My people am back with another piece for u guyz which will be starting from tomorrow.

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About the book.
This story is fiction but talks about what rich singles (most especially the female celebrities) pass through (in terms of pressure from families, friends and even fans). The main character moremi passed through alot.I hope u all will learn from this, see u guyz tomorrow....



While waiting, you can also read from my first story.. https://www.nairaland.com/3406143/romoke

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CHAPTER ONE
"happy birthday bae, I wish you all the good things of life dear" moremi rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up in bed
"sassy, thks alot dear I rili appreciate " she smiled revealing her one sided dimple on her smooth brown skin.
" hope there will be y'know tonight" sassy giggled back. Moremi removed her phone from her ear to check the time. She yawned, blinking her eyes. She knew what her friend wanted and she isn't going to do that again on her 31st birthday.
"look sassy, there will be no party, and besides I have a photo shoot today and I don't even know what Johnson is planning".
Moremi rolled her eyes, speaking of her boyfriend (johnson) he hasn't even called and it's 12:48am. he should have been the first to call she thought, as sassy's voice jerked her back to reality.
" am sure Johnson is going to plan something good dear, honorable sends his greetings".
"ahn, ur husband isn't asleep by now, ok thank him for me"
"alright bae, have got to go y'know honorable is calling for some sugar.. " she giggled hard this time. Moremi smiled faintly, the thoughts of not having her own husband lingered on her mind briefly.
" alryt.... bye.. Sassy we know u have a husband "
" awww bae, It was never my intention to make you feel jealous nw... Just text me where u will take the photo shoot at, so we can hang out."
"no.. Don't worry just come straight to my office " she stood up from the bed and headed for the toilet at the other end of her bedroom.
"so you want to celebrate your birthday at MO's SHOE MAKING COMPANY ?, my goodness!! When did you become this boring! Last time I checked, you own this company, so why should you.."
"look... Sassy I like it that way, thanks for the birthday wishes and see u after my photo shoot... " MO, ended the call as she hurriedly sat on the toilet seat to empty her bladder. She stared at her room and shook her head, how could she still be living this kind of life, a real empty life, she groaned inwardly. She is among the country's richest entrepreneurs but not married. She removed her hair net absent-mindededly, and touched her virgin curls she made the day before. Her parents had tried their best for her with her mum constantly on her neck to bring home a man, Her siblings had also tried their best, they are just 3, and she's the second born. Her younger sister is married with two kids while her elder brother recently got married. Some of her fans and bloggers had even carried a rumour that she used her womb for rituals and that's why she's rich without a husband. She shook her head causing the loose curls to bounce, even her pastor Rev Kings of The Light's family church, had called her to counsel her. There was even a time her mum told her to lay low for a while, that she shouldn't use her cars or stay in her 4 bedroom duplex that she bought in Asokoro. She had to rent a cheap self-contain in kwali. and it wasn't easy for her, and it yielded nothing. But that was 3years ago.
She moved back to her house at Asokoro, and started driving her venza jeep. And it was then she met Johnson, the love of her life. She smiled dreamily, she flushed the toilet and walked into her room, she laid on her bed and brought out her iPhone 7,logged into her instagram page, she smiled as she saw so many birthday wishes as well as some companies who also wished her a happy birthday, she checked her call register and saw 23 missed calls all from different people except Johnson. Her heart skipped, why won't he send a text at least? She frowned and contemplated on calling him. She shrugged and logged into her Facebook page, she saw many people wished her a happy birthday, some even changed their display pictures to hers. She smiled, at least this will get her mind off Johnson. Johnson is a tall fair handsome man, he is a model as well as an artist. That was why she loved him, he was a sexy model and an artist, and besides she had asked God specifically for a tall, fair and handsome man. and God did it. The only question is when will he put a ring on it. She twisted her dark full lips as she scrolled on the pages on her phone . her eyes caught the writeup of a popular pastor's post on facebook. It read :
"when some Christians get what they want from God, they stop communicating with him until another time of their need. God treasures your time ". Her conscience pricked her, it's been months since she pray to God, like having a personal fellowship asides going to church. she sighed
"I will make it up to God" she said as she continued scrolling through the pages. Her eyes caught another news and pictures she was tagged in. It read:
"thank God I just delivered a bouncing baby boy. God has done it again . so many of my mates are not even married but God has done it for me"
#freshfromlabourroom#
#londonmother#.
MO, stared at the fair face beauty on the picture and sighed. Chioma was her former best friend back then, until she did her wedding and never invited her but when she shared her wedding pictures on facebook, she tagged MO. She had even called her and she was like she forgot to invite her. MO angrily logged off her Facebook page and switched off her phone. God is going to make her a 'mrs' too and she would tag her on facebook too. She heard the tick took sound of the wall clock in her room and that was when she remembered that she needed to sleep as she would be busy later in the day.
"perhaps Johnson might put a ring on it soon. Who knows?," as she smiled herself to sleep.

