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  • A Daughter’s Revenge (Episode 1)

    A Daughter’s Revenge (Episode 1)

    A Daughter’s Revenge Episode 1

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    🙎 A Daughter’s Revenge EPISODE ONE:

    I was a teenage girl full of naivety. But my rapid growth gave people, especially the male forks, a false impression that I was ripe to devour.

    Men lust after me. All of them wanted to sleep with me despite my immaturity.

    On a fateful afternoon, I had my tray of cooked groundnuts balanced on my head, hunting for customers under the scorching sun.

    ‘Buy your groundnut’.
    ‘Sweet groundnut’.
    ‘Buy your groundnut’.
    ‘Sweet groundnut..’.

    I was shouting while sweating profusely on the road.

    FLASHBACK:
    (on what happened earlier that day)

    Fainting light illuminated the kitchen. It was a hut mounted at the back of the house. I was in the kitchen making dinner.

    Meanwhile I just returned home very tired and weak. Because I have been in the farm working since morning only to come home that hot afternoon to meet a bag of groundnuts waiting for me.

    As I was busy blowing light onto the firewood, my Aunty came approaching me: ‘You are to cook that groundnut in the bag. Make sure you finish selling them before night. It’s three paint-rubbers. Make sure my money is complete. And you have to be fast about it so that you will come home on time to make supper’, she thundered.

    ‘Ah, Aunty, I am weak. I overworked myself on the farm today. Please, I need a rest today…’

    Before I could finish the statement, she landed a dirty slap on me, shutting my mouth up.

    ‘So you have grown so much wings to say otherwise in this house, eh? You are now so big to be talking back at me?,’ she paused and took a stare at me from head to toe. ‘Look at her, Id|ot! If you don’t finish selling that groundnut, don’t bother returning to this house today. Secondly, don’t keep us hungry tonight’, she warned while making her way inside the house. ‘Be fast with that food you are cooking, everybody is hungry in this house’, she added.

    When I was done cooking the food, I called my Aunty to come and do the sharing of the food. That was the ritual in the house — I do the cooking while they do the sharing.

    I immediately emptied the groundnut in a big basin, did the washing and transferred the groundnut in a big pot for cooking. Minutes later, the groundnut was done. So I sieved the water out and allowed the groundnut to cool. After that, I arranged some in a tray and poured the rest in a ‘bagco’ bag.

    I headed off to the market while carrying the tray on my head and the bag in my hand.

    THE LIGHT FADED AWAY.

    BACK TO REALITY:

    ‘Buy your groundnut’.
    ‘Sweet groundnut..’.

    I was shouting amid sweat.

    And as God may have it, people were buying. And my customers were patronizing me as usual.

    I have finished selling one paint-rubber already. I haven’t even gotten to the market. I did all the sales in the street.

    So on my way to the market, a car slowed down and winded down its window. The occupant was an elderly man. And with the way he dressed in his ‘Baba-Riga’ attire, you need no seer to tell you he was very rich.

    “Good afternoon, sir’, ” I greeted him.

    ‘Gooood afternooon’, he answered in admiration. ‘What is a beautiful girl like you selling under this hot sun? ‘, he added.

    ‘Groundnut, sir’, I replied.

    ‘Haba! You are too beautiful to be selling groundnuts’, he said.

    ‘Sir, do you want to buy groundnuts? If yes, how much groundnut do you want?’, I asked.

    ‘I want to buy everything you are carrying including you’, he said while smiling in lust.

    ‘Sir, I am not for sale’, I said.

    ‘Habaaa, stop it. Every woman has a price. Just name your price and I will pay,’ he said while opening his pigeon-hole. He brought out bundles of money, mint. ‘Young lady, I have money. Just name your price and I will pay you twice the money or even more. I like what you are carrying both in the front and in the back..’

    I released a long hiss and started moving, alerting people to buy groundnut. ‘Thank you. I am not interested,’ I said to him.

    He kept trailing me with his car. ‘I just want to brush you up. You have all it takes to succeed in life. Allow me to help you. The only price you have to pay is to allow me to harvest from this your mouth watering farmlands’.

    ‘Like I said earlier, I am not interested, sir. Thank you..’

    ‘Groundnut’
    ‘Groundnut’.

    The name echoed from the closeby shop. I guess it was someone who wanted to buy groundnuts. I was very happy for the call, at least the person has saved me from this so-called hungry beast that has been trailing me.

    I had to divert my movement to answer the caller.

    ‘Not even a goodbye’, his voice echoed.

    ‘Go home, you will get it from your wife,’ I replied.

    I finished selling the groundnuts on time. The money was complete. So I joyfully went home to prepare supper.

    I am Martha Dauda.

    A poor helpless orphan. The only child. I lost my parents to the w|cked and cold hand of dÂŁad.

    My parents d|ed in a ghastly acc|dent. And ever since the dÂŁath of my parents, I have faced he|| in the hands of my uncle and his wife. However, If it was left for my uncle, he would have given me out for marriage as a teenager but his wife refused simply because she wanted to use me as a housemaid.

    Meanwhile I came from a place where child marriage was more prevalent. I am from the Northern region of Nigeria. In the place I came from, due to the endemic poverty among the inhabitants, female children were viewed as an additional burden on family resources. As a result of this, the betrothal of female children was used as a strategy for family survival.

    In fact, God took his time to create me specially. I am an epitome of beauty. I am tall. I am chubby. I am chocolate in complexion. I am very busty. I have a very curvy big booty. My endowments were all proportional with my body. I looked so matured. As such, my uncle never lacked suitors for me. It was more like a bidding war. He wanted to give me out to the highest bidder. And the highest bidder happened to be Alhaji Musa. A prominent politician. Alhaji Musa wanted to make me his fourth wife. But as God may have it, my Aunty refused. In fact, it was God that used her to save me from early marriage bondage and prison as most practiced here in the north.

    However, I escaped from the frying pan and ended up in the fire because I was milked. I was drained to zero level. I was bruta||y sentenced into hardship and suffering by my aunt.

    TO Be Continued

  • 17 Things To Tell Your Daughter Urgently

    17 Things To Tell Your Daughter Urgently

    17 Things To Tell Your Daughter Urgently

    17 Things To Tell Your Daughter Urgently

    (1:) Tell your daughter that Money has no gender. She can make money the way any Man can make it and even more.

    (2:) Tell her to step into the FIELD, not the BED to make money. Money from the field comes with dignity, money from the Bed comes with STD.

    (3:) Let your daughter know that she needs to trade her brain, not her private parts to make money.

    (4:) Train your daughter never to pray to marry a rich man, but to work to become a rich girl.

    (5:) Train your daughter never to pray to marry a Governor but to work to become the President

    (6:) Train your daughter that the instrument of money making is under the Hat not under the skirt.

    (7:) Train your Daughter never to Man-hunt but to focus her focus and she will become the focus of many Men.

    (8:) Train your daughter that no man can love her like God, so she must never trade her relationship with God for a relationship with any Man.

    (9:) Train your daughter that the internet never forgets or forgives, let her know that the foolish post she makes on the internet can depose her from her position tomorrow.

    (10:) Tell your daughter that time waits for no man, if she wastes her time with a foolish man, she will wake up one day to discover that it is nighttime.

    (11:) Tell your daughter that life gives back what you give into it, wickedness will be fully repaid.

