bibijay123:


Lol my former boo I will update this weekend. They are ready but I need to edit frst. How u dey?

lol! Me former boo; who tell you I'm not here to take back my position as the bonafide boo.

Eyinimofeoluwa:
Fam u guys need 2 cum check dis out dat if u re nt here already.... Akinwale14, Kimkardashain, Queenitee, Creeza, SurestG, Evajael, Adesina12, Kimberlywest, Hormobolanle, Hadampson....Make i grab sat beside my sis queenitee and if anyone care to join u re welcome

yes, they are welcome, oya share that popcorn with me.
Bibi, well done

bibijay123:


Lol I hope u like dis one ooo cos it's different

No p, its good to be dynamic. Will follow u all d way

I'm here, following. Thanks for the mention ma'am.

And our very own Bibijay is back! Weldone dear.

am sorry I came late, pardon me for that dear,more wisdom to u

bibijay123:
cc
Crazygod
Anugod
Jay542
Jagugu88li
Twizzy30
Veekid
SPDAZZY
bot101
princewilla
missuniverse
Roseygold
ahlajidanko
yorhmienerd
twinkle004
missmossy
divepen1
yorubawoman
iomoge02
edimahgurl
Michelle55
fonydear
Topscoque
ADECULATE
PamelB
Shakyroh320
Msose
Domance
Elize1
MZMessiTohBadt
yusufibrahim
Riog
Sayocruz
Chefremy
Phemocheee
Shigo20
justicextian
Sotozo
Chimacks
crusherdaniels
Toboski1
Johnwizey
Oyimzy
Costal
Monsieurp
peachyp
sexyfire911
Olatex25
room089
noblet2
warfibabe
rachealfst
Mofy1
stanley010
mamindy
Maggilove
fidex
Mhiz
bobbydreofficial
Ridwan1821
jellymusty
myqel
olashinle2016
Ayamconfidence
Daddysly
veekid
dominique
Aitee1
mhizmhiz
Ladyverere
prettyhurts

present ma

Sad. Read other cool stories on Tushstories via

www.tushstories.com

#Click!

Let's learn to forgive ourselves no matter what

bibijay123:


Lol my former boo I will update this weekend. They are ready but I need to edit frst. How u dey?

former boo, when did it happen? Oh no, veekid do something about it.

maggilove:
former boo, when did it happen? Oh no, veekid do something about it.

she was juz kidding; sorted already!

veekid:
she was juz kidding; sorted already!

better,now I can continue reading the story

It's the weeeeeekkkkkkkeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnnnnddddd

bibijay123:


Lol my former boo I will update this weekend. They are ready but I need to edit frst. How u dey?

define weekend?

Eyinimofeoluwa:
Fam u guys need 2 cum check dis out dat if u re nt here already.... Akinwale14, Kimkardashain, Queenitee, Creeza, SurestG, Evajael, Adesina12, Kimberlywest, Hormobolanle, Hadampson....Make i grab sat beside my sis queenitee and if anyone care to join u re welcome

Thanks for the invitation sis

bibijay123:
cc
Crazygod
Anugod
Jay542
Jagugu88li
Twizzy30
Veekid
SPDAZZY
bot101
princewilla
missuniverse
Roseygold
ahlajidanko
yorhmienerd
twinkle004
missmossy
divepen1
yorubawoman
iomoge02
edimahgurl
Michelle55
fonydear
Topscoque
ADECULATE
PamelB
Shakyroh320
Msose
Domance
Elize1
MZMessiTohBadt
yusufibrahim
Riog
Sayocruz
Chefremy
Phemocheee
Shigo20
justicextian
Sotozo
Chimacks
crusherdaniels
Toboski1
Johnwizey
Oyimzy
Costal
Monsieurp
peachyp
sexyfire911
Olatex25
room089
noblet2
warfibabe
rachealfst
Mofy1
stanley010
mamindy
Maggilove
fidex
Mhiz
bobbydreofficial
Ridwan1821
jellymusty
myqel
olashinle2016
Ayamconfidence
Daddysly
veekid
dominique
Aitee1
mhizmhiz
Ladyverere
prettyhurts

another block buster don land oo. Tanks 4 d mention bibijay123. Following till d end

Has anyone seen my wife around? Can't see her at home after a long journey.

Make I finish pot na.........I go soon reach for there

Bibijay123 long time no see, na since January I read your story, I don't know if you've written more stories. I haven't read this but in sure it's top notch. Keep it up dear

Bibi where update na?

Chapter Three


She ran out of the hospital like the devil was on her heels. She suddenly stopped and started laughing like a maniac when she saw her car key in her hand. She had forgotten that she had driven herself to the hospital. She knew she would soon be in an asylum if she continued on this path. I will have to pick up my car tomorrow, she thought. Bianca caught her reflection on the glass doors of one of the fashion stores by the sidewalk and stared back in shock. A stranger stared back at her. She looked like something the cat wouldn’t even drag in. She couldn't believe she was the haggard woman reflected on the glass doors. Her eyes were blood shot and her nose looked like a rat nibbled on it all night long. She ran her hand through her tangled hair and continued walking. She had that familiar feeling being watched and she gritted her teeth in anger. For Christ sakes! Who would kidnap you in broad day light and in the middle of a busy road? She asked herself. She was being paranoid. But she couldn't help looking back, over her shoulders. There was a man on a black, motor bike in front of the fashion store she had caught her reflection on few seconds ago. Two women were walking arm-in arm into the shop while a granny was strolling by with a baby carrier, there were people all over the place but she couldn't say why he stood out. She shivered and her hands trembled. She slipped out her cell phone before she realized it.

“Bianca stop! Stop before they term you ‘crazy’” She muttered to herself.

She walked faster and bumped into a man in her haste to get back to the sanctuary of her apartment.