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Bring it on my brother

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She smiled to herself as she quickly uploaded the hot birthday pix she just took,
"this photo shoot is da bomb" she smiled, Her dark full lips was coated in deep red color making it blend with the blue jeans trouser she was putting on and white top, Her long dark virgin curls also added more glow to her face making her look more classy, she blinked again revealing her light artificial eyelash as she checked people's comments on her pictures. By tomorrow, Her pictures would be on the covers of "THE CITY'S MAGAZINE". She giggled as she began to walk down to where her car was parked. She knocked on the windshield of the car, so that her driver could open up but there was no one in the car.
"where has this man gone to nw? " she hissed as she began typing his name on her phone with her well fixed nails. She dialed his number. Her eyes darted to the other side of the car park. She saw a man like her driver talking to a lady.
" what is wrong with this man! and he's not even picking my calls". She angrily tapped her left foot. She looked down at her feet and acknowledged the work of her hands, she personally designed this shoe and now her shoes are among the most wanted products in most African countries.
"am sorry ma'am you didn't tell me you were done" she eyed the man who is in his late twenties and got into the car as he opened the car door for her.
"look zubair, let this never repeat itself again u get! "
" yes ma'am, ur pictures are hot ma'am''. She was tempted to smile back and ask him if he was talking about the photo shoot or the one she took before the photo shoot but zubair was trespassing, she thought.
"just shut up and drive "
" oh sorry ma'am". She laughed inwardly when she saw disappointment written on his face

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"happy birthday ma'am" they all chorused. She was overwhelmed, she wasn't expecting all these, when she got into the company, the whole place was normally busy and they all went about their business like they didn't care except some few ones that just welcomed her. Not until when she wanted to enter into the elevator that they all started to sing "happy birthday song", other staffs started coming from upstairs, even from the factory.
"thank you all God bless you, am grateful "
They made three cakes for her, one had her full name on it MOREMI OMOTOSHO, while the other cake like a building had the name of her company MO's SHOEMAKING COMPANY, and the other was a shoe cake, this Baker must really be talented she thought.
" folarin please bring this shoe cake to my office, thank you all". With that she entered the elevator as she pressed the 5th floor button.
She pushed open her office door as she saw her two friends, well of course Sassy, and Ebunola. She walked to her heavily pregnant friend.
"oooh Ebun have missed you, how is France? " Ebun smiled at her friend releasing her from the bear hug and sat on the cushion with her.
" ehehn, partiality MO, is it only Ebun that deserves a hug in this office ehnnn! " Sassy said as she also dropped on the cushion stretching her short legs. Sassy is the shortest of the three, and they all had the same complexion while Ebun and MO shared the same height. The three had been friends right from University together with chioma until chioma left the click.
"seriously pregnancy looks good on you " MO stressed, she was really jealous of her friend but what would she do.
" thank you dear, its the Lord's doing as well as my husband's too. " Ebun smiled, touching her finely braided hair. They had flown back to Nigeria for a marriage seminar and her husband, Bishop would be the guest speaker and she had to see her best friend, they don't always talk much because she always preached to MO about coming close to Jesus. Sassy walked towards the refrigerator to get herself a drink.
"ehnnn MO, that your staff Folarin, I kinda like him o" she walked back to the cushion and poured herself a drink.
"Sassy u've still not changed, haba you are married for christ sake " Ebun replied her sitting up on the cushion.
" ehehn Ebun save it for those who care jor. As for me, I don't. Do you know what it means been married to a 64year old politician? Am just 30 abi u want make I die? "
" then why did you marry him " Sassy threw her head back as she laughed hysterically.
" for money of course!! That man ain't good in bed, na management level I dey "
" see... the bible says... "
" look it's okay Ebun and Sassy, today is my day, make una no take una own ruin am for me biko. Sassy if you like go about frolicking with all the men in Abuja, just know you are cheating on your husband."
"ahnahn MO what's that one now? Are u calling me an adulterer?" MO stood up carry her bag
"alright it's okay let's all go out ".
" now you are talking.. " Sassy stood up joyfully and winked at Ebun who in turn shook her head just then MO's phone rang.