    (12:) Tell your daughter that beauty is not in exposing nakedness, it is dressing to look like a Queen

    (13:) Tell your daughter that she is a princess and not a prostitute, tell her to dress to prove who she is.

    (14:) Tell your daughter that it is a great wickedness to sleep with the husband of another Woman.

    (15:) let her know that married men do not love her, they only see her as an available sex toy to satisfy the animal in them

    (16:) Let your daughter know that the best friend she can keep is God, He can not disappoint her.

    (17:) let your daughter know that beauty without a brain makes one look like a Deco

  • My Husband Is Married To My Daughter

    My Husband Is Married To My Daughter

    My Husband Is Married TO My Daughter

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    đŸ€Š My Husband Is Married TO My Daughter: đŸ‘©â€â€ïžâ€đŸ‘šđŸ’ž

    I got married in a traditional ceremony to my husband, 20 years ago. I’m from Ughelli South and my husband is from Isoko North, both in Delta State.

    We relocated from Delta State to Lagos State, immediately after we got married.

    I came into my husband’s house with my five year daughter whose pregnancy her father denied. My husband took up the responsibility of raising her as his own and even gave her his surname.

    Today, she is not only a certified Estate Surveyor, but very lucky to be in the employment of one of the leading firms, in Nigeria.

    My husband and I, inspite of putting in our best efforts, have been unable to conceive since we got married.

    About two years ago, my daughter got pregnant for an unknown man. Having walked that road before, I insisted on her keeping the baby and gave her my whole support.

    She gave birth to a son, who in a strange way takes after my husband in looks. My husband and I were happy to be grandparents. We both dotted on the baby.

    By now my daughter was already on her own. My husband bought her a very expensive car as a gift for making him proud as a father.

    Since she bears my husband’s surname, I didn’t think it out of place when she gave his surname to my grandson since his father was unknown.

    Few weeks ago, my daughter fell ill, and had to be admitted. My husband who always took it upon himself to be by her side in times, like this, was on official assignment outside the country. The responsibility of caring for her and my grandson became solely mine.

    For the first time, I had access to my daughter’s bedroom, as she had made it clear to me that her room was off limit to me.

    Since she and the baby needed change of clothes, I had to enter her room to get them.

    That was when I discovered the biggest shock and betrayal of my life. Adorning her bedroom walls were pictures of her and my husband in intimate postures. Even the ones of their court wedding were pasted on the walls.

    It was from these pictures I got to know my husband was the father of her son as well as the one on the way since the doctor confirmed her pregnant before I left the hospital to bring her change of clothes.

    I’m so pained at this betrayal.

    Should I abandon her at the hospital especially as she and my husband from the documents I saw in her room, have concluded all plans to travel out of the country?

    Should I call my husband to tell him about my findings? Should I confront my daughter?

    Advice please!!!

  • The Witch’s Daughter (Chapter 2)

    The Witch’s Daughter (Chapter 2)

    The Witch’s Daughter Chapter 2

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    đŸ€· The Witch’s Daughter Chapter TWO:

    Two days later, after we had cleaned the house, we moved in. The first thing my father did was to bring a powerful, local man of God who prayed for the house and poured anointing oil. Feeling secured after the pastor’s prayer, we settled in to begin enjoying our new home.

    It had been a week now and we hadn’t had any incident. I was already beginning to believe what my father had said about the agent’s stories. As scary as the stories sounded, I still wanted something adventurous to happen and had been disappointed that nothing had happened so far. I loved ghost stories and ghost encounters as long as they don’t kill me.

    The next day, after my dad had gone to work and my mum and younger sister were having an afternoon nap, I wandered to the back of the house and noticed something I had not noticed since we got there. It was an old house surrounded by a thick bush. The house looked mysterious to me and this increased my curiosity. I wondered why someone will leave the surroundings of his house so untidy in this modern times. I decided to go check who lived in the house. When I got there, I met a beautiful little girl, just about my age.

    “Hi there!” I called.

    “Hey”

    “How are you?” I asked.

    “Good and you? Where do you come from?”

    “We moved in a few weeks ago. We live in that house there.” I said, pointing to our house.

    “Ok, my mum told me about it.”

    “Your mum? Where is she? Who else do you live with?”

    “Yeah. I live with my mum. Just the two of us.” She said.

    “I want to meet her. Where is she?”

    “She went into the forest since morning and hasn’t returned yet. By the way, I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to meet my mum. In fact, it will be a prudent thing for you to start going.”

    “Leave me alone.” I said. “What is wrong with you? Where is your father?”

    She didn’t respond.

    “Please, tell me why you don’t want me to meet your mum.” I urged.

    “She is a witch. Yes, my mum is a witch. Please go before she comes. I don’t want something bad to happen to you, please.” She begged.

    I refused to go. I told her I wasn’t going to move an inch until she told me all about her mum. She did. She said her mum had been driven from her village for practicing necromancy. A woman’s husband had died. This woman loved her husband very much and wanted to be with him again in spite of the fact that he was dead. Someone directed her to the witch who used her powers to invoke the woman’s husband. The woman’s dead husband appeared in her temple for real. Not his spirit but his flesh and blood. The widow was called at the dead of night to meet her husband. She was very happy to meet her dead husband again. However, they were warned never to make love or she will die. She didn’t heed to the witch’s warning, made love to her husband and died. Her husband disappeared and was never seen again.

    The villages got angry and chased her away from the village. The villages had tolerated her enough. That was not the first time she had openly practiced wizardry in the village. There was another time the children of the village were complaining that each time their parents go to the farm, a strange little child came and played with them. He even ate their food. Their parents had many times set a trap to catch this strange little child. However, they had never succeeded.

    The witch was invited and she succeeded to catch the strange little child. It was discovered that the little boy was a ghost. He left his grave everyday when he was sure that the villagers had all gone to the farm and only the children were left at home. He came and played with them and ate their food. When he was sure their parents were going to start returning from their farms, he vanished and went back to his grave. That was his normal routine until he was caught and destroyed.

    My eyes almost popped out of their sockets as I listened to the stories about her mum. Any other little child my age might have been very afraid and would have left immediately. I was the opposite of every little child. I was very interested in the stories instead and wanted her to tell me more.

    “Please, go now. I can hear an owl hooting and our black cat which had been absent since morning had suddenly appeared. That was an indication that my mum would be here any minute. Please, go.” She begged desperately.

    “I will only go if you tell me one more scary story about your mum.” I said, excitedly.

    I was playing with fire and deep down I knew it. However, I had an unholy appetite for all things supernatural.

    “Okay, please, promise you will go after this, please.” She almost went down on her knees.

    “Alright, I promise.” I said. I was enjoying the whole show.

    She told me that the first time that her mum had come close to being exiled from the village was when a neighbour had given birth to a beautiful baby. That neighbour had quarreled with her mum only recently and had called the latter an old and ugly hag. Her mum had decided to revenge in a way and time of her chosen. When the neighbour brought her new born baby from the hospital to the house, her mother magically came at the dead of night and burst the child’s ear lobes and put earrings in them. The neighbour was outraged when shoe got up at night because of the baby’s incessant cries and realized that her earlobes had holes and there were earrings hanging from the holes.

    The next day, they visited a with doctor who told them who was responsible for the act. The woman assembled the village youths who would have lynched the witch. However, she was spared when she confessed and was made to pay a huge fine.

