £200 for that Birmingham gangbang!” said Rob
“That you spent on clothes on the bitch!” said Abdul
“£400 a visit!” said Rob
“Deal!” said Abdul
Nadia took out a loan the following day and signed the divorce papers, paying Abdul. They signed a makeshift contract, Rob aptly titling it “transfer of goods and services”. Nadia was now in debt, paying off the car loan, mortgage, the credit card debts Abdul ran up and now the loan, even if she had access to her salary she was lucky to have £50 spare. She was reliant on Rob, who soon secured the Directors position at the company on the back of Nadia’s work, he was insistent that he managed Nadia and Mr Bond agreed.
It is fair to say she did not live happily ever after