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Anita was seated on her bed, she was currently in her fifth week stay at Womile hotel where she had been lodged since she left her husband's home. She was thinking of her affair with Barrister Olu Thomas and all other men she had come accross, the ones she had slept with, the ones she had played according to her, the ones she had extorted, the ones she had dwindled and other fortunate ones who were able to escape from her claws in time before she could take them up.
She remembered how she had met Oluwole Thomas as a twenty year old food mobile food vendor. She remembered the very first time they met, he was according to him working with a popular post independence construction company which was owned by a whiteman. How she had spoken to him shyly, how he developed interest in her and showered praises on her with big grammers according to her. She remembered how she one a daily basis made it a point of duty to stop at the construction site and Oluwole who was the assistent supervisor would make sure, defaulters among the labourers pay before they are served new meal on credit. Over time, their friendship grew and Anita became the envy in the village, such that on sundays, Oluwole would always visit her family house in his then expensive Raleigh bicycle. But unfortunately, the friendship lasted two months, because the construction projects had to be stopped on the orders of the millitary government in power then, and even though Wole suggested that they keep in touch with letters, Anita wasn't that learned, and the only telephone booth around was about a six hours drive away from her village into the city.
But, as God would have it, Oluwole set up his own construction firm two years later and he ran into Anita at his former employer's house where she was acting as the house help. Immediately, Wole made her resign and he took her to his one room self contain located inside the University of Ibadan staff quarters, the same apartment he lived as a student. That was how they started living as couples, by this time, Wole's level had upgraded, because he now rode in one of the most expensive Vesper motorcycle. They lived for the next couple of months, during which Anita met with his family and with plastic smiles, they welcomed her, but immediately she was out of hearshot, they told Wole point blank that he has no future with the 'sharp eyed' girl according to his late mother.
She remembered how she had gotten pregnant, even though she was unsure of whose responsibility it was, but to save herself, she had to give it to Wole who seemed the best candidate of the three men who were likely to be owners. And preparation for the wedding began in earnest. And that period, she intensified her spirituality as she moved from church to church, shrine to shrine, mosque to mosque to ensure that Wole became hers. And coincidentally the marriage happened and the started living happily, even though in abject poverty which would later come to an end decades later when Wole single handedly handled the Lagos-Ibadan expressway construction, as well as the Benin-ore expressway. But all the while, she ran a small shop around the old Gbagi market where she sold absolutely nothing, but returned home with money to cater for her children. Wole never asked where the money was coming from because he knew only few women could do that for their husbands.
And therefore, when the mega money came into picture, Wole made sure he built the largest supermarket for her as at 2006, only to be bettered by Shoprite, seven years later.
"Wole doesn't deserve this." She thought as tears rolled down her cheeks.
She with shaky hand picked up her phone composed a message which goes thus;
I want to believe you still remember what is at stake. Ensure that I return to Wole's house or you stand the chance of loosing this very big family. I will ensure I break you all apart. Remember, I have nothing to loose.
--Anny--"
Less than two minutes later, a message flew in which reads;
[b]You know I am doing all I can to make that happen. Our secrets remains our secret. Wole will have to accept you whichever ways.
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She smiled in satisfaction as she walked towards the intercom which stood on the bedside stool.
"Wole, you sure don't deserve this, but you made me throw my dignity to the dogs, you should have taken you time to check how I am making my money, but your desperation to make it big shielded you from performing your duties as the head. I pray, Serena doesn't follow in my footsteps." She wrote into her diary before slumping on the floor and the strong hands of sleep swept her off.

--to be continued--

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kizzykeziah:
I have to confess that I'm just reading up today and you've been doing pretty good. Moreover, you've also got D9ty7, a boss indeed, to correct you. I understand how much of a relief that can get, believe me.

So I don't like Ivy and don't ask me why and I oddly like that Martins, don't ask me why either.
And doesn't Ivy have a family that checks on her, especially her father who obviously brought her into the company?
I'm definitely going to be following you like....till.....


I hope it isn't too late to 'wash' your phone ( I remember how happy I was when I also got mine )



P.S; Wishing you the best in your upcoming putme. Just try to finish this before you get busy. Yours truly, me

No dey use that 'boss' word for me. Kai! I go vex o.
By the way, I just hope Buhari gets to read that 'boss' part, I am sure he'll invite you to Aso villa by May 29th to punish you for calling a small boy like d9ty7 a boss.
And I agree with all you said. -kitnah, take note.
I don't like Ivy as well, which kind girl is that?