    I had heard enough for one day. I said my goodbye and quickly left to our house. The little girl felt so relieved when she saw me leaving. I went home and my mum and kid sister where still sleeping. I decided that the next day, I will go and see her again. I had a feeling she wasn’t happy. I decided I would be her friend and someday, who knows? I might her free her from her mum, the witch. A decision I will seriously come to regret in future.

    TO BE CONTINUED

  • Pregnant My Daughter Again

    Pregnant My Daughter Again

    Pregnant My Daughter Again

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    Pregnant My Daughter Again:

    A girl missed her periþd 2 months ago, her mom took her to the clinic for prēgnancy test of which it was positive.

    Embārrassed, her mom said, who is the pig that got you prēgnant? The girl picked up her phone and made a call. An hour later, a young handsome man drove in Ferrari to the girls house.

    Good evening, the man greeted… Your daughter told me the prĂžblem in the house.

    I can’t marry for now because of my family issues, but I promise I will take care of her for the rest of her life, and if she gives birth to a girl, I promised to buy her a mansion, 2 jeeps and 1 Million dollars.

    If it’s a boy, I ‘ll buy her houses in a country side, 5 jeeps, 2 big factories and 5 million dollars in her account. If it’s twins, I ‘ll do anything she asked.

    But if there’s miscarriage, what do you suggest I do?

    The girl father silently pat the young man on his shoulder and said , my son, if there is mÄ«scarriage, you’ll sleep with her again. 😅

  • A Father And His Daughter

    A Father And His Daughter

    A Father And His Daughter

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    đŸ‘« A Father And His Daughter:

    A father sent his little daughter to spend the holidays with family members. When the girl returned home, he asked her.

    “So tell me honestly, did you enjoy your holidays?”

    She responded.
    “Everyone was nice to me apart from Aunty Nancy. She seems too harsh and I have a feeling that she hates me”

    He asked.
    “Why? What makes you think so?”

    The little girl replied.
    “Firstly, she doesn’t respond to my greetings no matter how many times I greet her. Secondly, there was a day I helped her find her missing watch but she didn’t even say ‘thank you’. And thirdly, she never interacted with me like others did, and has never spoken to me before. She’s so unbelievable”

    The father remarked.
    “Really? So, what is her reaction when you greet her?”

    The girl uttered.
    “She would pretend not to notice me”

    The father paused for a moment and said.

    “I think you’re right. Nancy is truly a bad Aunty, and I think she really hates you. So, henceforth, you would try as much as possible to avoid her”

    Just then, the father let out a chuckle that surprised her. He touched her arm, and with a smile on his face, he said.

    “That was the voice of your mind speaking. Your mind has cooked up all negative stories about your Aunty, making it difficult to realize that she is deaf and dumb. Aunty Nancy is unable to hear or speak, so all your assumptions about her are wrong. That’s how our minds are. The mind can be a very convincing liar. It simply makes up stuffs. With little or no evidence, it creates negative stories about the world and ourselves. So you shouldn’t believe everything you think. And most importantly, if you can win over your mind forever, you can achieve anything in your life”.

    Thanks for Reading đŸ„°

  • My Landlord Daughter – Season 1 (Episode 8)

    My Landlord Daughter – Season 1 (Episode 8)

    My Landlord Daughter Season 1 Episode 8

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    đŸ‘«đŸ’ž My Landlord Daughter Season One Episode Eight:

    I walked up to Nelly and grabbed her by her hand, I think we’re done here, I said leading her out.
    Ehmm pls spare me a minute, someone said behind us. I turned and saw a nurse with natural brown hair standing with her head bowed.
    Yes, I said, friendly.
    Are you really Savvy the one who writes all those interesting stories I and my colleagues love reading.
    Yes, I said. And you are, I asked.
    Sylvanus precious, she answered me, smiling shyly.

    Are you for real, i asked. You never told me you came back to this part of town, I added.
    You weren’t replying to my messages anymore, so I didn’t want to bother you, she said sadly.
    I’m so sorry, how about I make you one of the characters in my up coming story, I said, will that be Fair, I asked.

    Yes, she answered, smiling.
    I walked up to her and gave her a hug, she really deserve one. I could see how shocked some of the nurses were especially Daisy. I broke the hug and she went back to station.
    By the way, I said making her stop and turn. I love your hair, brown and natural, I added.
    Thank you so much, she said and turn back and left.
    Nelly and I got to the car and she unlocked it. We got in and she ignited the engine. She turned and faced me, she drew closer and closer till our lips met. I’m so happy I have you, she said after disengaging from the kiss.

    She drove out of the hospital premises and took a turn I didn’t understand.
    Where are you taking me, I asked.
    To an eatery, you haven’t had breakfast yet and so have I, she said.
    We reached the eatery and she parked the car at the parking lot.
    I’ll go get what you need, hang on tight, she said, getting down from the car.

    When she left, I was still seated in the car when I saw her parent, they were talking to particular man and from their looks, I could tell it was something serious. I got down from the car and headed straight to them.
    Good morning ma’am, good morning sir, I greeted them.
    They turned and were surprised to see me.

    Oh Thank God it’s you, her mum said. Have you seen Nelly, after you took your leave yesterday, Nelly came back home sad, I don’t know what happened, I tried asking but she ready to talk to me not anyone. She just went straight to her room and locked the door till this morning, I was at the balcony upstairs when I saw her driving out, I checked my time and it was barely 6am, she explained.

    She came to me and told me, I was shocked, Nelly’s father said, I tried calling her phone but she wasn’t picking, we waited till 8am she still didn’t come home. So we decided to call you to ask if you knew her way about, but you weren’t picking up. So we came here because this is her favorite place anytime she’s down emotionally, he added.
    Well first of all, about the call, I forgot my phone at home. Secondly you people shouldn’t worry, Nelly’s alright, she’s with me, right now as I’m talking to you, she’s inside trying to get what we’ll eat, I said.

    You see sir, this morning as at 6:17am if I’m not mistaken, I heard a knocked on my door, I was wondering who will be at my door by that time of the morning not until I opened my door and found Nelly outside.
    I hate to say this sir, but she was really looking depressed, but she’s fine now, I added.
    I could see how relieved they were. I was saying something again when they called out Nelly. I followed their gaze and turned behold Nelly was walking close to me with some boxes of pizzas and ice cream in a bag.

    She got to where I was and handed everything to me.
    I know I’ve put you guys through a lot this morning, I’m so sorry, she said. I just wanted speaking with him, she added turning to look at me, she smiled, I could see tears formed in her eyes. She turned back and face her parent. But I’m fine now she sniffed and her mother pulled her into her arms.
    It’s alright, her mum said, patting her on he back.

    He really made me happy mum, he really made me happy, she said while still in her mother’s arms.
    She broke our from her mother’s arms and ran to me and hugged me, not minding what I was carrying.
    I love you, she whispered in my ear and broke the hug.
    Hmmm mmmh, he father cleared his throat.

    Young Man you don’t know how happy and relieved I and her mother are happy that you were there when our daughter needed someone to talk to. Thank you, he said.
    Thank you, from now on, your now part of our family, Nelly’s mother said.
    Thanks a lot ma, thank you sir. I said.
    We are running late for a meeting now, we’ll see you guys soon, Nelly’s father said walking to his car.

