Rukkydelta:

Oyinprince is a dude o
Before you will start falling in love just know that the writer is a male and not female
14years is real

Thank you o

Missmossy:
Thumbs up Oyinprince you are doing a wonderful job. More wisdom and inspiration to you. I pity Aisha and Cole. Tara and Henry though Tara is too stubborn to want Henry to help her.

Thanks Miss. Let's see how it goes

iamharkinwaley:

Guy I can see you're high from Oshogbo weed...

Na joke the guy dey Abeg. The (m) near my moniker is bold enough + it's obvious from my profile

Oyinprince:
Na joke the guy dey Abeg. The (m) near my moniker is bold enough + it's obvious from my profile

Lol u gat me dere bro.....i still cant believe dy tot i was serious....

i love ur stories esp tarasha....its like watching a 5D movie in a cinema.....

thumbs up boss

i knw uve gone and gotten to places already bt am sure u're gonna go 2 greater heights esp with dis story...

i wont b surprised if by 2020 i go d cinema 2 watch a movie and i see the high-rated movie making waves across the world titled TARASHA written and probably produced by oyinprince....

Actually,I'm not a fan of thriller n action but this accelerated my interest...Good job
BTW,this looks like an Hollywood movie. If you want to turn it into a movie,abeg,I want the role of Tarasha

Azeequeen:
Actually,I'm not a fan of thriller n action but this accelerated my interest...Good job
BTW,this looks like an Hollywood movie. If you want to turn it into a movie,abeg,I want the role of Tarasha

Lol are you violent ?
You sabi karate? Kung fu? gidigbo ? To bring a whole me Mr.Rex down?

Oyinprince:
Thank you o

Boss you're always welcome

You're doing a nice job more mb to your device

iamharkinwaley:
Lol are you violent ? You sabi karate? Kung fu? gidigbo ? To bring a whole me Mr.Rex down?

I fit learn nah,help me beg oga Oyinprince

Azeequeen:

I fit learn nah,help me beg oga Oyinprince

Lol you neva sabi self! Ok I can talk to Oyinprince in order for u to act Tarasha's role but d question is who will train you on the martial or fight art? Would have love to but am your antagonist...Can't let u win over me.

samyfreshsmooth:


Lol u gat me dere bro.....i still cant believe dy tot i was serious....

i love ur stories esp tarasha....its like watching a 5D movie in a cinema.....

thumbs up boss

i knw uve gone and gotten to places already bt am sure u're gonna go 2 greater heights esp with dis story...

i wont b surprised if by 2020 i go d cinema 2 watch a movie and i see the high-rated movie making waves across the world titled TARASHA written and probably produced by oyinprince....

Thank you man
God bless

Azeequeen:
Actually,I'm not a fan of thriller n action but this accelerated my interest...Good job
BTW,this looks like an Hollywood movie. If you want to turn it into a movie,abeg,I want the role of Tarasha

Oya submit your credentials.

iamharkinwaley:

Lol you neva sabi self! Ok I can talk to Oyinprince in order for u to act Tarasha's role but d question is who will train you on the martial or fight art? Would have love to but am your antagonist...Can't let u win over me.

Learner wey wan teach learner?

Rukkydelta:

Boss you're always work

You're doing a nice job more mb to your device

Thanks dear

CHAPTER 3 Part 12

7am

Tarasha jammed the boot of the car after putting in the last of her four bags. All contained arms and ammunitions except for the smallest bag of the four which contained about three electronic devices, some of her clothes and her make up kits.

Henry stood behind the boot of the car with his arms folded and a sad look on his face.

'I'll be more careful this time, all you need to do is monitor and take note of every signal you get from me ' Tarasha said as she turned to face him. He didn't reply but kept staring at her face. She rubbed his shoulder with her palm and planted a kiss on his lips before turning to the driver's side of the car.

