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My street guy RIP DUDE |
Nothing is down Mr. op how wish it was |
How much will they pay me if i sign it? |
I hope its not just another criminal in d making |
Strong men.... #respect |
They can now have all d f√ckin they want without the world knowing. Aint my business anyway... |
If only they're worth it |
its clear the first woman is the mother,,, old Chinese women loves drinking green tea. See how the daughter is using her nose to suck those innocent flowers. There are difference jor! |
They're probably sitting for this year's jamb |
Seriously i don't understand,,, how is he a hero?? |
I was GHed my whole money yesterday... #434,000 MMM rocks! |
I'm sure Jennifer was inspired by Patience Jonathan |
I hate this site for just one thing,,,, The Atheists here!! |
Chuddy Anayo is now the bigest boy,,, iya iya o |
[b]EPISODE 56 {Finale} While wondering and thinking deeply on how my life will turn out, then I started realizing something, I have met with Promise about three times and I didn’t see or notice any wedding ring on her finger. Could it be that she lied to me? Why would she lie to me? After all, she’s supposed to be married by now. I just set my mind to investigate if she’s truly married or not. I think of Mirabel every day, all the good memories about her and all we shared, all she did to get me and my family to a higher level. Who would’ve thought she’d die like that? Two years of marriage is just too soon. Of course I can’t question God because he knows the best. Why would God punish me after all the favours I’ve been getting from Him since I gave my life fully to him? It’s not possible! The plan of God over His people is always of good and not of evil. So… the question now is what is God’s plan on my life now? I stayed in my Father’s other house as a single Dad, I made sure I took care and spend quality time with Vanessa even with my tight schedule as I’ve started my business operations in Nigeria and it wasn’t easy, it takes time and efforts to get a new company established. I was too busy and focused on establishing my company that I couldn’t look at any woman, and that means I’m not re-marrying any sooner especially if Promise is truly married. I was just seated in my office one afternoon resting and cooling my mind with a cool hollandia yoghurt when Nancy called me and she sounded so happy… Nancy: Hello Bro Me: Nancy how you doing? Nancy: I’m super fine! Me: That’s good… how’s Dad and Mum? Nancy: Their Fine too…. Bro guess what? Me: What? Nancy: Guess na, shebi you’re good at guessing? Me: Okay uhmmm… you got promoted? Nancy: No nah… Me: Is it just about you or the Family? Nancy: It’s about the entire Families Me: I dunno, just tell me Nancy: Both Families have approved our marriage!! Me: **Surprised** Whoa… that’s good, how did it happen? Nancy: Well, ermm… since Mirabel, you know uhmm… yea, and having being discovered as not the biological daughter of the President, Vincent went around convincing both families and made his points known to them, so they agreed and approve our marriage Me: Okay… Nancy: So Vincent and his Family will be coming to the house in two days for introduction and to fix the date for the wedding, and you know that you have to be there Me: Yea… no problem, good thing it will be on a Saturday Nancy: Yeah Me: Alright till then, I’m very happy for you Nancy: Thanks bro,,, kiss Vanessa for me please… Me: No I won’t this time Nancy: Hahahaha… why na? Me: You know why Nancy: I’m sorry… but you know its work that has been hindering my visit Me: Always using work as an excuse, can’t you make your own time? Nancy: Ok on Sunday I promise Me: Don’t make a promise you can’t keep, bye-bye I have work to do Nancy: I will come by God’s grace; I miss my little cutie so much Me: I’m hanging up Nancy: Okay bye… see you on Saturday Me: Alright **hangs up** Nancy started working at our Dad’s company after she completed her NYSC, she got qualified to be a Chartered Accountant after she passed the ICAN exams while under our Father. Vincent has officially started his ministry to be a Pastor, he built his own Church and it’s growing pretty well. *********** Saturday came as both Families meet at my Father’s house, discussions were made and we reached an agreement for the wedding to take place in three weeks’ time and all preparations starts from now. There’s money, so no time to waste. The day of the traditional marriage came and everything went so well and successful with many elites of the country in attendance. The white wedding was also great; Vincent honoured me during his speech at the reception. How I watched over Nancy and made sure no guy messed around with her until the destined one came along. I also felt proud of myself, all my efforts in protecting my sister turned out great and fruitful. It’s my joy for my sister to get married a virgin and to the right man. I was happy to see Promise