Samson712:
actually,i started reading this story yesterday,sincerely speaking you are doing a great job here,may God continue to enrich your knowledge nd empowering your fingers.....don't keep waiting bros.

God continue to enrich all of us in terms of knowledge.
Thanks boss

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Serena was extremely happy because after almost a week, her father was going to arrive and therefore, she decided to put her worries behind her and face the prospect of having her father back in the house. She decided to forgive Dave for the time being and pretend like all was well, afterall, she wasn't willing to let their father know about the bad blood between them. Even Nate who was supposed to return to school the previous day decided to wait for their father and all was well between himself and Serena even though he knew it was being staged managed, but whichever ways he still allowed himself to enjoy it while it last, at least until he returned to school.
The trio of Serena, Dave and Nate were at the only airport in Oyo state, the Alakia airport awaiting their father whom they knew had landed successfully, but waiting to be cleared. Serena for once regretted coming with her brothers because she had problem getting down from buses and cabs and immediately dashing for the road to cross. All her life, she had been driven to wherever she was going and the only time she started going out on her own was after leaving secondary school and despite that, she wasn't the outgoing type and all her going outs are always to the less busy residential areas in Ibadan where she will board just one cab while going and another one when going back home. And crossing such roads was not much of a problem, but in the case of the Alakia old Ife road where their cab stopped, she had to cross the express so as to board another cab to the airport. Nate was her shinning armour throughout as he made sure he always held her hand.
"See daddy over there." She had screamed to her brothers, even though she was a few steps away from her brothers who gingerly walked up to their father.
"Welcome daddy." The greeted in unison as Nate quickly collected the bag he was holding as expected.
"How are you boys?" He asked shaking hands with them while Serena was blabbing and asking stupid questions.
"Serena, won't you collect the beg from your brother?" Their father asked as they approached the parking lot where their father's cas has been parked since the day he travelled.
"Dad, let him carry it. He is serving his punishment." She replied.
"Who did he offend?" Their father asked.
"Me of course." She replied.
"And who are you o?" This time, Dave had collected the key and had unlocked the doors, he hopped into the drivers seat, Nate into the passenger seat upfront, Serena and their father sat at the back.
"I am their mother. I feed them afterall." They all bursted into laughter.
Dave carefully drove out of the airport as he slotted an old Bob Marley disk into the disk player.
"Serena, tell me, what did your brothers do while I was away?" Their father who obviously was enjoying the jokes asked as Dave sped on.
"Dave asked Nate to steal five thousand naira from you drawer. Nate decided to test his engineering skills and the small generator stopped working. Dave this morning rendered the battery inside the small camry useless." She explained.
"What do you suggest we do to them?" Their father asked.
"I don't know o." Serena replied.
"Maybe we should just invite the police."
"No no no no... We can't invite the police, Nate just got out of one lock up." She had said it before she realised the gravity of her words.
Out of shock, Dave stepped on the gas and the car flew forwards, while Nate almost flew out through the car window.
"What?" Their father asked.
Serena quickly bursted into laughter.
"I mean I just released him. I actually locked him up inside his room. I released him this morning." She quickly replied.
Even though Mr Oluwole Thomas was not convinced, he at the same time was convinced, because he knew the kind of children God gave him. He knew they can never in a way run into trouble with the police or anybody.
The journey continued in silence, even though Nate was thankful to God that his father asked no more questions, same with Dave. And Serena on her part was sweating so hard, because she was still in shock with the way she almost gave away her brothers.

--to be continued--

Good job Kizzykeziah and a perfect way to draw the curtain on a story.
And congrats on making the frontpage too.

adeh39:
Lol!!!, Dee, hw u take catch me nau?, i dey on duty 4 work, i just sey make i quickly hide read ur updates b4 my boss go catch me. Abi u want make dem sack me 4 work?.
I'm really enjoying dis story, but Serena is really pissi ng me off, wat's her problem sef? As 4 Taiwo, i lyk dat girl die. nd i'm having a Crush on Obi already, d guy is really cool.
Thanks 4 d update. but Dee, it's lyk u mentioned Stephaine's name instead of Taiwo or sumthing in d last update. expecting more updates frm u. *Kisses*

You dey go work on sunday? Issoraite.
Me I didn't read your comment but that bolded part caught my attention. Kip dem coming abeg

When all of the people Viewing this topic: Glammieb(f), Samson712, Bodmer, Paradise163(f), adeh39(f), comment, I will update.