Henry watched as she started the car engine and reversed out of the parking space, she drove slowly towards the gate and it opened up in response to her input of command on the remote control. She drove out through the gate and it closed behind her. Henry turned slowly and walked into the house with his head bowed.

His mind was not at rest letting her go alone but she had insisted that it was better he stayed behind. After the alarm by the wristwatch the last night, it had gone off suddenly again without giving any useful information. Then she had communicated calmly to him some of her plans and succeeded in making him promise not to interfere but only to do the monitoring which she had assigned to him.

Even though her plans sounded perfect, well thought and laid out, Henry was not ready to keep the promise he made, he had intentions of following her to Lagos.

_____

**Lagos**

10am

Cole and Aisha could barely sleep all through the night in the room where they were kept. They were placed side by side tied to their chairs, made to face the wall, with a distance of two metres separating them.

They could not communicate or even see each other as the sense organs for both functions have been covered, they could only hear the noise and movement of the chair against the floor when either of them tried to adjust.


Both of them were startled as the door flung open suddenly and they heard footsteps of people walking into the place. With the sound of the footsteps and the way it gradually diminished, it could be told that the people entering were positioning themselves. More footsteps joined soon and voices of young men could be heard giving orders.

'Madam, move quick.' one of Ojo's boys said as he directed a blindfolded aged woman into the room with the tip of his long gun. One of the other boys was doing the same to an aged man behind, the man was also blindfolded. Ojo entered into the room after his boys and closed the door. He walked quietly to where Don was standing at the middle and bowed slightly, murmuring some words.

Don nodded in reply. He released his fingers which he had previously clasped together behind him. 'Bring them over here,' he motioned to the boys who had ushered in the aged couple.

Aisha shivered and tried to turn as she heard a female's voice, it sounded so familiar. But it was impossible to turn with the way she was firmly tied to the chair.

'Turn the girl here,' she could hear Don say and then footsteps in her direction followed. Soon she felt some hands on her arm at the both sides and her seat was lifted and turned one hundred and eighty degrees, the chair was placed on the ground again.

'Take off her blindfold,' Don said. The boys responded, one of them turned to the back of the chair Aisha was seated and loosened the piece of clothing used to cover her eyes. The marks of the blindfold could be seen around her eyes and her head, her wig had already been taken off before she was tied so she only had her low cut on.

Aisha squinted for the first thirty seconds after her blindfold was taken off. She could see two blindfolded adults, each standing by both sides of Don. Don was standing about four and half metres away from Aisha's position. It took some more seconds for Aisha to completely recognise the people standing beside Don, they were her parents. She struggled as her face turned furious, trying to release herself and making inaudible sounds with her mouth but she ended up make the chair fall to the left side, to Cole's direction. Cole moved his legs and made an inaudible sound, wondering what was going on.

'Come on, don't be a fool,' Don slammed. 'If you ever think you would be able to free yourself from that, you must be stupid. You should calm down and listen to what I have to say.'

She stopped struggling to loose herself after hearing him talk but kept trying to talk and scream which was still inaudible as her mouth was covered.

'Lift her up guys,' Don said to the boys. They answered and returned her to her previous position. 'Stop shouting now, it won't help you.' Don cautioned her. She continued, but with a lower voice.

Don took slow steps closer to Aisha's mum and whispered into her ears, 'I told you I've got a pleasant surprise for you today woman, are you ready to see it?'

Mrs Bello shivered all over but remained quiet. Don gently loosened the blindfold from the back of her head, then he proceeded towards the man too and took off the blindfold after whispering the same thing to him. For some minutes, the couple struggled with their eyes to accommodate the new amount of light entering. Then they looked briefly around the place, they saw the tied girl and another tied person facing the other side. They seemed not to recognize Aisha and continued looking around to see the surprise Don was talking about.

Aisha's shoulders dropped as she watched them stare at her, she looked down for a moment, thinking they had recognized her but their gaze on her did not last up to ten seconds. Aisha felt sad as they couldn't recognize her, but she couldn't blame them, they had not seen her for several years and she wasn't even sure if the makeup disguise she used had fully faded.