at the wedding; I went closer to her and had a chat with her. I observed her finger till I saw a ring on it. I got sad… she wasn’t lying after all, but I still want to see that husband of hers, because she’s never said something about him whenever we have a chat. All she talks about is work, work and work. I carried on with plans of getting to know the husband of Promise, I asked her many times to let me visit her house, but she kept giving one excuse or the other, she boldly refused to give her house address and these kept rising my suspicion that she’s not really married, what’s confusing me is the wedding ring on her finger. My background check on her proves my suspicion right, she’s definitely not married and she’s successful and also living alone. She’s been lying to me that she’s married which made me to think that she doesn’t have feelings for me anymore and she don’t want to get involved with me. I started thinking of what to do to win her, my thinking led me to meet with a close friend of hers who should know what’s going on in her life. I got in touch with someone close to her, I was able to persuade her to answer my questions and she told me everything after I told her my intensions. She said, Promise has been in a relationship with a man for over a year now and he hasn’t said anything about marriage, she said she doesn’t trust the guy at all, that she doesn’t think the man is serious with Promise. That gave me lots of hope, I felt very happy inside me. From all the information about her, I prepared myself to pay her an unannounced visit in the evening. She opened her door and was surprised to see me. Promise: How did you get to know where I live? Me: I just did a little background check, can I come in? Promise: **Hesitating** Me: Please…? She quietly let me in. Surprisingly, she offered me hollandia yoghurt… then from one talk led to another, I started talking to her to marry me. I told her I’m aware that she isn’t married, I talked to her about the past, the present and the future till she got emotional and tears started dripping down from her eyes. I went down on my knees before her and started giving her promises which I’m very ready to fulfill. I begged and begged her to agree to marry me, that I’ll start arrangement to marry her in one month or maybe less once she agrees to marry me. I reach my hand into my pocket and brought out the ring I came with; she started crying immediately I presented to her, I took her hand and she didn’t withdraw her hand till I successfully placed the ring on her finger. Before I knew what was happening, she flung herself on me in a tight embrace. Me: What about your boyfriend? Promise: He has lost me… he’s not ready to marry me, even though I’ve been pressuring him to, I was ready to sponsor the wedding out of desperation to get married. Yet he kept giving one excuse or the other. Me: That’s fate wanting us to end up together Promise: How’d you know about him? Me: Salome Promise: That girl! I should’ve known it was her Me: Hope you’re not gonna scold her? Promise: No, of course not We talked and stared at each other for a while before I left feeling happy. *********** We got married months later in a simple traditional marriage and a court wedding with only close family members in attendance. Although, I made the President and the first lady aware of my marriage, they understood and gave me their blessings but couldn’t attend; I didn’t want them to attend anyway since I wanted the wedding to be on a low-key. They said I’m too young to remain a widower and I need someone to take care of Vanessa. Before we got married, I made a discovery which is one of the reasons that made me rushed the wedding. Because… when we were discussing (that’s before we got married) I found out she was born in the same hospital where Mirabel was also born. Although I know they shared the same birth date which was one of the reasons why Mirabel got to like her so much back then. I suspected something and did a DNA test without her knowledge and it was positive. I was shocked and dumbfounded immediately I saw it, so I kept it a secret and rushed our wedding so it won’t be disapproved if they find out the truth. So my plan is to tell them the truth months after the wedding. Just a week after the wedding, the President invited me to come with my new wife to the Presidential villa; I honoured his invitation by going there at the expected time. After a while there, The President started talking about Mirabel not being his real daughter, how the investigation of finding his child has been going, he then handed a paper to me. I looked at it and it’s exactly the same as the DNA test result of Promise I did secretly. I asked surprisingly like I didn’t know… Me: So… what does this mean? President: Promise is my daughter Me: What? How is that possible? He explained how it all happened. What happened was that, a lady gave birth to a stillborn and she