    Take care of her okay, her mum said and I assured her Nelly will be fine.
    Let’s go, I said to Nelly and we both went to her car.
    We got into the car, this time I was driving. I no wan make person were the emotionally unstable drive me, I no wan meet God na, e too early.
    By the time we got to my abode, it was already pass mid-day
    I’m so famished, Nelly complained whole getting down from the car.
    Dont worry, you’ll eat soon okay, I assured her.

    I gave her the key to the door and told her to open while I get the boxes of pizzas and ice cream for the back seat.
    She unlocked the door and got in. I was about closing the back seats door when Esther appeared from nowhere.
    Good afternoon, she greeted.
    You almost startled me, I said and she smiled.

    Who’s that with you, she asked.
    Come in and find out, I said and headed to my door. I entered inside and beckon on her to come in. She hesitated a little before coming in.
    Nelly was about hugging me the moment I got in, but she stopped when she saw Esther.
    Don’t worry, I can explain, I said to her when I saw she wanted asking me who Esther was.

    Esther this is Nelly, my very good friend. Nelly this is Esther My best friend I told you about.
    Oh okay, the both of them greeted themselves and Esther excused us. (To my fellow guys out there, be real and transparent, it gives peace mind and make you realize who you are.
    Immediate Esther left, Nelly went an locked the door. She stood there and undressed.

    I want you to eat before you eat, she said, walking close to me.
    She planted a kiss on my lips and my indaboski responded by nodding.
    She undressed me stylishly and soon I was in my Adam state. She was about servicing indaboski when something popped into my head.
    The results, we haven’t checked the results, I said.
    She sighed and groaned. She quickly went to her bag and brought out the to envelopes. She tore both of the simultaneously and headed one to me. I saw her name written on it. I read through it and saw she was okay, I collected my and also saw I was okay.

    Now that aside, come and eat, she said dragging me to be bed.
    She laid me down on the bed and began appeasing the elders of my indaboski.
    I felt I should return same respect to her elders also, so I turned and laid her down on the bed too. I began appeasing the elders, her’s wasn’t just elders, the were youths, ichie and ezenmour, infact the whole community.
    I finished appeasing Everyone, now it was for indaboski to enter ikuku.

    TO Be Continued

  • Daughter Of A Single Mother (Chapter 3)

    Daughter Of A Single Mother (Chapter 3)

    Daughter Of A Single Mother Chapter 3

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    💁🧏 Daughter Of A Single Mother Chapter Three:

    What are you trying to do Sir?
    You’re now like a father to me!!!
    Please sir don’t do this to me Angel begged Mr Ikenna who has already pulled off his shirt and tried holding her.

    Angel was still young and hasn’t known a man yet. she can’t let Mr Ikenna defile her. Only the fright of it scares her. So she bit him on his naked stomach. Mr Ikenna pushed her away. She stood up and took to her heels.

    She opened the door and ran out of the house and the compound. Angel didn’t know well the consequences of what she was doing. She never thought of where she will stay if she ran away. She just wanted to flee from Mr Ikenna who was chasing after her.

    Mr Ikenna chased her till she left the building, he stopped and went back . He didn’t know what came over him and what he will tell his wife happened to Angel.

    Angel ran as fast as she could out of the house at that ungodly hour. Where she was going to she didn’t know. Where she will get her self the next morning she wasn’t sure. She just kept on running as far as her legs could carry her with tears falling as rain from her cheeks.

    She ran till she couldn’t anymore. It was late, she didn’t know who to go to for help at that particular time as all men have proven to be the same..

    Angel’s only thought was where she will lay her head till the next day. She saw an uncompleted building a distant away and started walking towards it. At least she can rest there and think about her life tomorrow.

    The thoughts of how she lost her mum filled her head. The very night her mum left her without warning. From that night she knew that survival in this world is a game of the fittest.

    As she kept walking buried in the grave of her thoughts and the river of her tears.

    She noticed, ever since she has been walking it seems some one has been following her, no they were two she confirmed. She kept observing and saw they were dressed in yellow and looked like cultists. And they were closing in behind her.

    Why was she being followed? Angel thought as she tried wiping off her tears.

    What if they are rapists?
    Or thieves? But what will they steal from her?
    What if they were sent by ritualists?
    What if they are kidnappers?

    Fear gripped Angel as the thoughts of being hurt by those following her filled her head. So she increased her pace. Angel being smart crossed the main road just to confirm if truly they were following her. To her amazement they also crossed over to the other side with her .

    It dawned on Angel that those guys were following after her. Even though she was tired, she didn’t know where strength emerged from and she picked a race.

    As she ran, she kept on calling on to her dead mother with tears flowing down her cheeks. She ran as fast as her legs could carry her.

    Angel didn’t run far before they caught up with her. They were huge and muscular, with bears like convicts. They were mean and weren’t paying attention to her plea.

    They carried her into the bush nearby. They were rapists looking for young unfortunate girls to satisfy there urge with.

    Gun shots were heard and the two guys left Angel and ran away. Angel was still on the ground trying to zip back her trousers and arrange her clothes the guys have torn already.

    Flashes of touch light hit her face, she tried making a shade with her hands . As they men with the touchlight got closer. Their attire looked like that of security men.

    Angel stood up and tried running away and they held her and told her not to be afraid, they won’t let any harm befall her. They brought her out of the bush path.

    Angel saw two Jeeps parked and it seemed like those men who rescued her were part of the convoy. They took her to a man who was seated in the car.

    That was Chief Obilor. Chief Obilor was on his way back with his security men when his men told him about the men chasing a little girl. So he askedd
    them to go for her rescue.

    He’s not one known for such kind gesture. It was as if something had pushed him to lend a helping hand.

    Angel thanked Chief Obilor for saving her from the hands of those thugs.
    What is your name? Chief Obilor asked.

    M..y my name..e isss Angel she replied dragging her words like as stammerer as she pulls her clothes up to wipe her tears.

    She didn’t know if she was to be happy Chief Obilor rescued from those rapist or to feel sad that the help came from another man who may ask for the same thing from her. The world has taught her a great lesson at such a tender age.

    So tell me Angel what are you doing out by this time of the night?
    Where are you parents?
    Where are you living? Chief Obilor inquired

    But Angel had no answer to those questions..

    The only answer she gave chief Obilor were tears flowing from her cheeks as she cried out a bucket.

    TO Be Continued

  • It Is Well With Your Soul – Iyabo Oko’s Daughter Mourns The Death Of Her Mother

    It Is Well With Your Soul – Iyabo Oko’s Daughter Mourns The Death Of Her Mother

    It Is Well With Your Soul Iyabo Oko’s Daughter Mourns The Death Of Her Mother

    It Is Well With Your Soul Iyabo Oko’s Daughter Mourns The Death Of Her Mother

    Bisi Aisha, the daughter of veteran Yoruba Nollywood actress, Sidikat Odunkanwi, popularly known as Iyabo Oko has taken to social media to mourn the death if her beloved mother.

    The veteran acteess who hail from Iwo, who battled an undisclosed ailment died on Wednesday, 28 of June, 2023.

    Though details of the cause of her death are yet to be revealed.

    Her daughter, Bisi Aisha, took to social meida to mourn her with the caption” It is well with your soul mummy. RIP”

    Actor Yomi Fabiyi also took to social media to mourn the late veteran actress referring to her as a living legend.