Don stared at the couple's face intently, enjoying himself as he saw the sadness on Aisha's face.

Suddenly, Mrs Bello's eyes locked with Aisha's, the woman squinted at first and then shone her eyes again, she seemed to have figured out who the tied lady was. Mr Bello glanced at her and saw her staring at the tied woman, he also stared to see what she caught her interest.

Aisha bowed her head again, it felt as if their eyes were piercing through her skin and burning her underneath. All of a sudden, she didn't want them to recognize her anymore. She did not think she could bear the pain of recounting the sorrow, grief and shame she had caused them. She just wished Don would allow them stay out of the deal or release them since he now has her.

'Come on, don't you recognize her woman?' Don asked Mrs Bello in a taunting manner. 'How can a woman not recognize a baby she carried in her belly for nine years?' he added.

Don's words seem to hit Mrs Bello with surprise, she blinked her eyes and shook her head. 'Aisha,' she called out as tears formed in her eyes.

'Yes woman, that's your wonderful daughter. What a wonderful way to reunite!' Don said with a roar of laughter.

Aisha bowed her head, unable to look into the eyes of her parents. Mrs Bello attempted to run to her daughter but was stopped halfway by the boys.

'Hahaha...' Don laughed in a wicked manner. Tears were already flowing down rapidly from the woman's eyes and Aisha's face were also filled with tears. 'Not so fast woman, Aisha is now a celebrity, you can't just run to her like that.' he said and then proceeded towards Aisha slowly. 'I see you've been trying and struggling to say something since,' he said to Aisha as she raised head up when he stood in front of her. 'Now, I'll give you the opportunity to say whatever you want to say.' he took off the tape used to cover her mouth and moved away from her front to let her have a clear view of her parents.

Don looked delighted as he watched Aisha bow her head again, too ashamed to say anything.

'Oh! You mean with all the struggles you've been making since, you don't have anything to say?' Don taunted her.

'Don could you please take them away for now, let them stay out of this, we would settle our deal between ourselves' Aisha requested in a low voice, wanting only Don to hear.

'No, I can't take them out of here baby,' Don replied her back in a low voice too, making a mischievous face at her.

'You know well that they...'

'Aisha, is that really you?' someone cut in, her mum. Aisha heartbeat increased, tears rolled down her cheeks. She continued to stare at Don's face by the side, doing her best not to look at her parents.

There was silence for several seconds, then Aisha decided to plead more with Don to take them out for the moment. 'Please take them out and let's discuss your terms,' she begged.

'Oh! Haha,' Don gave out a surprising laughter, turning his look towards Mr and Mrs Bello. 'She wants you out of this place,' he said, still laughing. Aisha could sense his intentions of making her parents feel bad about her.

'The girl both of you have been longing to see does not want to see you, she has asked me to get you out immediately.' Don continued in the same manner as he proceeded back to his previous position beside the couple. 'It only means one thing; you disgust her.'

Aisha shivered angrily at Don's last words. Her eyes met with her parents' own again and she could read the unspoken question in their hearts, they wanted to know if she really asked that they be taken out.

Aisha tried to speak but words refuse to come out of her mouth. Don's awful and taunting remarks were not helping matters as they echoed severally in her brain.

Aisha saw the look of disappointment that had formed on her mum's face. She couldn't refute Don's claim and had no other explanation to make. She felt like having the ground open up and her swallowed in it.