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The family meeting which started with everyone in a tensed mood ended in disarray as an angry Barrister Olu stormed out of the house and as expected, Pa Jame followed him in a bid to convince him to return to the meeting. Its now over twenty minutes that they both left and the chances of their coming back looked slim.
"Anita, you can go. I will get back to you before the end of today. Be rest assured that nothing will stop me from making sure that you return to Wole's house to take the place that rightfully belonged to you." Uncle Patrick said to her as she slowly picked up her hadbag.
"Aunty Jane, Uncle Collins. My regards to the family." She said respectively to her brother and sister in law before walking out of the house.
"Uncle, this issue seemed a hard nut to crack, Bro Wole won't take Anita back on a good day, but with her scandalous life and affair with Olu, I am afraid, Wole will disrupt everything o." Collins started once Anita was out.
"I agree with you collins. Its better we invite Uncle Ajani from Ondo and Mama Londoner. Lets see what they can do to help us. Wole will definitely listen to Uncle Ajani, Mama Londoner won't speak twice before Wole agrees." Jane explained.
"But, we all know that mama Londoner won't support Anita. Aside that they have never been on the same friendship page, Mama will not plead for any promiscous woman." Patrick replied.
"And if that is the case. Wole won't listen to us, he will listen to Mama Londoner, but Mama won't plead on behalf of Anita. Then so be it. Let things continue to be as it is." Collins said.
"I agree." Jane enthused.
"No way. Anita must return to Wole's house. It is a must." Patrick said with raised voice.
Silence enveloped the room for a second.
"But Uncle, why do you care anyways? You are taking this issue too personal." Collins asked.
"Why won't I take things personal. I can't open my eyes and let my brother divorce his wife such has never occured in our family, as large as it is. You'll rather marry another wife to cover for a misbehaving wife. That was how our fathers lived." Patrick explained. "Our fathers legacy must hold."
"Uncle, legacy or no legacy, I see this as an act of desperation. I mean, why are you clamouring for Wole and Anita's re-union?" Collins asked.
"So, what are you insinuating?" Patrick asked.
"I mean no offense, but if an outside were to be here now, it looked as if you have something going with Anita or you want to cover your track. Probably because you are paying a ransome to ensure that Anita returned to Wole's house."
"Are you out of your mind?... Oh! You are accussing me of doing what?" Patrick stood up spitting vernom. "Collins, what has come over you? Are you saying..."
"Uncle please calm down." Jane pleaded.
"Don't tell me to calm down. Didn't you hear what he said? Is it the right thing to say?" Patrick was approaching Collins who stood his ground but had his head bent. "Are you mad? See him waiting for me to attack? He is not even sober." Patrick had lunched a slap but Collins ducked it, after which he prostrated flat showing remorse.
"Am sorry Uncle. I didn't mean it that way...." He was saying.
"Now, out of my house."
Collins need not to be told what to do as he stood up and walked out of the house. Jane who didn't come in her car, as she always attended every family gathering as Collins right hand man quickly picked up her bag.
"Uncle, goodbye o. I will call you later, and please forgive Collins, he is just being childish?" She shouted as she ran out of the house to go meet her younger brother who will drive her home.


--to be continued--
Short update? Yes, I know. It wasn't intentional, but I must drop something this morning. Join me later in the afternoon for another update to celebrate the ressurection of Jesus christ.
HAPPY EASTER SUNDAY GUYS!

handie:
Thank you my guy. But why you snoop me out na? I been wan sneak read comot o