    He wrote, REST IN PEACE LEGEND 🕊🕊💔😭. You have fought the good fight ma, good to go and rest.

    You served well with your talent and all. You entertained and made us laugh and learn. Journey well ma. You will be greatly missed. #ripiyabooko #legend

  • My Landlord’s Daughter

    My Landlord’s Daughter

    My Landlord’s Daughter

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    đŸ€· My Landlord’s Daughter:

    I sat on the sofa in my landlord’s parlor, trying to comprehend the message he had just passed.

    “Marry my daughter, and your 6 months rental arrears will be wiped off.”

    I was still deep in thought when his mucusy voice wafted in the room.

    “My daughter lives in South Africa, and she is an Mm
 Mm. Kai. I forgot —”

    “MMA fighter,” a voice cuts in.

    I peeked at the entrance, and I saw this tall brusque man with a stone-like face, huge biceps, and a huge thigh,

    “My boss, good evening,” I turned to the landlord. “Sir, you never told me you had another son.”

    The landlord’s wife giggled.

    “No, she is our daughter.”

    I took another glance and muttered confusingly.

    “Wow, your daughter is a she in a he clothing.”

    The landlord chuckled,

    “It’s the nature of her job.”

    She cuts in

    “Dad, I will take it from here.” She moved towards me and stretched her hand for a shake. “I am Benita, but my fans call me stretch marks.”

    Her palm was like that of a chimpanzee. The grip was painful. I heard my hand bones creaking. I concealed the pain to avoid disgrace.

    “Why are you called stretch marks?”

    “You know I am a mixed martial art fighter planning to go to the WWE this summer.

    So, my punches are so strong that they give my opponent a stretch mark.

    Recently, the woman I punched in the chest
 her heart got a stretch mark, and the punch I gave wasn’t strong, though.”

    My heart beat quadrupled, and I began to sweat all over. I knew I had met my angel of death in human form.

    “So, I think you both should go out and sort things.” The landlord suggests.

    “Oh. Sir, don’t mind. We can sort things here.” My teeth clattered, and my legs shivered.

    She glared and tapped me on the shoulder, my joint nearly dislocated.

    “I think we should go out and see what you got. My parents said you are a heavyweight champion in boxing. It would be my pleasure to spar with you.”

    I was surprised. I cast a confused glance at my landlord. He gave me a strict look. Out of fright, I responded.

    “Ok. Sure. Anthony Joshua was never my match, and I will prove that to you. Common go fetch the fighting gears.”

    She hurriedly went inside, and I cast a final glance at them.

    “Papa, u say I b boxer?” Tears trickled down my chick.

    Then, the landlord’s wife chuckled.

    “If he says you are a boxer, then you are a boxer now.”

  • The Two Daughters

    The Two Daughters

    The Two Daughters

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    👬 The Two Daughters:

    A woman had two daughters of almost the same age. One had a blooming beautiful look with a healthy glowing skin. But the other looked pale and very malnourished. As it happened, she birthed one of the girls but the other was adopted.

    Every weekend, the woman would bring the girls to a restaurant to eat. She would order chicken sandwiches and coconut ice cream for the blooming daughter but the ill-looking daughter got only a bottle of water.

    At some point, the waiters in the restaurant noticed this and they became concerned. One morning, they discussed the issue.

    “She’s mean and wicked to that poor girl… What kind of a mother would treat a child so badly?” one of the waiters professed.

    “I think the poor girl was adopted unlike the other, which could explain why she treats them differently. So heartbreaking” another waiter chipped in.

    “We are the only ones who could save that child from a toxic mother. She really needs our help” the third waiter said.

    The waiters then reported the issue to the restaurant manager who was a former ‘child protective services’ (CPS) worker. He contacted the police immediately. The police decided to wait until the woman’s next visit to the restaurant.

    The following weekend, the mother brought her girls to the restaurant as usual. But this time around, she was surprised when some policemen showed up and accused her of child abuse. She was utterly confused.

    When the woman understood the situation, she requested the presence of all the waiters, and everyone gathered including the restaurant manager. Then she began to speak.

    “All of you have judged me without knowing the whole story… Yes, I have an adopted daughter but you don’t even know who among them is the adopted one. Well, I would like to inform you that this sickly-looking girl is actually the biological daughter. She was born with congenital heart disease, and has been sick all through her life.

    May I also inform you that she just went through a heart transplant few months ago? Now listen, I usually do not let her eat here because I know how bad these fast foods can be for her new heart. And I have taken it upon myself to always make healthy meals for her. My daughter is bravely fighting her illness and she will come out victorious. So, you all need to know that I love both my daughters so dearly, and I won’t treat anyone less favourably”.

    Moral: Don’t judge a person without full understanding of the situation. Sometimes, the people you judge are the same people who could prove you wrong and teach you a valuable lesson.

  • The Hunter – Season 1 (Episode 8)

    The Hunter – Season 1 (Episode 8)

    The Hunter Season 1 Episode 8

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    đŸ„· The Hunter Season One Episode Eight:

    SEASON 1:

    Rita’s side of the story.

    My actual names are Edojie Christiana Uloma, I am the only daughter and the second child of my parent, my family used to be a happy one, it was filled with happiness and love. My parent was so much in love that I always prayed to marry a man like my Dad, my siblings and I were not left out, we were so loved by my parent.

    Dad worked in a petrochemical company and made a lot of money which he used in taking care of us, he was just after us being comfortable. Mom wasn’t a full housewife because she believed in working to help carry the burden of family with her husband, she didn’t believe in the fact that the man must do everything in the home. She first work as a banker but had to resign when she became pregnant with my younger brother who happens to be the last child. She went into clothes business and in no time became the owner of a very big store where male and female wear were sold in wholesale.

    Mom came back one evening and informed us about her newfound faith in Christ, she made us realize that this newfound faith will help her to become a better mother to us. When Dad got wind of this, he flared up, he asked Mom to renounce her faith if she doesn’t want trouble from him, it wasn’t a funny situation as Dad insisted that none of his family members would be born again. He claimed that his mother was impregnated by a pastor in the course of performing deliverance on her which caused his parent’s separation so, he swore that none of his blood relations will ever step their feet in any church.

    Mom tried to make him realize that not all pastors are not the same and that we still have true men of God out there but Dad stood his ground. Mom went to church without Dad’s consent, and whenever she comes back, they will start fighting. Gradually, our home became a war zone, as my siblings and I also began to fight one another. I took to mom side while my brothers took Dad’s side, they felt Mom was disobeying Dad which was not supposed to be like that. My elder brother claimed mom ought to obey Dad for peace to reign in our family.

    Things went from bad to worse in the space of one year, Mom became an ardent church goer hence, she and Dad drifted apart, something that affected my siblings so much. One afternoon, Mom announced that she would be traveling for deliverance program and would come back three days later but on the third day, we were called by a certain hospital to come pick up her dead body.

    Getting to the hospital, we were told that she and some of the church members were involved in an accident on her way back and died before the doctors could attend to her. It was rumored that the pastor of the church used the members to increase his wealth and the population of his church. Some people claim such an incident happens every year whenever the church goes for a deliverance program on the mountain.

    Dad fell into depression after Mom’s death, it was a tough period for my family, Dad called us and explained why he never wanted her to go to any church. That was how we lost our mother, my siblings and I cried for days and wished God could return her to us but nothing of such happened.