'I'm sure you're aware that your lovely daughter works with the notorious assassin, Samantha Osman. But I don't know if you know how loyal she is to the assasin,' Don said, facing Aisha. Then he turned to the parents, 'I and my team are from a non governmental group, employed to work secretly and nab the assassin. We want every information we can get to reach Samantha Osman and that's why we had to take you forcefully,' Don paused a little, he put on a sad face and looked at them apologetically. 'I'm sorry for all the troubles we've put you through but we just had to fish out Aisha's location through you, so that we can also fish out Samantha Osman's location.' he apologized in a calm voice and paused for half a minute before he continued. 'To our surprise, after capturing Aisha, she told us that nothing would make her betray the evil woman, Samantha. That includes torturing you two. It means your lives are not important to her, she prefers for you two to die, rather than give up Samantha Osman. Like I said before, you two disgust her.'

Aisha shone her eyes on Don's face, deeply shocked at the intelligent manner at which Don was lying about her and trying to turn her parents against her. Her eyes met with her mother's again. The woman looked like one who had believed all Don's words and had given up on life already.

Why would the poor woman not give up on life when the person whom her life depended on was Aisha? Someone who had run away from them over ten years ago and had never looked back. Her devilish exploits in the country was enough to make her parents feel that Aisha no more had human feelings and didn't care who died or live.

The sound of the cocking of a gun jerked off Aisha to life, Don was pointing a pistol to her father's leg.

'Now, the first thing I want to ask of you is to make a call to Samantha. You're going to tell her that you're okay and give her the impression that you're making progress with what you've come to do here. You would be injected with a special solution to prepare your mind and make you sound calm. We will hide your location and...' Don stopped as he already saw Aisha shaking her head in refusal.



'I can't do that, I can't deceive her, she would find out.' Aisha blurted out amidst tears.

'You see,' Don turned to her parents. 'She doesn't care if you get killed or not,' Don said and released a quick shot into the man's right foot.

The poor man let out a scream and dropped to the ground crying.

'No, please!' Aisha screamed out, her sobbing became loud. Her mother was crying louder.

'Hey you!' Don motioned one of Ojo's boys as he turned to the other side of the man. 'Come and straighten out his left leg for me,' he said in a pitiless manner. The man's leg was stretched out while he still winced in pain from the impact of the first and the bleeding.

'I'm going to give you another chance. At the count of five, if you don't agree to my offer, I'll take out his second leg but if you do, he'll be rushed out right away for treatment. Your time starts now. 1...'

Aisha's eyes met with her mother's who was crying and pleading with her. At the same time, Tarasha's picture flashed through her mind again.

'2...'

She could see Cole moving and making inaudible sounds where he was tied to. She didn't know what he was trying to say but she felt he was possibly trying to encourage her not to agree.

'3...'

A strange headache began to trouble her at that moment, everything around her suddenly became blurred and it seemed as if she was in a trance. Her mother's pleas and cry became louder and Cole's movement increased and his sound also grew louder. She felt like covering her ears and shutting her eyes from them all but then, she heard the fourth count.

'4...' everywhere suddenly became quiet. Don cocked the gun.

'I agree,' she said and sniffed in tears.

Don smiled victoriously. 'Take the man out for treatment immediately,' he ordered his boys.


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Chapter 4 Part 1

11.30am

She sped down the free expressway like someone in a car race competition, not because she was in haste but because it was one of the things she enjoyed doing most. It brought back memories of her first meeting with Henry to her. It had been when she was on a leisure powerbike ride, she remembered him always trying to stop and talk to her but she never would stop. She also remembered the last time they met along the Lagos Ibadan expressway, where she had sent a stone to his forehead. A smile appeared on her lips on remembering the short cry he let out that day.

She also began to wonder if she was now changing Henry to be an assassin too. He had surprised her with the way in which he handled the truck, what surprised her most was that Henry never mentioned again the man who he hit with the truck, he never looked like he was concerned about the man's survival.

One of the new phones in the passenger's seat distracted her attention as it rang. She took a glance at the screen and slowed down the car's speed before picking up the phone in her hand, the caller's number was unsaved. She recited the number to herself in a bid to see if you could recall who the owner was. A frown appeared on her face as she recognized it as Aisha's, she wondered how it was possible for Aisha to start calling now, after several hours of quietness and no communication and after she had concluded that both of them had been captured. She slowly pulled up to a curb before swiping the green icon, she placed the phone to her ear without speaking.