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So u no mention me? Issoryt

CHAPTER TWO
"hope you are enjoying yourself baby? " MO smiled and winked back at Johnson. Of course she was enjoying herself. Her boyfriend had called her at the office making her to leave her friends just to follow him to a function but it all ended up to be a surprise for just the both of them. It was 7:35pm,it was already dark. Johnson had taken her to an exquisite restaurant where they ate to their fill and now they were at the most exquisite bar in town. She had taken more pictures with her fans she met at the club and danced tirelessly. She only returned to her seat when she was tired.
"baby, am coming let me use the gents" she noded at Johnson and watched his retreating back. She swallowed, taking more of her drink again. Imagining johnson's huge body frame and broad chest. The bed will definitely be busy tonight she smiled tucking her hair behind her ears. She scrolled through her phone again checking her pictures as well as comments on her photos, and her eyes caught a comment :
bibitayoty "no go marry, dey there they flaunt sagged bre**t"
SPDAZZY "old woman go and marry, u ain't slaying at'all"
Krissconnect "didn't u guyz hear that she used her womb for rituals"
Tosyne2much "u guys shld free her jor. slay mama can I come and lubricate ur oil "
MO, quickly switched off her phone. She blinked back unshed tears. How could people just judge her like that... She thought. Or were her breast really sagged?
"wow Miss Moremi... You are my crush, please can I take a selfie with you" MO stared at the obviously underage young boy who was obviously drunk. She shook her head and excused herself leaving the boy staring at her behind.
Where was Johnson when she needed him he's been gone for almost 15mins to the gents now, or was he in danger? She asked herself as she walked towards the balcony. She stared at her hurting feet, Her feet hurt in the heels she was wearing. She didn't get a chance to go back home to change for the party. She shook her head and halt as she heard sounds coming from the balcony. Could people be this stupid to makeout even at the balcony? She shook her head as she turned to go but she heard "Johnson... More... I bet you give more than this to that old bitch". MO was surprised at the sight that greeted her when she peeped at the couple at the balcony. Her own Johnson busy smashing away the bar girl that attended to them.
"ahhh...you are so sweet baby" he adjusted his trousers and kissed the bar girl.
"I promise you baby, I will just get her engaged and extort money from her so that you and I and can start another life abroad okay? " the dark bar girl noded her head.
" make sure you don't go more than two rounds on her tonight o! " Johnson laughed and grabbed the bar girl's butt.
" yes my madam.... " he kissed her again. MO 's eyes glistened with tears as she walked back into the bar. She was burning, she couldn't believe her ears and what she saw. So she would have innocently agreed to johnson' s engagement tonight if she hadn't caught him. She gave a short laughter and walked up to her table to finish her drink and leave the bar. Just then her tongue touched something metallic in the wine cup. She drew it out, it was a diamond ring. She smiled sadly just then people in the bar started clapping and shouting just then Johnson came and knelt down in front of her.
"she's my heartbeat, my all in all, my beautiful entrepreneur.... " She was tempted to add 'and ur beautiful ATM machine'. But he continued," will you please be my wife".
People jeered and clapped, trust people nw they were also taking video of what was happening. MO shook her head again what was she to do, what if she accepts his ring nw and tell him about what she saw or what if she leaves now. No, her fans would insult her more, Her family will be embarrassed, sassy would insult her, the Bloggers will so feed on her news like vulture on carcass. She closed her eyes and opened it, she saw the bar girl Johnson was screwing and she could see the hate in her eyes. MO exhaled, it's her life and her decision, as she brought her lips to his.......