    Two months later, Dad died in his sleep, and my brothers and I were devastated. We became orphans within a short period, My elder brother was enraged, he went to the pastor’s house to fight him for killing our mother and putting our family in pain. If I had known, I would have restrained him from going, three days after going to the pastor’s house, my brother died in his sleep.

    I was devastated, my Dad’s family buried my father and elder brother on the same day. I was in serious pain, our happy family was turned into a mourning zone in a short period. There, I promised to avenge the death of my mother, father, and brother, I was ready to destroy the pastor’s home just like he destroyed ours.

    Five years later, I had grown to become a beautiful young nineteen years old girl. I pretended to be a cook who was in dire need of a job, I applied as a cook in the pastor’s house and got the job.

    TO Be Continued

  • My Daughter My Wife (Episode 4)

    My Daughter My Wife (Episode 4)

    My Daughter My Wife Episode 4

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    🧔 My Daughter My Wife Episode Four: đŸ‘«

    I was talking with Chuks my friend in the office when my phone buzzed to indicate an incoming call.

    “Please hold on Chuks, I’ve got to take this call!” I told him, before I got up to take Madonna’s call

    “Hello My Donna” I answered, wondering why she called. We had just spoken a few minutes before and she told me she was preparing to take her bath.

    “Hello Daddy, I want to have a video call with you, so i just wanted to be sure you’re alone” she told me.

    I cleared my throat and moved uneasily because I didn’t know how to ask Chuks to leave my office, without making him complain that I was talking with Madonna.

    “Daddy, are you there?” She asked again.
    “Yes my Donna, can you call me in ten minutes time?” I asked

    “No daddy, it has to be now. I’m in the bathroom, and I need you to help me check if I have washed thoroughly” she told me, and in an instant, I was having an erecti0n, just imagining her naked in the bathroom.

    “Oh baby!” Was all I could say as I involuntarily drew in sharp breath.

    “So? Are you going to help me take a look or do I call someone else?” She asked me.

    “How dare you ask such a preposterous question? Don’t you dare ever imagine a thing like that, let alone speaking it out. I was with someone, but I’ll find a way now. Go ahead and initiate the video call” I told her, finally unable to care about Chuks thoughts and opinions.

    “Hey Chuks, there’s an emergency, and you need to step out now, I’ll come to your office later” I told Chuks, who continued to look at me as if I’ve suddenly gone bananas.

    “Is the emergency the reason your trouser isn’t staying in shape again? Are you sure you’re not letting things get out of your control?” Chuks asked me, infuriating me greatly.

    “Please Chuks, leave my office this moment. I don’t want to get offended with you. For God’s sake, I’m.an adult. I should be able to know what’s good for me!” I snapped before pushing him out of my office, as my phone began to ring again.

    Why was Chuks peeping into my phone? Did he really want to see who was calling or he wanted to see why I was having a b0ner?

    Well, I locked my office door and rushed back to take the call. Lo and behold, Madonna was butt n.aked in the bath tub, and she was slurring at me, making.me wish I could grab her from where I sat.

    “Hello Daddy, I was washing up in wait for what we’re gonna have tonight, but it seems I ain’t clean enough. Can you help me take a look?” She asked me, making the iPhone 13 promax that I got her recently, capture the space between her widespread legs.

    “God damnit my Donna, you’re going to make me jerk off now!” I screamed as I watched her place her tall and slender fingers over her recently shaved gateway to paradise.

    “Oh daddy, why’s your voice so husky? The reverberation of your sweet baritone.voice is making me wish you’re right here with me. See now, my sacred sisters are so tough and pointy now, how they wish for your magical fingers!” She gasped as she made her free hand carress the firm and full bĆĂ”bs.

    “I’m coming home my Donna” I said tersely, and even though she was complaining about me leaving my duty post before time, I told her I could work at home later that night, to finish off what I needed to do.

    I shut down my computer system, pulled my window blind and I was soon racing out of my office with my suitcase and all the papers I needed to sort.

    Again, Chuks was constituting nu!sance. He was asking his annoying questions as always, but I didn’t have the time for him, so I ran into my car and zoomed off.

    Maddonna was sipping from a glass of wine while she remained in the now water and petals filled bath tub. I never knew getting out of a trouser I wore by myself that morning would be so difficult for me!

    But then, I finally got out of them, and got into the bath tub behind Madonna who was praising me.non stop about how sxxy and romantic I am, for choosing to take care of her needs as and when due.

    I grabbed her succulent sisters from behind her, and a cold wave course through my vein. What was it about this girl? Why does everything about her.body electrify me so easily?

    She turned her head around and her mouth found mine in an instant. Flames of fire and crackles of passion exploded in different parts of my body, and after a few minutes of suckling and nibbling, I really couldn’t keep tabs on when it actually happened, but I just found out at some.point that the reason I had left the earthly realms and hovering somewhere above the clouds nine, was because she had me fully immersed in her, and we were rowing with reckless abandon.

    “I love you my Donna, and tomorrow, you’ll be officially mine. Yes baby, I’ve made all necessary arrangements to ensure that you become my wife officially by tomorrow” I told her happily, some moments after we had both descended from the high places she took me to.

    I heard a sharp.knock on my door some moments later, and we both looked at each other, wondering who it could be. “Her siblings were still in school and won’t be back until much later, who then could it be?” I thought as I walked to the door, with just my briefs and Madonna walking right behind me, with a light chiffon scarf hanging loosely over her body.

    “Jesus!” The person at the door screĂ med, looking from me to Madonna. I had my mouth open in shock and confusion as I looked at the intruder, but Madonna seemed to care less that she was seen with me in that state.

    TO Be Continued

  • Meant For Each Other (Chapter 4 & 5)

    Meant For Each Other (Chapter 4 & 5)

    Meant For Each Other Chapter 4 And 5

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    đŸ‘« Meant For Each Other Chapter Four And Five: 🧡
    .
    (New Friends)
    .

    “Summer!!” Tiffany screamed

    “Summer!!” Hailey nudged her on the ground but she didn’t budge

    đŸ‘„ Is she okay

    đŸ‘„ He had enter a deep shit

    đŸ‘„ He just made the governor daughter pass out

    đŸ‘„ First time someone will be standing against Summer

    Some students started recording videos and snapping his pictures, his handsomeness alone is something to talk about but right now they are more focus on what is happening

    “How dare you slapped her back?” Tiffany asked raising her voice at Henry

    “So what was I suppose to do?, walk away?, nah that word is not in my dictionary” Henry said

    “What kind of guy are you to slap a lady, real gentlemen don’t slap women” Hailey yelled

    “Ohh! so you are playing the victim card, she slapped me but it wasn’t wrong but now that I returned the energy it’s a bad thing, sorry I am a gentle woman” Henry replied

    “You will regret this” Tiffany said

    “Get her to the infirmary, she will wake up after some minutes, you can taste my slap and testified” Henry said

    A guy came there and heaped Summer on his back, he started walking to the infirmary

    “And the health personnel there should work on her brain” Henry said

    Henry looked around and saw everyone looking at him with wide eyes

    “Why are you guys looking at me like I just committed murder?” He said

    The crowd there started scattering, it’s a shock to them cos in the history of Lake high no one has raise his or her hand on Summer not even Lex or Blake who aren’t scared of her but the new guy is an exception