'Hello Boss,' she heard Aisha's voice sound calm and undisturbed. She didn't reply, instead she waited for Aisha to talk again and see if there will be any inconsistency noticed.

'Hello,' the voice came again normally. There was no underground voice or noise but Tarasha still did not reply. The call was cut from the other end. Tarasha patiently waited for the call to come again. It came and she repeated the same thing she had done the first time but now she heard underground voices after Aisha had mentioned 'Hello' thrice without getting any reply, but she couldn't make out what was being said.

The third call came and she answered and spoke immediately. 'Hello Aisha.'

'Boss...' Aisha's reply came slow as shaky revealing that there was no expectation of her speaking this time, there was brief silence after. 'Ermm...ermm... The phone has been switched off since and I...I...'

'What are you saying?' Tarasha cut in impatiently. She was already aware of the situation, she knew that Aisha was not talking on her own but only repeating something she had been forced to say. The silence she kept at the first and second time she answered the call had worked, it had made Aisha's mind unsettled and made her not to perfectly remember what to say.

'Actually, I was caught by Don's men but I escaped.'

'How did you escape?' Tarasha played along.

'I was left alone in a room with two men and I took them out with the weapons hidden under my clothes,' Aisha replied.

'Oh! But what about Cole?'

'I've not seen Cole but I think he has been captured already, all my efforts to reach him has been futile.'

'Okay...'

'Ermm... Boss, are you coming please?'

'Coming to do what?' she asked with a mean voice.

There was silence for some seconds and then Aisha could be heard sobbing, 'Boss, my parents are still with them and Cole has been caught too, I don't know what else to do.'

'Think of what to do and stop being a sissy, I can't come there. I have other things to do, like taking out the Vice President before tomorrow.'

'Please boss...'

'Goodbye Aisha.'

'Pleeeease...'

'Sort it or yourself,' Tarasha said in a very mean voice and ended the call.

_________

**Lagos**

'Boss, Boss...' Aisha called as the phone beeped off. She continued sobbing as she looked up to Don's face. Don snatched the phone from her.



'Can you see that the person you're willing to stay loyal to is not ready to help you?' Don chided her. Aisha continued to sob. 'Look here,' Don said as he placed his hands on the arms of chair and squatted before her. 'Samantha is not someone you should remain loyal to, she's only concerned with using you and not concerned about your welfare. She allowed you come here alone without giving you support and now she has refused to help even when she knows you are helpless.'

Don rose up to this feet and turned back. Stainless and Stone were sitting behind him, facing a computer set while Stone was the only one working on it. 'Take her out,' he motioned to a man standing by the door before he joined Stainless and Stone at the table and bent forward to look into the computer.

The room was a very small one, dark and only lit up with the light from the computer monitor's screen.

'Her location was not detected?' Don asked Stone after studying the map on the computer for some seconds.

'Yes, her location is protected.' Stone replied.

'And are you sure we're doing everything correctly, don't you think we need to report to Rex?' Don asked, directing the question to Stainless.

'Everything was done according to Rex's guidelines, I don't think that's where the issue lies. Rex himself already told us to expect her to be fully secured. The only way we could have gotten her was by allowing her find a location through the wristwatches we seized from them, but that would have only worked if she was coming. It's obvious from the phone call that she's more concerned about killing the Vice President first.' Stainless replied.

'She failed yesterday,' Stone cut in. 'That Rex must have prevented her right?'

'Yes, I'm sure he did.' Don replied Stone but a confused look appeared on his face afterwards. 'But he was not just supposed to prevent her, he was supposed to kill her. We all heard her talk today, so it's obvious she isn't dead.'

'It couldn't have been easy to stop her,' Stainless put in. 'She is a crazy assassin and Rex would have gone through a lot to stop her from killing the Vice President yesterday, it would be more difficult to kill her.'

