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Bro, why na? My not replying you is not intentional.

Shynaboy1:
Pple say we should comment to support D9ty7 but he wil never reply me. Anyway, pls update by 9pm.

Going back to being a silent reader kwa? Ifa hear

Spongia1:
Going back to being a silent reader again. Seems my presence is not needed.

Welcome

MhizEnkay:
Caught up with you guys..yay! Good job, D9ty7

She never come back.

tecno4life:
D9ty7 adewealth027 don come oya update

How about if I come and pick you up at work? Then we can go get groceries. Then I update after dinner.

adewealth027:
D9ty7 sweetie........am so sorry that av not shown my face today.........av been extremely busy at work.........can't wait for that massage of urs when I get home.............................y is Kelvin getting jealous of his broda nah??....make himself go look for wife nah

Next update drops by 9pm. Keep your comments coming.

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How sure are you that he isn't doomed even after his wife helped him?
*just asking tho

Onemansquad:
barrister benson is a jerk he jst tank God 4 d woman he got married 2 if nt he is doomed

I thought as much. Its good to see you.

Onemansquad:
oga D sori 4 cumin late was busy 2da

Update will no longer drop by 3pm. Why? This is b'cos the comments we've had today are not encouraging.
Lets see how far we've gone by 4pm. If I am not satisfied, then update drops by 9pm.

Next update suspended until Adewealth returns. Lol.
Next update drops by 3pm.

I never see tecno4life today, Bluestarry too, onemansquad inclusive, Adewealth027 sweedy nko?
The long time absentee:
Hameenat94
Labaski
seunviju
princessusan
Where are y'all?

--continuation--
Janet was lying on her bed when her phone beeped. She picked it up and saw a message from her bank. It was an alert of a credit transaction that took place in her account a few minutes ago. A sum of two million naira has been paid by a certain Mr Benson.
She smiled happily as she mapped out how she'll spend the money. Then a realisation hit her, this was supposed to be a revenge mission and not a mere blackmail business.
Her mind flashed back to five years ago when she just met Barrister Benson.
FIVE YEARS AGO
Janet walked into the living room looking very tired but happy. The time was 6.30pm and she just finished her evening lesson ahead of her WASSCE and UTME. She was a young girl of sixteen in senior secondary school three.
"Mum, how was it?" She asked as she dropped her schoolbag.
Her mother who was seated in company of some extended family members and her sibling just looked at her sadly.
"Janet, you go inside and change your uniform." Her uncle said in a bid to excuse her from the crucial family meeting.
"She is a family member, and the person we are talking about is her father. So she has every right to be here with us." Her mother said.
The family has been thrown into mourning, since her father was arrested and accused of fraud by his employers. He was accused to transferring a sum of fifty million from the company's account into a foreign account. And her father being the accountant was held responsible. Every effort made by his family to get him freed proved abortive, even after the money was found, they still wanted him to be jailed.
THE FOLLOWING DAY AT SCHOOL.
Omolola held her hand and dragged her out of the class and led her to a secluded area around the school hall.
"Janet, what is going to happen to your dad now?" Omolola, her best friend. Her father also works in the same company with Janet's father.
"The company said we should look for a lawyer. And there is no money. You know they have siezed our property, frozen our account."
"So will you allow your dad to go to jail?" Omolola asked.
"I don't want him to go to jail, but now that we don't have money there is nothing I can do."
"I can help you." Omolola announced.
"How?"
"We have a lawyer beside our house, he can help us for free. All you have to do is pay him back after your father is acquitted."
+++AFTER SCHOOL THE SAME DAY++
Janet followed her friend home and they visited the lawyer who promised to help them out. He asked Janet to come back the following day, so they can discuss alone.
BACK TO THE PRESENT
Hot tears rolled down her cheeks as she remembered how Barrister Benson removed her school uniform, he undies and had sex with her thereby breaking her cherry, breaking her virginity with a promise that, he'll help her out.
Her father was subsequently sent to prison because Barrister Benson failed to show up like he promised. He father died in his second year in jail and her mother died a few weeks afterwards. Her elder sister in a bid to cater for her and her immediate elder brother took to prostitution and she died of a deadly virus. And her brother, up till today is yet to be found.
All of this caused by her father's unfortunate jail term and most importantly, Barrister Benson's failure to show up him court as promised. Ever since then, she has vowed to revenge on Benson in the best possible ways. And when she saw him defend a tax fraud case for Sandra Oselu a year ago, she contacted her long time partner in crime, Rahman who quickly made a plan and she was planted in Sandra Oselu's house to get facts. Things seemed to be leading to nowhere until she caught Benson starring at Sandra lustfully and Sandra dressed seductively. Then she knew, something must happen between them.


END OF CHAPTER TEN

Flakeey:
well done o D9ty7

abeg why Kelvin blood dey hot say husband and wife dey kiss
i need to know

There is only one way to know. Stick around as I bring to you, another revelation.