krissconnect:
So u no mention me? Issoryt

Am so sorry dear

Lol, my name has never been used in a story. Thanks swankmee, hope it is a good role. Will read later.

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EvaJael:
I've invited myself here. Good one

Hahahahaha thks for coming ma'am

swankmee:




Hahahahaha thks for coming ma'am

If u see the small child you're calling ma'am,you won't say it agen...lol

You welcome ma'am. We're happy you back. Ride on, we are all here for you. And BTW, thanks for the invitation.

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You welcome ma'am. We're happy you back. Ride on, we are all here for you. And BTW, thanks for the invitation.

Wow thks sir..... U are Welcum.

Update later in the evening guyz. Have a low battery.

Very engaging story ma'am, i gotta say! What becomes of my new fav xcter, Johnson...? Hoping he really uses the ground to hit his head in total love for Moremi eventually sha

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She had done the unthinkable, she sighed cleaning her wet cheeks with the back of her hand. She knew her face would be a mess right now, but she didn't care. She was hurt and now the gossip media would so feed on her news like vampire sucking blood. Her phone rang again, she cut the call and switched off her phone.
"please drive fast" she signaled to the taxi driver she had called immediately after slapping Johnson and walking out on him. She smiled sadly, she had brought down her lips to give him the last kiss afterwards she spat on him and him. Leaving him still on his knees. How could a man be so cruel. She sighed looking through the window of the taxi. and come to think of it, she had called her driver and he didn't pick. This was just 9:45pm and she didn't order him to retire for the night. She switched on her phone again dialing zubair's number, but he didn't pick.
"madam we don reach". She squeezed a thousand naira into the taxi driver's hands and walked towards the gate. she could still hear the driver shouting "madam ur change" as soon as the gate man opened the gate.
She heard moanings and wondered who it was, she remembered not shutting her door that morning before leaving, she walked into her tastily furnished sitting room and what she saw, just made her stand rooted on the spot.
Zubair quickly picked up his fallen trouser while the lady he was sleeping with nonchalantly sat up on the sofa and said :
"but zubair, you told me, you had no girlfriend now, so who is this one" zubair quickly shut her up, he began to shake like a jelly fish and gestured to MO.
"am.. sorry ma'am... I thought you won't be coming tonight " MO smiled, she had just gotten two birthday surprises all in one night. She looked at the obviously over bleached lady who is now packing her clothes and heading out, then she turned and faced zubair
" hand me my keys" she extended her hand and collected the key from him. She began to climb upstairs to her room and then she turned again and called out.
"zubair, you are fired!! " she didn't wait to hear what he had to say as she entered her room and shut the door.

