"For your information, this is not the first or the second time. All those things you were suspecting were true. But you caused it. I loved you so much, but you made me change my mind."
"How? What did I do to you?" Jethro asked in confusion. He couldn't remember doing something terrible that would warrant the current scene.
"Why will you cheat on me with Stacey?" Stella asked. "You think I'm not aware?"
Jethro's mind flashed back to the period Stacey visited. But he was alone with Stacey and Anabel. Did Anabel tell her? He was sure she couldn't do that. Besides, he only kissed Stacey.
"What are you talking about?" Jethro asked.
"Stop talking as if you are innocent. I saw the text when you told her how you missed her. You have been seeing her at my back, and you think I will not find out?" Stella said, and Jethro replied. "I've not been doing that. Who told you I'm seeing her?"
"I don't need to ask anyone. You are a cheater, so I decided to show you how to cheat properly, and this is it."
"But it's not true. Ever since she left the house, I've not visited her. I loved you, and..." He paused for a moment and continued, "I'm actually here to propose to you, but I can see you are not meant for me. And you don't need to beg me because I will never accept you back into my life." Jethro said, thinking she was going to plead with him, but instead she laughed.
"You think I will beg you or what? I don't want to marry you either. I had wanted to break up with you, which is the reason I pulled this stunt to make it a memorable day for you. I'm sure you will never forget this day till you are no more. I don't need you in my life anymore. You can go to hell with your proposal. I don't need it. I don't need you anymore. Go and give it to Stacey."
"Are you serious? Because I wasn't serious. I can consider this a mistake. Don't do what you will regret. I love really you. We can still talk through this."
"Talk about what? You said you would not forgive me, and now you are afraid of losing me. What else do you want to talk about?"
"Tell this shameless man to leave, and let's talk. This should not separate us."
"I've separated from you already. He's my new man. I don't have anything to do with you anymore. I will come to the house and take my things. Keep the ownership documents of my company for me because I'm going to take them along with my personal properties."
"Which company are you talking about?" Jethro asked.
"Are they two? The bags company. You said I will have the document anytime I want it." Stella said.
"You want to have the documents after doing this to me? A bag brand I built for you?"
"I don't have the strength to argue with you about this. You build it for me. It's mine. You have nothing to do with it. I will come and take the documents."
"What if I refused to hand it over to you?" He asked.
"I'm not scared of that. All I need is to report you to the court and police for being in possession of my company's ownership documents. You can't intimidate me." Stella said with every confidence.
"Don't do what you will regret."
"I know what I'm doing. I'm never going to regret ever leaving you. I don't need you in my life anymore. I have a company, I have enough money, and I have a better man. A man that will respect and take good care of me. You heard me screaming when I was riding him; that's something your dick can't do. So I'm gaining on all sides, Jethro." Stella finished.
"I loved you, Stella, but since you have made up your mind to leave me. You will leave the same way you entered into my life." Jethro said, and Stella smiled. "I wonder how you will make that happen. Your money can't do everything. The company is mine, and you can't do a fucking thing about it. Now leave my house. The door is still open. Get out!"