“Miss, are you alright?’’ he asked kindly.

“Y..yes. I’m sorry” She apologized.

“Its’s alright.” He said and walked away.

She took a deep breath and looked back but the man on the bike was gone, She could have imagined it all and she wondered if she was starting to hallucinate. She was so lost in thoughts that she crossed the road before she realized it. It happened so fast and her heart was pounding in her ears. She was in the middle of the road and surrounded by cars. She blinked her eyes over and over. She had almost got herself killed. She felt a touch on her shoulder. She whirled around mechanically and stared into the eyes of the biker.

“You okay?” He asked in a deep voice.

She stared into his deep blue eyes and rather than seeing the anger she thought she would find, it was filled with concern. He crossed his arms over his broad chest, staring back at her. She was certain a head full of blond hair was underneath the helmet he wore. She was also certain this guy was trailing her.

She took a step back while car horns blared all around her. He got off his bike and helped her to the side walk. Is this the guy who murdered my husband? She thought. Why was he trailing me?

“Next time you feel like committing suicide, please do it in your room.” He said and flashed her a smile.

Her eyes widened in shock or fear. There was something sinister about him and his eyes were so dark and dangerous.

“Hey, hey, I’m only joking. You seemed so lost in thought and this is a busy road.” He said.

“I’m sorry.” She said and felt like a small girl. She wondered why she felt the need to apologize and tell him that she wasn't always so careless.

“I am Sam Tucker,” he said and stretched out a hand.

The movement caused his leather jacket to ripple and then she saw it. Mj's locket. It was dangling in a mass of curly dark hairs on his hard, broad chest. Her heart dropped to her feet and she felt the world spin around. She blinked back the tears which was burning at the back of her eyes. The filthy basta.rd wore Mj’s locket, her wedding gift to him. When she was handed his bloody clothes at the hospital she couldn’t find the locket. She thought it had been misplaced while he was being taken to the morgue. This was the guy or one of the guys who beat him to death. This was MJ’s killer and he had been following her! Maybe he wanted her dead too.

Sam wondered why she suddenly looked like she had seen a ghost. Maybe a ‘Sam’ had broken her heart before or she simply detested the name ‘Sam’. She looked so pale and frail and very frightened. She was trying very hard not to show her fear and he gave a little smile to ease her up. He remembered the first time he saw her. She was huddled up in a little corner of the hospital, crying. She had wept so much that he was afraid she might do serious harm to herself but he did not want to intrude in such an agonizing moment. So he stood back and let her cry her heart out. Although he had never forgiven himself for that.

After that night, he had accidently caught glimpses of her while she went in and out of the hospital twice. It wasn’t accidentally per se, it was more like he had gone to the hospital with the hope of catching glimpses of her, just to know how she was doing. He wished he could explain everything to her and relay her husband's last words to her but he was a coward. He wasn’t ready to face the cops again and neither was he ready to see the four walls of prison again.

"What is your name?" Sam asked, even though he already knew it. He also knew that she was still mourning her husband. He stretched out his hand for a handshake, mentally daring.

“I’m Mrs. Bianca Faraday,” She said with a little smile and took his hand in a firm handshake.

She’s got gumption, he thought. “I think I have seen you around” He said, reluctant to let her go.

“Amos Lane?” she asked warily.

“Yes.” He was caught unaware and replied before he realized his mistake. Damn! If he wasn't careful she would find out the truth about him.

She nodded. “Okay, I’ve got to go. See you around.”

“Bianca?” He said.

“Mrs. Faraday!” She screamed, fisting her hand by her side.
Sam grinned at her.

“I'm sorry," He said, "I am new in the neighborhood and ……” He broke off, subtlety wasn’t his strongest forte.’’ Mind having a cup of coffee with me sometime?”

Her eyes widened like an overturned saucers. She was so beautiful and he felt like wrapping his arms around her. She looked like he had invited her to hell.

“Yea sure.” She said, taking him by surprise.

“Good” He said, relieved. That was easier than he thought. “I mean thanks, I look forward to it.
Mind if I drop you off? I assume you are heading back home.”

“Thank you,” She said,” but you’ve got only one helmet.”

Sam removed his helmet and handed it to her.

"I'm not going home now," She said and handed the helmet back to him.

"Alright, see you later," He said with a mock salute.

He wore the helmet and drove off. She slipped out her phone and dailed 911.

Creeza:
Bibi where update na?

Updated dear

jagugu88li:
Make I finish pot na.........I go soon reach for there

Lol

veekid:
Has anyone seen my wife around? Can't see her at home after a long journey.

Lol she's here

ADECULATE:
another block buster don land oo. Tanks 4 d mention bibijay123. Following till d end

You are welcome

maggilove:
present ma

Ekabo

Somebody call 911! Nice update, are we getting another tomorrow or sooner?

Bibijay why nau
Why this kind of starvation
Update quick before I call 911

Oya let me call 911 , i don catch killer o!

Thanks bibi I cant imagine that he even wore mj's locket. Such impetus. Such audacity. Such hypocrisy, arrant nonsense, lack of respect, even for a dead man.

But wait o, Bibi I thought Mj was Bianca's son. Hope am nt seeing double?

veekid:
Somebody call 911! Nice update, are we getting another tomorrow or sooner?

Yea, tonight

Creeza:
Oya let me call 911 , i don catch killer o!

Thanks bibi I cant imagine that he even wore mj's locket. Such impetus. Such audacity. Such hypocrisy, arrant nonsense, lack of respect, even for a dead man.

But wait o, Bibi I thought Mj was Bianca's son. Hope am nt seeing double?

lol i know why you are confused. Mj's mom is Mrs faraday. Bianca is also Mrs. Faraday because her Husband was Mj Faraday