Where is my Adewealth027? Adeola sweedy, wake up its morning.
*(walks into the bedroom, pulls the duvet off her body)
"Wake up sweedy."

Next update drops by 12noon. Kip up with the time.

--continuation--
It was later in the evening around six thirty pm that Clement returned home.
"Welcome son." Chief Patrick who was seated in the living room said.
"Good evening dad." He replied.
The voice could not be mistaken. Rachel immediately ran out of the kitchen where she was assisting Onome with the cooking. She stopped in her tracks and frozed when she saw Clement's left arm on bandage.
"Wh....a.....t ha.....ppened?" she asked pointing to his bandaged arm.
Clement looked at her and smiled.
"Is that how to greet you husband whom you have not see in three day?" Clement asked.
"Can someone explain what's going on to me?" She asked raising her voice.
"You can drop the bag over there." Chief Patrick said to his driver who brought Clement home.
"What happened to you sweety?" She asked.
"I was shot that's all. Its a minor injury anyways and I am fine now." Clement replied.
"Thank God you are fine. But why didn't you tell me you are in the hospital? I am your wife, I should first be contacted before anybody else."
"I don't want to put you through a lot of stress, remember your condition and functuating blood pressure." Clement replied closing in on her.
"No matter what? Let me breakdown, let me faint, so far it is because of you and moreso...." She was saying when his lips met hers and she stopped talking to savour his sweet lips.
"Lets go in." Clement said.
She nodded her head as they both walked into their room.
Chief Clement smiled at their display of affection.
Kelvin who was looking at them from the stairs angrily walked back into his room slamming the door behind him, such that the only picture that hung on the wall fell to the floor and shattered into pieces.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Benson has been moody right from the time, his wife decided to save him from public disgrace. Unknown to her, she saved herself the tears that'll roll down her smooth cheeks when she eventually found out his sex scandal with popular model, Sandra Oselu.
"So, this woman is richer than me? Forty million naira in her fixed account?" He asked himself.
FLASHBACK ON THE EVENTS OF THE AFTERNOON
She handed a brown evelope over to him and sat down beside him on the bed.
He tore the envelope impatiently and saw an account details that threw him off balance.
It reads; "ON THE 25TH OF JULY 1986, A FIXED ACCOUNT WAS CREATED BY CHIEF ANYAELE IN RESPECT OF HIS NEW BORN DAUGHTER, JOYCE'S EDUCATION. AS A RESULT OF THE INTEREST INCURED, THE DEPOSITED AMOUNT OF A MILLION AND A HALF HAD GREW TO FORTY MILLION NAIRA TWENTY EIGHT YEARS LATER."
"How come the money wasn't touched?" Benson asked.
Joyce smiled as she planted a kiss on his lips.
"You see when I was born, my father was diagnosed with cancer which at that time was at its third stage and he was told to expect death very soon. Which was why he deposited a million and a half in my name so that eighteen years later, I'll be in the university and it'll be enough to see me through. But miraculously, my father lived until a week before my final exam as a student. And therefore the money was untouched. It has since been transferred into my personal account." Joyce explained.
Benson oppened his mouth in awe, he was angry, he was happy, he was guilty.
He was angry because his wife was keeping things from him, but on a second thought, he knew he was guilty of this too. He was happy because, afterall, he'll be able to pay the people who treathened to blackmail him and therefore a last chance to put his marriage beyond the reach of divorce or anything. He was guilty because he had cheated on his wife. He felt opening up to her will life up his spirit a bit, but on a second thought, he knew, he'll lose his wife and the forty million.
"So you can use the money and pay that client of yours. You can use the rest to upgrade your law chamber. It has been your dream to practice in America, why not take a stp towards it?" His wife adviced.
Benson felt hot tears roll down his cheeks, its a different thing to marry the one you love. A different thing entirely is it to marry the bone of your bone, the flsh of your flesh, and above all, your love.
"Also, change your car from the money." She said.
"And you'll have a big supermarket to your name." He replied.
She smiled happily. Its a good thing when you have a loving ambitious husband whose priority is his family and not his job who could fold up one day.
"Lets make babies." He said.
"Am all yours."

--to be continued--
THIS UPDATE IS DEDICATED TO KRISTEN12, A MEMBER OF THIS GREAT FAMILY. ONE OF US. WE LOVE YOU AND WE WISH YOU MANY MORE YEARS AHEAD

Jollyjoy:
lolz! U wouldn't kill me wit laugh btw u deserve more than being called a honey ooh mayb sweetie shld be beta nd suger shld be best.

adewealth027:
Onemansquad dey jealous ni joor.........D9ty7 sweetie...........no problem,thursday is fine by me..............Onemansquad will be our driver.....................honey pls sleep well and dream of us on bed doing ******..........na nightie

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The two of you just made my night.