'But isn't Rex supposed to be as crazy as her? Or even crazier?' Don countered.

'I don't think we need to argue on this,' Stone cautioned. 'The good thing is that we are still ahead of her in this game, we know her next move and we can tell that to Rex now. You never can tell, this could just be her waterloo.'

'With this our team, it surely is her Waterloo.' Don remarked confidently.

______

**Abuja**

15 minutes later

'What's up Don Dan?' Rex said into the phone after taking in a long drag from the pipe.

'Rex, I don't think she's ready to help them at all. She sounded harsh to the girl some minutes ago.' Don replied.

There was a brief moment of silence, Rex seemed to ponder and consider the possible meaning of his report. 'I think she may still feel disorganized from her failure of last night,' he sounded not too sure. He took in another long drag, 'I believe she's trying to reorganize and strike back as soon as possible.'

'Yes, she expressly stated that she needed to eliminate the Vice President today or tomorrow.'

'That should be her plan,' Rex agreed. 'I don't think she'll bother herself yet with matters of her subjects. I understand perfectly how Nefary assassins behave, they never meddle with other affairs until they finish their primary assignments.'

'I see boss... So I think you should watch out for her,' Don advised.

'Definitely, Yes. I should not miss her this time and... Ermm...' Rex tone changed a bit. 'Do you know about any other person working with her?'

'I don't know about that, but it's very possible she has gotten other hands to join her,' Don replied.

'I'm asking you this because someone unexpectedly showed up last night to help her, I don't know who that person was but I don't think she was expecting him either.'

'I don't have an idea who that could be boss,' Don replied in an unsure tone.

'I want you to force out every single information you can from the girl in the next one hour and make a recording which I must get immediately you're done,' Rex said in a concluding tone as he took another drag.

'Right away boss,' Don replied and the line went off.

_______

**Lagos**

Several thoughts ran into Aisha's mind as she sat alone in the small room. The building seemed to have so many rooms of different sizes and for different purposes. Ever since she had been forcefully made to agree to work with Don, she had been untied and even given a meal which she refused to eat for the fear of been poisoned, even though the organs in her stomach were all crying out for food.

She stared around the room, feeling pains in her stomach. It wasn't as if she had never stayed for a longer time without food but the manner at which she had been tied for several hours had caused more pains. She began to regret rejecting the food. At least, she would have gotten more strength if she had taken it and even if she was poisoned and she died, it would have saved her the misery of betraying Tarasha and expecting the calamity that may follow. After some more thoughts, she realized that it wasn't really the fear of death that made her reject the food, but the panic and fear of what could come as a result of her agreement to work with Don. She had seen Cole shake vigorously and make loud inaudible sounds, she understood that he was either trying to express his disagreement and warn her of the possible consequences of her actions.

But this wasn't just about her life, her parents were also involved. She had caused her parents so much hurt and pain in the past and done them so many wrongs, maybe this could be her last chance to do something right for them.

She became alarmed as she heard some footsteps approaching the door to the room she was in, she stared around unconsciously again, trying to see if there was anything she could use as a weapon but there was none. The room was empty except for her and the chair which occupied it.

From the sounds of the footsteps she heard, she could tell that more than one person was approaching. The footsteps stopped at the door and she could hear someone engage in a speech with someone else afar. Unfortunately, their conversation was done in Igbo language which she didn't understand.

She tightened her fists and got up from the chair as her urge to find something to defend herself increased but the pain she felt especially in her belly as she rose up made her discard the idea almost immediately and sat back. She wondered why she was even thinking of defending herself now that she was in their terrain and obviously outnumbered, worse still her hands and bones felt weak and lifeless.

The door opened gently and in came Don and Stainless, she instantly concluded that Stainless was the one who spoke in Igbo as she had never heard Don speak Igbo.