Hahahahaha.... Na so God go dey catch all of una one by one

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Serena walked into the compound angrily, almost pushing the gateman to the ground.
"Serena, why na? You wan kill me ni?" He asked as he steadied himself by holding unto the gate firmly.
"Sorry." She replied without glancing back.
She made for the door, turned the handle and the door sqeaked opened loudly as she shut it angrily. Her anger grew further when she saw Nate lying on the three seater couch, a laptop placed on his stomach and a game pad in his hands. She tried to keep her cool by acting like she didn't care, even though she prayed that the laptop didn't turn out to be her own.
"Welcome sis." He said.
She mattered almost to herself as she made for the hallway.
"That your friend, Taiwo, the girl make sense o." He said forcing her to stop in her tracks.
"You said what?" She asked.
"Never mind." He said.
"Better." She said and stormed off into the hallway.
"Hungry wan kill man o." He said loudly.
"You are no better than a dead man." She shouted back and the next sound that came was the banging of her door which made him swallow his words.
Now in her room, she made for her reading table which was as empty as empty itself. Without another word, she walked out of the room into the living room.
"Nate, what are you doing with my laptop?" She asked placing her hands akimbo.
"I actually wanted to play game and the game I wanted is live here on your laptop, you can pick a pad and lets enjoy." He said not noticing the anger and irritation on her face.
"Give me my laptop." She said grabbing the device, she slammed it shut and made for the hallway.
To her suprise, he followed her angrily, and just before she got to her door, he caught up with her and pushed her to the wall.
"What the hell is your problem? Why are you so filled with hate? What's the fuss about?" He started by yelling.
Even as a little girl, she feared Nate, not because he could beat her to death, but because his anger was synonymous to a tsunami. They were very close as kids, a relationship they still maintained till five weeks ago. Despite their closeness, they still fought a lot and he punished her a lot, but all these only made their bond tighter, while the book-wormish Dave was always moody and all to himself, such that a visitor would wonder if he was deaf and dumb. It was worse to the extent that, Dave returned from his youth service and knowing that he had brother and sister who are yet to enter the university, common biscuit he couldn't buy for them. He only entered the house, made for his father's study, spent an hour, entered his room and the next time they saw him was during breakfast, the next day.
"Tell me, what the hell is your problem? Can't I use your laptop?" He asked.
"You have no right whatsoever to use my laptop. Dad bought it for me, and the last time I checked, you have yours too."
"Is that the issue? Are we not siblings? Can't we share things?" He asked.
"Oh! Now you know we are siblings abi? When you wanted to use my laptop, you remembered you have a sister somewhere. When I was begging you to tell me about whatever secret you are keeping with Dave and the connection with your detention at the police station, did you oblige?"
"Now, I get it. You are playing the hate game because we refused to carry you along?" He asked with a laugh.
"You are the one playing the hate game. You started treating me like and outcast." Her voice was starting to betray her.
"No one treated you like an outcast. You obviously wanted everything to come your way, you wanted things to go the way you like, the world should be about you and you alone, without thinking of others. The same thing mum did that cost her her place in this house, you are following the same path..." Nate started spitting fire.
Serena tried to get, away, but he was holding her tightly.
"If you keep up with this attitude, you will push yourself to the wall, and don't do something that will make you think you can't forgive people around you. Your mum wanted things her way, she wanted the house to be about her, everyone submissive and now, she couldn't get her wish, she settled for a man below her standard whom she could boss." He had said it, before he realised the gravity of it.
Quickly registering his words. "You said."
"I will use this laptop and nothing will happen." With this, he snatched the laptop and made for his room.

--to be continued--

Shebarh:
the errors

Sorry about that ma'am, I actually typed with a tablet nd you know, I dnt use it for long typings except chat. But, am back to my nairaland phone, we'll get little or no errors from now

kitnah:
My mentor said I'm doing a great job,I'm a good student o
Thanks sir
Upper case dey hard me sha,but I go try

Mentor ke?

Always start every name with the first letter in UPPER CASE. Dave.... Laffy
btw, you are doing a good job. I think today being your birthday made you update twice, I just wish everyday is your birthday.
Kip it up

Where is the birthday girl? Its high time someone said the closing prayer. Birthday party for don end na. Oga pastor, the grace abeg