CHAPTER THREE
" look baby MO, most men cheat and if he has apologized, then why not let go and continue with him? "
" look brother Cole, he did not only cheat o! didn't I tell you all he said? "
" look baby MO, he told you he was blackmailed that was why he had to say that "
" noo... That was a cheap lie and am not buying it " MO turned away from her mother and elder brother that had come visiting. It's been months after the incident but there was no single day that Johnson didn't text or call or send flowers to her. but she never replied his calls or texts.
" look Cole, Moremi is very choosy... Yes, I gave birth to her and I know her well. It's either that one is not good for her or this one is too old for her. You better wisen up, your sister is pregnant with her third child and you don't even have a suitor talkless of getting married " her mom stood up and carried her bag.
" but you guyz can't force me to marry someone who obviously isn't good enough for me. " her mother eyed her and walked out of the siting room leaving the both of them.
" baby MO, why not give him a second chance at least, get to know if he's still in love with you or not. Cause you told me that he has been sending you texts and calling you just to make up for the past 4 months, if he doesn't love you my dear he wouldn't do any of that." he stood up to leave,
" alright brother, I will think about it. But honestly mum shouldn't be angry with me, she should be praying for me and not putting blames on me " Cole kissed her on the forehead as they started walking outside.
" it's okay baby sis, all will definitely be well, and I will talk to mum".
"okay, how is Toke nw, hope she's not giving you problem" Cole laughed as he got into the car with his mum.
"my wife is doing perfectly fine and she sends her regards, hope you will come to visit soon? "
" ahhh... Yes I will, just for the sake of Toke and the kids". He laughed as he began to drive out of the compound.
"see you soon mum". Her mum didn't reply as she continued to stare ahead as if she didn't hear her.
MO exhaled, as she walked back into her house. She wrapped her arms around her body. She felt lonely again, craving for johnson's company. Maybe she could really give him a second chance, and perhaps get pregnant for him and become his baby mama instead of getting married. She proceeded to her room and laid down on the bed, she took out a plain sheet as she began to sketch different designs of shoes and bags. Her love for bags this days, she couldn't imagine. Or should she start making bags too? She thought.
"that would be a great idea! " she frowned again as she saw a message on her phone. It was Johnson, he still wanted her, She swallowed. Just then her phone rang, it was Ebunola. She smiled, she had really been a good friend and advising her too unlike Sassy who only calls her to tongue lash her, she was still her friend anyways.
"hi girlfriend, how is France "
" fine dear, but my husband is in Nigeria for CAN meeting. You know am too heavy to be travelling about."
"yes... dear, I know "
" so how are you doing? "
" am doing fine dear "
" Moremi ? " MO dropped her phone and put it on loud speaker, she knew she was in for a long talk.
" please no matter the pressure you are passing through, don't give up. Jesus is with you and please don't make any decision without letting him know. Try to move close to God. and you won't even need to search for a husband, cause he will give you. Just seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness and every other thing shall be added onto you, okay? Please make sure you read Isaiah 43 verse 1-5." MO shifted on the bed as she continued her sketching.
"thanks for the advice Ebun, I will do as u've said"
"okay, dear but has he been calling? "
"ohh yea, he wants me back."
"uhm, please try and pray about it. Cause if you ask me, I will tell you no. Cause if you go back to him, your heart will be more broken." she said with a tone of finality , MO raised her face up, that was why she didn't like talking much to Ebun, she says the truth but in a hurtful way. she is going to do what is in her mind and not even Ebun can stop her.
"ehmm, ok. I have to go. am busy"
" ahnahn.. why but.. " Ebun stressed.
" okay talk to you later dear bye... " MO hung up. No one is going to dictate her life. She will run it her own way. She spoke to herself.
" it's time to take action " she said as she walked into the bathroom.

greeeneyes:
Very engaging story ma'am, i gotta say! What becomes of my new fav xcter, Johnson...? Hoping he really uses the ground to hit his head in total love for Moremi eventually sha

Following - from executive box with executive popcorn n chilled malt!!!!

Hehehehe thks for following ma'am

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You welcome ma'am. We're happy you back. Ride on, we are all here for you. And BTW, thanks for the invitation.