'How are you doing dear?' Don asked with a calm smile which was unusual of him. It made her recall the first day they met in the Polytechnic, it was that smile that had deceived her, making her feel like he was just a nice undergraduate willing to assist a fresher without any bad intentions. The result few weeks after was that they began to date and he seemed to be of help to her in every aspect of her stay in school. Before the first semester exams, he had already slept with her several times, albeit never in his apartment. He had lied to her that he stayed with his aunt and that they couldn't meet in his aunt's house. She herself wasn't a 'good girl', so she never minded meeting him in an hotel and sleeping with him. Several times, they even had sex in a car which he claimed to be his uncle's who wasn't in the country at that time. During the second semester exams was when she noticed she was pregnant for him and confirmed from a doctor. Unluckily for her, the Doctor was an old friend of her mother whom she didn't recognize. The Doctor had let out the teenager's secret to her mum and that had been the first problem she had with her parents.

To cut the long story short, Don had invited her to his 'new apartment' after been told of her pregnancy for them to plan. On getting there, she found an apartment with inner walls decorated with paintings and drawings which were cultic. Don had then revealed his association with his cult and his position as the major hitman and second in command to her, for the first time in her life, she saw him pull out a gun that day and he even gave it to her to play with.

She was shocked at his revelation at first but didn't maintain the shock for long, he had been showing signs for a long time which she chose to ignore. The idea seemed scary to her at first but Don with sweet words had painted it to her in a good light, saying it was just something they joined for protection of themselves. This made her gradually accept the idea until she joined in her second year. Don made sure she didn't fully go through the rigorous process of the initiation and made her maintain a low profile. After joining the cult was when Aisha found out Don had several sex machines who were also in the cult and that was why he hid his apartment from her for a long time. She was at first devastated that she was just one of the tools he used in calming his sexual urge but after much apology from him and explanation from his friends that she was indeed special to him, she decided to forgive him when he promised to let go of other girls. This promise he kept until he became the leader of the group, then she had been involved for three years although not deeply because Don resisted her, but there was still no turning back for her. She soon got used to his adventures with several girls and later surrendered as one of his tools after Don's power grew all over the city as he moved from school cultism to minor assassinations and then major political assassinations. It was also in the cult Aisha met with Benny and Cole as they were initiated about the same time but were strangers from each other until they started to work with Don after graduation.

Not to forget about Aisha's pregnancy, it was aborted, against her parent's advice, that made her move totally from their house into Don's house and she totally left their tutelage to be with Don.


'Hey!' Don called, waving his palm in front of her eyes as she seemed totally lost in thoughts. 'Are you ready to start your work with us?' Don asked after she seemed to have come alive.

'What am I supposed to do for you or with you?' she asked, consciously dodging the straight 'yes or no' answer.

'Is that a Yes?' Don asked with a smile on his lips.

'I thought I already started work with you with the call I made earlier,' she retorted.

'Well, that's just preliminary. We're just going to the main part now.'

She thought for few more seconds before coming up with an answer. She thought of how mad Tarasha would be at her when she finds out about the betrayal. But she waved off her concern about Tarasha's wrath on remembering her parents, she remembered Tarasha's harsh tone to her when she pleaded with her earlier on phone. If Tarasha wasn't ready to help them (she and Cole) and wasn't concerned about their plight, why should they be loyal to her? she asked herself. Tarasha definitely deserves the betrayal she would get, she concluded in her mind.

'Yes, let's start work. I'm ready.'

'Good, you'll start by telling us what you think is her next game plan'.



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Nonsense story

stop making noise if you don't av anything to say

EmpresFIDEL:
stop making noise if you don't av anything to say

who is this eedot again?

PoliticalThuG:
who is this eedot again?

I guess u are insane just visit d nearest hospital for medication

EmpresFIDEL:
I guess u are insane just visit d nearest hospital for medication

i dnt have your time, kid...

Tara my babess

i just cant stop laughing