Shebarh: Rushing? I don't get

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CHAPTER 12
"which way are you guys going?" Obi asked once they were out of the shopping complex.
"we are going back towards the GRA." Taiwo replied with a smile.
"is that where you both live?" he asked.
"actually, Serena does lived there, but me, Mama T lives around group medical."
"choi! so, you mean there are no cyber cafe in your area, even mokola which is less than five minutes walk from Medical, you can't go there. You now came all the way from group medical, passed UCH, just to print out your jamb result." Obi said.
"Oga, abeg. I came to see my friend and also to see you." Serena said and bursted into laughter.
Meanwhile all through their chatter, Serena had been keeping mute, all to herself, deep in thought and wearing a sober look. Obi excused himself from Taowo and walked up to her in front.
"hey." he said.
"hi." she replied.
"I am Obi." he said with a charming smile, while extending his hand for a handshake.
Serena bursted into laughter. " I know you are Obi." She replied amidst laughter.
"But you've been acting like you don't know me." He said.
"of course, I know you. Its just that I am loving your convo with Taiwo and its best to listen and laugh than talk and spoil the fun." she replied.
"lemme guess, you have zero sense of humour."
"not necessarily zero." she said sharply.
"and before you start kissing in public, will you atleast carry me along in whatever you are discussing." Taiwo called from behind.
"we can't carry you along, cos we are discussing one on one." Serena replied.
"tell me more. Is he asking you out? Not so fast. Is he good with words?" Taiwo asked catching up with them.
"bad girl." Serena said.
"not as bad as you. Abeg, I wan buy pure water, none of you is interested?" Stephanie announced.
"bush girl. Sachet water is the correct thing to say." Serena said.
"whatever. I'll buy one for you." With this, she dashed for a nearby shop wjere she spent close to twenty minutes discussing with a certain 'yellow-skinned' guy who kept smiling and pointing Serena. Only God knows what they were discussing as she could only guess.
"Are you a cultist?" she wished she could take back her words, but as a popular radio presenter would say, "voice/talk is like an egg, once it falls on the ground, one could take it nack no more. That moment, Serena felt like disappearing or better still, the ground should just open up and swallow her. But, wishes they say if it were to be horses, beggers would ride.
"you said what?" He replied with an offended look.
"am sorry." she quickly said.
"why asking?"
"never mind. Its not important." she replied.
"I insist." he said.
"its just that the other time when you are talking to Jake, you said some things and only cultists can say them. she explained.
"things like?"
"you said he had no idea of who you are or what you do."
He gave a short laugh. "Now I get. Is that the reason why you've been ignoring me?" he asked.
"No!" she snapped.
"why do you care anyways?" he asked.
"forget." she hissed.
And just then Taiwo returned all smiles.
"what kept you long?" Serena attacked.
"calm down madam. Lets go jor." And without another word, they resumed walking in silence, while Serena was hurting deep down.
"Lets take a bike." She announced, in a bid to discourage Obi from following them any further.
"Bike? we are less than ten minutes away from home." Taiwo said.
"Yes. You can walk the remaining distance, I will take a bike, period!" Serena said angrily.
"What's it with the attitude? I mean....." Taiwo was ranting already, but Obi cautioned her.
"Calm down and respect her decision." He said after which he exchanged numbers with Taiwo after Serena refused to give him her number.
Now on the bike, Taiwo felt it best to ask her whatever was wrong with her that warranted her putting up that attitude. Afterall, fresh air had blown on her head which must have calmed her down.
"What's it with that attitude?" she asked.
"I don't wanna talk about it." Serena replied.
"Obi. Is he hitting on you?" she asked.
"Taiwo, please. Let it go." Serena snapped.
A minute later, as the bike man manouvered his way around the rowdy bus-stop, Taiwo asked him to stop. Which he did and she got down from the bike, payed her fare and walked away towards a waiting cab.
That moment, Serena felt like following her to apologize but a force wouldn't let her.
"Abeg! Let's go." she said to the bike man who sped off into the GRA.
"Try and apologize to your friend, you are at fault." The bike man said four minutes later when he had dropped her in front of her father's house.
"Thanks. I will." With this, she walked up to the gate.
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StormAngel:
@ galaxdiva its not always about d name..its about the character.

If i get bf like obi, God knw say i go dey find trouble anyhow

taiwo i like ur spirit

d9ty7 tnks 4 dis update...so sweet

And the day you find trouble meet someone like your bf, you go run

alabig:
The winner takes it all by playing by the rules. Obi just acted like an umpire in this outburst, buh i would have like jake to be humilated in steph's presence.

Boss, I understand your point, butif I were to be in Obi's shoes, I won't touch Jake. You know why? We live to fight another day.

kitnah:
**Yawns**

You can just imagine, 8:07am and this one still dey yawn.
I swear, Buhari has a lot to do. WAR AGAIN INDISCIPLINE: You must wake up before 5am or face 21yrs in jail.
Stuff46 be like; "shebi we go dey sleep in jail? If yes, abeg come jail me."