    “Who is he?” Lex said resting on his car trunk with laughter filled mouth

    Blake laughed hard and fell on Lex

    “I like him, he is the first guy to stand up against her apart from us but I guess his own violence is greater than us” Blake said

    “Yeah right, let’s make him our new friend”

    ” Though if he agrees” Lex said and they walked to Henry

    ” Hey dude” Lex said

    ” Hi guys” Henry replied

    ” I am Lex ”

    ” Blake”

    ” I am Henry Kitchen” Henry said

    Lex and Blake shared knowing glances before bursting into laughter

    ” What is funny?” Henry asked

    ” Kitchen, are you a cook?” Lex asked

    ” If you are going to make mockery of my name I’m outta of here”

    ” Hey dude, we are sorry, can we be friends, like the three of us being friends ?” Blake asked

    Henry looked at them before saying something

    ” Do you guys think you can cope with me? I am a comrade… ”

    ” In violence ” Lex and Blake replied at once

    ” Friends ” Henry said and jammed knuckles with them

    ” Where is the principal office? ”

    ” That last block ” Lex replied

    ” You guys are class what? ”

    ” Class 3″

    ” Same here, see you guys in class ” Henry said and left

    ” School will be more fun, Summer I pity you” Blake said going to class with Lex

    “You’re Henry Kitchen right? ” Mrs Barrett asked

    ” Yes ma’am” Henry replied gently

    “You’re welcome to Lake high school, be a good student, no fights, stay away from trouble okay, promise me you will do that” Mrs Barrett said

    “I promise to stay out of trouble, I will be a good student” Henry replied but even the heavens knows he won’t keep to it

    “That’s good, here is your card and the key to your locker room and the school rules and regulations” Mrs Barrett said giving the items to him

    Henry collected them

    ” You can go to class now”

    ” Thank you ma’am and by the way you look cute” Henry said and went out

    Mrs Barrett smiled

    ” He looks so gentle and cool” She said

    SENIOR BLOCK**

    All eyes were on Henry as he walked through the hallway to his class, the girls and the guys couldn’t stop talking about him

    In just a minute and he has become popular in the school

    He got to the class and the murmuring increased

    “He is in our class”

    “God, we have Lex and Blake as the hottest guys and right now another angel has come” A girl said

    “Summer nightmare” A boy said

    “Can we date?”

    “I don’t date skinny girls” Henry said and the class laughed, the girl bent her head embarrassingly

    “Over here” Lex waved at the back seats

    Henry smiled and walked there

    “Guys” He said and sat down behind them

    The class seats are arranged in rows with each row having a long table with two chairs, the tables has drawers under them

    “Can they just stop staring at me it’s annoying” Henry said

    “You have got the attention in just a minute, you are my hero” Lex said

    “You’re the first guy to stand against her that way” Blake said

    ” If she that much feared?”

    ” Yes”

    ” Then I am here to set her straight”.

    SOMEWHERE IN CALIFORNIA

    Cassie drove her car through the road as she is going to work

    Her phone started ringing beside her and she diverted her eyes to it

    She made to pick the phone when someone shouted and she looked up to see her car close to a bike

    Before she will control it the car hit the bike and the rider fell

    She marched the brakes as her body began shaking, she hurriedly came out and saw the guy standing up

    ” I am sorry” She said

    ” You’re sorry, what will your stupid sorry do to me, you just destroy the paintings I spent days working on with this tortoise shell you call a car” Brandon said hotly

    ” What!! tortoise shell car, but I apologize to you..”

    ” You should had been watching where you were going, cos of you now I will have to start afresh” He shouted

    ” I apologize what do you want me to do again, do you need some money?” Cassie asked

    The fact that she hasn’t raised her voice on him is something strange to her maybe it’s because she is the one at fault what if he died, luckily nothing happen to him

    “I don’t need your money, you rich people thinks everything revolves around money” Brandon yelled

    “Stop yelling at me, it’s not like I did it intentionally, if you won’t take my apologies then f*cking go to hell”

    “F*ck you” Brandon said

    “F*ck you too poor rat” Cassie said entering her car

    “Me poor rat” Brandon said as he watched her car drove away

    “Pray we don’t meet again” He said

    INFIRMARY

    Summer eyes opened after an hour and she sat up

    “Summer” Tiffany and Hailey called rushing to her

    “What Am I doing here?” She asked

    “You don’t know why you’re here?” Hailey asked

    She nodded

    “The slap really formatted her brain” Tiffany said

    Summer got down from the bed and her brain started rebooting

    ” That bastard slapped me” Summer said with a wicked grin on her face

    “I will deal with him, I am going to see my dad right now, you two can go to class” She said and without she dashed out.

    ” What is she planning? ”

    ” Getting him expelled what did you think ” Tiffany replied

    ” Let’s go to class ”

    A teacher walked in the class and the noise died down.

    He spotted Henry at the back seat

    “A new student, the one who slapped Summer? stand up”

    Henry stood up and all attention went to him

    “Why did you slapped her?”

    “Are you here to teach or to enter a situational report class with me?” Henry asked

    The student gasped

    “Introduce yourself”

    “My name is Henry Kitchen…”

    The class laughed

    “Kitchen?!!”

    “What kind of name is that?”

    “Is your father a cook?”

    “You can ask your father?” Henry replied.

    The class began laughing

    “I’m a comrade in violence, I hate bullies with my life, I studied in Nigeria before returning to the state” He said and sat down

    ” He is something else ” Lex said to Blake

    C- DESIGNS AND CLOTHING STORE

    Cassie entered her shop carrying a big frown on her face

    Her workers greeted her but she didn’t even care to respond to them

    She went to her office and drop her bag on the table

    “How dare him yelled at me, didn’t I apologize, I pray we don’t meet again” She said

    Brittany enter and saw her state, she is a worker but she is more closer to her

    “Cassie, why the bad mood?” Brittany asked

    She is the only one that calls her by her name

    “A poor rat” Cassie replied

    “Poor rat? who is that”

    Cassie told her everything

    “Oh! sorry for that, maybe the paintings means a lot to him”

    “But I apologize..”.

    “Just forget about it, there are some samples of design I got for you” Brittany said and she smiled

    STATE EXECUTIVE OFFICE

    Summer car stopped and she came out arrogantly heading to the door but two guards immediately blocked her

    She gave them a belittling look

    ” The governor is busy now young mistress” One of them said

    Summer hit his d*ck and he fell on his knees, she slapped his face before facing the other one

    The guard fearfully step aside, she walked in.

    Davidson smiled as he saw her walked in

    “Daughter” He said

    “Dad”

    “You don’t look happy and shouldn’t you be in school? what happened, why are you frowning?”

    “A low life slapped me in school?” Summer said

    “What did you do to the person?” James asked

    Summer’s eyes widened

    “Dad, you are asking me what I did to the person” Summer shouted

    ” Calm down princess, I know you have quite a feist temper..”

    ” I want him expelled dad”

    James stood up and walked to her

    ” Come my princess” James said opening his arms

    Summer walked to him and he hugged her

    He started patting her hair

    ” Why don’t you forgive him, I know you wrong him first”

    ” Dad” Summer called trying to break the hug

    ” Just listen to me princess, okay it won’t repeat again, I love you” James said and continued stroking her head

    Brandon parked his bike outside before going

    He met his stepmom knitting a jacket

    He lost his mother and his dad had to remarry again but his father died after some years leaving him with his stepmom and her 12 years old daughter

    Brandon is a graduate in designing and arts

    “Son” Lola called

    “Mum”

    “You’re back so early, how was it, did you succeed?”