Hope no problem? Why?

kristen12:
Its ME dear.......but I'm not happy

I knew it! November is my month of unlimited favour. Just imagine, Adewealth on the left Jollyjoy on the right and d9ty7 in the middle. Did you just call me honey? Lol.

Jollyjoy:
D9ty!! One word for u "YOU ARE A GENIUS". I cn't beliv u stil squeez out time to update... Kip it comin honey nd d star wil be ur stepping stone to mars

Genius kwa? Star, stepping stone to Mars. One advice for you, you'll make a good poet.

Onemansquad: stop hating on me na. Shey na b'cos Adewealth no gree when you asked her out? Lol.
Adeola sweedy, how about if we go to the cinema on thursday? Its romantic right?
Gbam! (Drops pen) Gud night guys.

Tecno4life, Bluestarry, Onemansquad abeg take the register of those viewing the thread. Lets see who wan chop and clean mouth.

Lobatan! She loff me and I loff her. Whatelse?

adewealth027:
that's y I loff u

--continuation--
Five minutes later, Sergeant Habeeb and his partner walked into the hotel reception.
"Excuse me sir." Habeeb said to a guy dressed in the same uniform as the receptionist.
"Yes? How may I help you?"
"Please, there is a lady here. I don't her name. Do you know where she could be?" Habeeb asked.
"She went upstairs a few minutes ago and she is yet to return." He replied.
Habeeb at once concluded that she had gone to Deoye's room and it could be dangerous.
"Please sir, a guy entered some minutes ago. Do you by chance know the room he is lodged?" Habeeb asked.
"I don't know anything. As you can see there are many customers before me. Please let me do my job." He said rudely.
Habeeb gave his partner a sign and they both walked towards the staircase.
"Sir, I think this is his room. The door is opened." The younger police officer said.
Habeeb at once removed his handgun and carefully walked into the room which was almost quiet, save for some silent sobs.
His gun fell off his hand as a result of shock. Her legs were wide opened and her white panties soaked with blood, a part of the bed was also soaked with blood.
"He knew this was not some rape scene. It was an attempted murder." He said as he moved closer to the receptionist.
"Which way did he go?" Habeeb asked.
"Th.......th......e.....fi..r..e exit" she managed to reply.
"You, go and inform the security. Every exit should be locked."
Junior police officer dashed out of the room and just down the hallway, he saw an emergency microphone. He grabed it and switched in on.
"All exit must be on lockdown. There is a criminal in the building. No one should allowed to enter or exit." He said. Still not satisfied, he ran into the reception where a man he guessed to be the hotel manager was speaking angrily.
"Yes, where did you see a criminal? Who are you to label a customer a criminal?" The hotel manager asked.
"I am a policeman. One of your workers has been killed by the criminal." He replied.
Just then, Habeeb descended the stairs as fast as he could but slowly and carefully to avoid him tripping.
"Somebody help!" He screamed at the hotel manager and the people around him who were looking at him like they've just seen a ghost.
"I will get you arrested. How dare you come into my hotel and placing one of my workers on an additional assignment almost took her life." The hotel manager raked at Habeeb after the receptionist has been transferred to a nearby hospital.
"Believe me sir. I only said, give me a call as soon as he returns which she did. But I don't know who asked her to go to his room." Habeeb defended himself.
Two uniformed men returned to the reception panting heavily. They are the hotel's security men.
"Sir, we searched everywhere, it seems he has escaped." They said in unison.
"But you said, hi car is still here right?" Habeeb asked.
"Yes sir."
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The door opened and Doctor Kolade walked into his ward.
"Clement, this man here claims he is your father's driver. He is here to pick you up." Doctor Kolade said.
"Oh! Thank you Doctor." He said as he picked his clothes from inside his small bag. He disappeared into the restroom and re-emerged a few seconds later, all dressed and ready to go.
"My regards to Kelvin." Ngozi said as she flagged down a taxi.
"Say hi to Tobiloba." Clement replied.

--to be continued--

Update drops by 9:30pm. Thank God Adeola- Adewealth027 is back.

Am speechless bro. I remember that time when we just started here. We all made the frontpage together. Adeg made it first, I made d fp the following day and Clemzy made it.

Abuklaw:
I finally catch up with you D9ty. I have been a silent reader and follower of your story since day one. I was here when you launched teenager's love story (your first story). You remember that you started writing at the same time with adegwurulez and clemzy but today you have gone better in all ramification.

I had love to give you a medal for this story because of the imaginary brain God bestow on you.

I love your stories!!!

Its good to see you once again on my thread.

Exactly.

adewealth027:
D9ty7 darling..........I guess u were waiting for me to get bk from work b4 updating...........so sweetie,am back.........you can now update.......

Me too. But that was what the plot dictates.

RhAngel:
madam.
I seriously think those policemen r not intelligent, or maybe they ve their reasons.

Sorry, u did urs on November 1st I guess. Tecno4life, i asked you to take note of all November birthdays that we have.

Fareedha:
no its not me