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Jake came to a stop beside the Stephanie and drew her closer.
"Baby, whats the matter?" He asked.
A certain Angelina Jolie, a Mercy Johnson or Ini Edo are all learners when it comes to being a drama queen. For the records, Stephanie deserved an Oscar for being a drama queen.
"He threatened to beat me, because his girlfriend tried to assault me." Stephanie said with a shaky voice.
"You threatened to beat my girl?" Jake asked as he faced Obi whose physical features could make one mistake him for Jake's dad.
"Chill bro." Obi said taking a step backwards.
"Are you out of your mind? How dare you touch my girl? You even went ahead to push her away from your useless girlfriend. Are you crazy?" Jake asked pushing him hard on the chest.
The only time Serena witnessed a fight such as this was a year ago, when she travelled to Lagos with one of her maternal Aunties. She was at the park and two park boys were arguing over a certain footballer whom none of the duo had no idea of his nationality or his playing position, they were just saying rubbish and Serena who was not a fan knew more than they do. The highlight of their argument was when one of the boys slapped the other for no just cause, and the other one removed a knife, unfortunately, she couldn't see it to the end, because it was at that time that their bus became full and they drove out of the park. The question now remains, why the first guy slapped the other, the same way Jake pushed Obi. It was totally uncalled for.
"Take it easy bro, you don't have to feed your dignity to the dogs by fighting in public. Maturity is the word, show it always." Obi replied.
"Are you talking to me like that?" Jake asked.
"Look here Mister. No one will lick your feet here. You might have lived in America, that doesn't make you American. The best you can do is to shut your trap, and drag these things out of here." Taiwo cuts in.
"The best thing to do to hoes like you is to ignore." Jake said, but the saying that says, never underestimate the powers of an angry man came in to play and important role and Taiwo lunged at Jake, grabbed his collar and threatened to strangle him.
Stephanie and two of her friends joined the scuffle and were hitting Taiwo as she did her best at using her teeth on Jake who was hitting her.
"Please, do something." Serena said to Obi who stepped forward and without much of a struggle, pulled Steph and her friends away, dragged Taiwo away and made sure, Serena had a firm grip on her, before he faced Jake.
"Look here boy, fighting in public because of a girl in public, doesn't make you her shining amour. Have you ever thought of a day that you'll meet someone who could beat you? What do you think will happen between you and your girl afterwards?" Obi began his lecturing and suprisingly, everyone fell silent, the fighters, the onlookers, even the shop owners. "And to speak the truth, if I decide to go fist to fist with you, believe me, you'll open your eyes in New york. I'll beat you to the point of death, but I don't need to do that. I don't know you, you don't know me. And I heard something about being a boyfriend, I met Taiwo and her friend today, and it seems Serena is the one you know. Write down today's date, the next time you tried harrassing any of these to girls." He continued, this time looking from Jake to Stephanie who was almost hiding behind Jake. "The next time any of you try it, be prepared to leave this city. I am a student of the University of Ibadan. I don't need to tell you what I am or who I am, but just bear it in mind that I will be your worst nightmare." He turned to Serena who was having a hard time restraining Taiwo.
"Obi, lets show these things a bit of sense." She said.
"Taiwo, let is go. We'll meet them some other time. And remember, we live to fight another day." He said and this kind of calmed Taiwo a bit.
All these while, Serena could tell that Jake was mad, but he couldn't make a move, probably because of Obi's size which he didn't see before taking on him minutes ago.
"Like I said the other time, my name is Obi. Its nice meeting you." Obi said patting Jake on the shoulder and this kind of made everyone burst into laughter. "See you some other time." With this, he beckoned on Serena and Taiwo, and they walked out amidst cheers.
Ibadan people, always in support of the winning team.

END OF CHAPTER 11
One more update before noon hopefully. But first, lets meet at the other side where we'll say our birthday wishes to Toykathy.

stuff46:
This story is long overdue for frontpage buh if person talk now e go turn another thing

It has made frontpage na. Don't you see the * on the thread?

Divepen1:
No.

When I searched their names, they write in sexualiyy section

They are not eligible, are they?

bravesoul247:
Best newcomer of the month
Jezuzboi

Best writers of the month
Stag and drnoel

Are those literature section writers?