Hmm ur alive and u cudnt even say hi to evajael. Na wa o

swankmee:



Hehehehe thks for following ma'am

Waiting for the next update. I'm a guy though :8

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Chioma flinched as she applied the foundation on her swollen face, Her eye had turn black from constant punching and crying all in the name of staying in marriage with her actor husband. She wore her artificial lashes as she stood up to adjust the red tight fitted gown her husband had bought for her the night before. They were attending his friend's birthday party and he didn't care if she was in good shape to go. She checked her sleeping child and wondered if their housemaid would be able to take care of him while they are away.
"bia, are you ready cause I don't have time to waste.". She quickly nodded as she went to pick her clutch. Ever since she got married to Dike, they had lived happily for the first 6 months until he started frolicking with different kinds of ladies. and when she challenges him, he would come up with different excuses like he was on a set for another movie shoot. Until she reported him to his mother. ever since, he had been beating her over any slight mistake and she dare not opt out of the marriage cause she didn't want to go back to poverty and her parents were poor, neither does she want people to mock her. She had even confronted Dike with the idea of opening her own Boutique and make up studio, but he never said anything about it.
"come, make sure you cover all those black and swollen face of yours cause if the media gets to know, then you will be in for another round tonight and I don't care if you are breastfeeding ". He hissed and stepped out. Chioma unconsciously sat on the sofa close to the bed. where had she gone wrong?, she use to see him as a tall, handsome, fair and calm man but not anymore, she only sees him as a monster. She quickly blinked back the tears in her eyes as she stood up to go
"Amaka... Please look after my baby, if he's crying just call me okay"? The 12 year old girl nodded. She wondered again how the little girl would be able to take care of her child. She sat beside her husband in their red Range Rover sports. He was also looking dapper in the white suit he was putting on. He broke into a smile as he tried kissing his wife.
"alright, am sorry ehnnn, bring out your phone let's take selfie and make sure you put it in instagram o... Chai omalicha you are a good makeup artist uhm, don't worry I will open that make up studio you've always talked of". He laughed loudly, while she just watched on.
"chi, won't you laugh? Oh you think I will open a business for you so that you can be eating my money and be messing around the town with all those small boys ehnn.... I bought you a car, we live in a mansion, I made your parents comfortable, you shop in dubai for at least every two months, I pay you 300 thousand naira as salary every month, so what else do you want now. Please be grateful. You even gave birth to my son in London, I don't know what else you want, you just keep complaining ". He fumbled with her phone while looking for the video recorder. Chioma 's eyes glistened with fresh tears, she shook her head as they made a video and even kissed. Then she posted the video on instagram, as Dike began to drive to the venue of the party. She shook her head as tears began to fall freely down her cheeks. They are just the best couple on social media and every one desires to be like them, only if they knew what she was passing through.



CHAPTER FOUR
MO smiled as she counted the date on the calendar. She was happy, there were signs that she was pregnant. Ever since she got back with Johnson, she had made sure they had unprotected sex for good 2 months and now her prayer seem to be answered. She has been vomiting and even getting tired and sleeping often and when she googled it, she saw that they were signs of her been pregnant. She jumped on the sofa excitedly and touched her almost flat tummy.
"hang in there baby, " she smiled, as she scrolled through instagram pages. Her smile faded when she saw chioma's video. She looked good and radiant, she couldn't help but feel pangs of jealousy as she scrolled down without liking the video. Well her own joy will soon be full. Atleast even If she doesn't have a husband, someone would call her ''momma''. She giggled as her phone rang.
"helo, doctor dexzzy? "
" ah, helo MO, I hope I didn't interrupt anything? "
" ah no. It's fine"
"alright, can you come by the hospital, your test result is ready please"
"ohh, alryt doc. am on my way". She ended the call as she laughed heartily, now there will be a medical confirmation, she thought. She dialed johnson's number but he wasn't picking so she raced to her bedroom to change her clothes.

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Keep rowing this beautiful boat dear