    Brandon walked to her and squatted before her placing his head on her laps

    Lola smiled and started playing with her hair

    “Son, you do this anytime you’re sad or angry what happened?”

    ” I had an accident, a good for nothing lady hit me and the paintings broke” He replied

    “Oh! sorry but it’s wrong to address her that way”

    “I hate her mum and I pray we don’t meet again ever” Brandon said

    “Don’t say that, I know it’s hard making the paintings again but just try, I love you”

    ” I love you too mum, you are the best stepmom in the world”

    ” Shhsh, I am your mum not stepmom” Lola said

    Brandon smiled on her laps

    BLAKE PLACE – 3PM

    Three cars entered the compound and halted

    Blake came out then Lex followed by Henry

    Henry came up with the idea of visiting their houses

    “Woah!!, nice mansion” Henry said

    ” I bet yours will be bigger?” Henry asked Lex

    “Yeah but not that much” Lex replied

    “Let’s go inside guys” Blake said and they followed him in

    They went straight to the room.

    “What the f*ck mehn, should I relocate” Henry said

    “I will be happy”

    “Your room is like paradise, your dad must be darn rich” Henry said

    It’s not like they are poor but the richness here is more than that of his father

    Blake went and open his closet and Henry eyes widened

    “Is this a cloth shop?”

    Lex started laughing looking at him

    “My closet dude, stop acting like you are poor”

    “Ain’t I?”

    “Said by a guy whose dad owns a company, you even have a car, shut up” Blake rolled eyes

    Henry phone started ringing, he took it out and swipe green

    “Hello baby girl” He said and the guys look at him

    “I am at my friend’s house”

    “Yeah I already made two friends, I will be back soon, don’t miss me too much, I love you bye” Henry pocketed the phone back

    ” Your girlfriend?” Lex asked

    ” Mum” Henry replied

    ” Do you even have one?” Blake asked

    ” Nah, I don’t but ain’t a virgin, I once dated in Nigeria” Henry replied

    ” What about you two?”

    ” We are playboys, but good ones” They replied

    ” Maybe I am destined to have playboys as friends, the same type of friends I had in Nigeria, Remedy and Barry” Henry said

    ” Enough of checking my room let’s go downstairs and find something to eat” Lex said and they left the room.

    “Nice pork meat” Henry said as he chewed the pork

    ” So mr Kitchen” Lex said

    ” Henry K” Henry said

    ” I will still go with the Kitchen, so do you have a sister I can date?” Blake asked

    ” Huh! sadly I don’t have none and even I had, you won’t dare try”

    ” That’s was harsh” Lex said

    ” F*ck you

    “So after this what are we doing?”

    “Play games”

    “I am full already, I will be in the living room ” Henry said and took his cup of juice walking out

    ” I like him so much” Blake said

    ” Same here dude, he is the best ” Lex said

    Henry walked to the living room and sat down, he took the remote control and switch on the television

    He selected the channel of his choice and started watching

    ” Are you guys going to eat there forever? ” Henry shouted

    ” We are coming dude, we are still eating ”

    ” Pig stomach ” He said and resumed watching the TV

    The door opened and a young pretty lady walked in

    Henry eyes fell on her and he assumed her to be Blake’s sister

    Mrs Baldwin saw the stranger in her house and moved closer

    “Who are you?” She asked

    “I am Henry, your brother’s friend” He replied standing

    “Brother…”

    “Woah! your brother didn’t tell me has a cute sister like you, you are pretty” Henry said and closed the space between them

    Mrs Baldwin stared at him confusingly wondering what he is saying

    “Cute cheeks” Henry said and held her cheeks

    That moment Lex and Blake walked out of the kitchen

    Blake eyes widened as he saw Henry holding his mom cheeks

    “Henry what are you doing?”

    “Oh! Blake you didn’t tell me you have a cute sister” Henry said

    “Si.. ster.. she is my mum” Blake replied

    “Huh!! mum”.

    TO Be Continued

  • It’s Not My Fault (Episode 2)

    It’s Not My Fault (Episode 2)

    It’s Not My Fault Episode 2

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    🧏 It’s Not My Fault Episode Two:

    Life had been awesome from her childhood days. Being the only child, she was showered with lots of love and care but that didn’t stop her parent from disciplining her whenever she erred. It wasn’t Mrs. Ayeni’s choice to have just one child but she couldn’t conceive after bearing Bisola. She tried everything possible, she went to several prayer houses, saw many doctors, and even did IVF but nothing worked out. It was after the IVF that her husband told her to focus on training Bisola to become the best she could be.

    Bisola was sent to the best schools and given the best of training, her mom ensured she had the necessary etiquette and to crown it all, her Dad led her to Christ during her teenage age. Bisola was taught the Word of God hence, her character was shaped by the Word of God. Bisola was a child that was always used as a good example to other children.

    Bisola graduated from the University at the age of twenty-five where she studied Nursing. Since her Dad was highly connected, he got her a job in one of the prestigious private hospitals where she was being heavily paid. Bisola’s twenty-six birthday was fast approaching, and she planned to celebrate it in a big way. She went with her best friend Prisca to shop for all she needed for her birthday when she met Dozie.

    Done with shopping, Bisola and Prisca were going to the counter to pay when they bumped into a man and his friend which made all their goods fall to the ground. While Dozie’s friend and Prisca were busy picking up the goods, Dozie and Bisola were lost in staring at one another. At that point, Bisola couldn’t understand what she felt at that moment so was Dozie. The duo was brought back to consciousness by Prisca’s voice. Dozie and his friend apologized to the ladies before walking away. From that day, Bisola and Dozie couldn’t stop thinking about one another.

    Four months later, Dozie being a minister was invited to Bisola’s church to minister to the youths during a fire conference. While he was ministering, Bisola remembered his face and then went to introduce herself to him at the end of the program. Dozie on his part was so happy to see her again, right there, they exchanged contact and became friends.

    The duo fell in love and later decided to take their relationship to the next level by getting married. Their wedding ceremony was the talk of the town, being the only child, her parent spent a lot to make the wedding a success. Dozie’s family who were not poor also spent so much.

    Bisola was lost in thought when her father walked into her room, his gentle touch brought her back to consciousness. Immediately she saw her father, Bisola sitting upright.

    Mr. Ayeni: Daughter, are you ready to sign the divorce papers?

    Bisola: that will let peace reign

    Mr. Ayeni: and the baby?

    Bisola: I will keep the child.

    Mr. Ayeni: inasmuch as I want you to tell me the truth of the matter, I will wait till you are mentally ready

    Bisola: Dad, I never wanted any of this to happen, I… I… I…

    Mr. Ayeni: it’s alright baby, I will wait.

    Back at Mr. And Mrs. Kennedy’s residence, Dozie couldn’t stop fuming and pacing the room, he was angry at the fact that Bisola agreed to sign the divorce papers without a show of remorse, he expected her to crawl and ask for forgiveness. He loved his wife but the fact that she was carrying another man’s child drove him crazy. He couldn’t stop blaming God for allowing such evil to befall his family.

    To Be Continued