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What the doctor said still rang in her ears, she couldn't believe it so her body was reacting to the symptoms of been pregnant just because she thought of it. Or could she be lieing? MO shook her head slowly, so she isn't pregnant and then the doctor had prescribed drugs for her to take for her missed period and that she should take lots of fruit and water and also rest well. or could she be barren? She shook her head again as she turned towards the direction of johnson's house. She just needed to see him so they could do it again and perhaps she could get pregnant. She honked again but there was no sign of the gate opening. She got down from the car and adjusted her short flare gown, as she approached the gate. She wondered why the gate was half open and there was no gate keeper. She proceeded to johnson's two room apartment, at the left side of the compound there are 2 apartments in the compound and the other occupant was barely around. She had rented the flat for him previously when they started dating, he obviously was not getting any modelling contracts neither were his arts work selling. so she had to help him get a job in a bank since he read accounting in school.
She opened his door with her key and entered, she heard whispers as she approached his bedroom. She wasn't surprised at him smashing another lady but what pierced her heart was who he was doing it with.
"... Omg, how did you get inside? " Johnson said as he struggled to wear his multicolored boxers, moremi 's heart stung again as she remembered buying him the boxers just because she liked the colors. MO raised her finger and pointed at the other lady who was cringeling with fear as she tried covering her face with the sheets.
"you... " and that was all she remembered saying as everything went dark.




CHAPTER FIVE
" you killed my son chi, you killed him with your negligence! " Dike slapped his wife whose face wat swollen and battered with beating and kicks.
" but... You asked me to leave him with Amaka for God sake! We both went to your friend's party and met him lifeless when we both came back! Why are you beating me as if it's my fault! " she shouted back, with tears consuming her vision, she slumped down on the sofa as she continued to cry.
" oooo, you still have mouth to talk abi? Okay... get out! " he flung his shoe at her, lashing her with his skin belt. Chioma ran out of the room, as he followed her to the sitting room lashing her repeatedly not listening to her cry. She dashed out of the house and hid behind one of the cars in the compound. He searched for her panting heavily, he looked down at the white singlet he was putting on. He was surprised it was stained with few lines of blood, his face brightened, he must have wounded his wife, he rubbed his well shaved hair.
"chi, am sorry. Please come out let's talk." he still loved her and wasn't ready to loose her. He waited few more minutes and he got angry again,
"look, you are not entering this house today! Sleep outside! " he waited again, and rushed inside to lock the door.
Chioma sniffed as she adjusted her short nightgown. She hugged herself as she bit her swollen lips. The gatekeeper rushed to her as he pulled her towards the little house at gate. He began to nurse her wound while she continued to cry. They had come from the party only to meet the lifeless body of their son beside the sleeping Amaka. They had rushed him to the hospital but it was too late the doctors discovered that he had high fever which made him convulsed and led to his death. Dike had comforted her throughout the day when people kept coming to greet them but he suddenly changed at night. The gatekeeper offered her his bed while he slept on the chair. She needed to file for a divorce before things gets out of hand but before then, she would teach him a lesson.


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"hey my spiritual father, daddy good evening sir" Wilson's voice vibrated the phone as he closed used his left hand to close the bible he was reading. He was preparing for the Sunday service sermon for tomorrow and the senior pastor had insisted that he preaches on Sunday. He is a fine tall, huge and handsome brother, with very beautiful brown eyes, he really is a very beautiful man with beautiful features. and he is stinkingly rich. He has an oil company as well a gas station too.
"pastor Wilson, my spiritual son. How are you doing and how is your weekend going"? "we bless God sir, and yours? how is Mama?"
"fine.. Fine my dear. I would love you to drop by the church tomorrow ". He wondered what Bishop Sam wanted to see him for.
" daddy, hope there is no problem "? The elderly man laughed heartily on phone.
" noo, my dear. I just want to introduce someone to you. And I hope you've gotten rid of your anger issues"? Yes he did have anger issues, though it was still there but he was trying to suppress it. That was what even led to his last relationship break-up. That means Bishop had found another lady for him.
"ah... Yes sir. I have sir" his conscience pricked him. He hadn't fully gotten rid of it. He shrugged his shoulders, no one will get to know as long as no one steps on his toes.
"oh.. good. Just come to the church after service ehnnn.. Alryt take care of yourself "
" okay sir, goodnight daddy ".
He dropped his phone on the reading table and sighed. Yes he doesn't have anger issues anymore. But he couldn't deny hearing the calm voice that said " you still do" but he chose to ignore it as he continued preparing for the sermon.

Mo now u will now have ba