really needs a child for her husband and his family that has been pressuring her to give birth. So she connived with a nurse there to get her a child. The nurse took baby Promise and gave her to the woman, when she learned about whose child the baby was, (The President wasn’t the President then, but he is very influential) she couldn’t return baby Promise to them because she didn’t have the chance, so she took a random baby and gave to the first lady which was Mirabel and gave the stillborn to Mirabel’s real mother. Promise: (crying) my mother did that? Is this true? First lady: It is my dear, we’re your true family; I gave birth to you (crying) Promise couldn’t believe the woman the thought was her mother did such kind of evil, and the woman loved her so much as her only child. Promise accepted her true parents and pleaded with them not to let her supposed-mother to suffer for her mistakes because she took care of her like her own child. Her wish was granted and the woman was spared, but her supposed father refused to spare her as he sent her packing from his house. The Nurse was dealt with a little before they let her go after disgracing her. Everyone was surprised about this whole thing. The President threw a party for the return of his lost daughter and I was also honoured, I stood by her as her husband; so I remained the President’s in-law. ***TEN YEARS LATER*** My dreams came true as I built my business empire and became one of African’s richest. My business operations were all over the continent with my headquarters in Nigeria. I had three children with Promise while Vanessa make them four; two boys and two girls, and they grow up to join the Vames Empire. ••• THE END ••• ©2016 Victor U. James {Vict-Vames} This story is solely written and owned by Victor U. James ………… No part of it is allowed to be reproduced on any form, or copied to any website, page, and group without the approval of the Author. For enquiries contact the author via…. 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[b]EPISODE 55 The Doctor had me tested but my blood type did not match with hers, he advised me to go get a close relative as they don’t have the type of Mirabel’s blood in their blood bank. The first thing I did was to call Mirabel’s oldest sibling Adesuwa who also resides there in America but in another state in Oklahoma. She promised to take the next available flight to Nevada where we reside. I also called Mirabel’s father – the president and informed him about the situation at hand, I told him about Adesuwa’s coming, but he insisted on coming as soon as possible in case if Adesuwa’s blood won’t be enough. I also called my Parents to inform them, they were terrified especially my mother. I called Vincent and told him about it, that he should start praying seriously for Mirabel. I was so worried; I didn’t know what else to do… I moved from one place to another looking for a donor but couldn’t find any. I was left with no other choice but to wait for Adesuwa. I dunno if Ike’s blood will match with hers, and he is not even in America, he is currently in China doing his thing. Adesuwa finally came about two hours later and a test was conducted on her to be sure if her blood will match with Mirabel’s. Unfortunately, it didn’t match. We were so surprise on why their blood type did not match. We had to wait for a couple of hours till the President arrived with the first lady and Vincent. The President told the Doctor to start taking his blood immediately, but the Doctor insisted that they get his blood tested first before that can happen. The President had no choice but to allow them to run the test on him. After waiting impatiently for many minutes, the Doctor came back and said their blood did not match. President: What are you talking about? She’s my daughter! Doctor: Are you sure about that? President: Yes she’s my youngest child Doctor: I’m afraid she can’t be your daughter because she doesn’t have your blood President: You must be mistaken Doctor: Sorry sir, there’s no room for such mistake here. We can conduct a DNA test if you want First lady: DNA test for what, Doctor? She’s our daughter, I gave birth to her! Doctor: Just to be sure, she’s dying and we don’t have all the time Vincent: Please Doctor have me tested too, my blood might match with hers First lady: And mine too… Doctor: Ok follow me They followed the Doctor to the lab and left me wondering what’s going on, how can Mirabel’s blood not match with her father’s? What is happening? Where did she even get that kind of blood from? God have mercy, that devil is a liar! The President, the first lady and Vincent came back to the lobby from the lab. The President quietly sat down looking tense while the First lady kept saying that she knows Mirabel is her daughter and she’s very sure about it, that she carried her in her womb for nine months bla bla bla… The Doctor came back again saying the first lady and Vincent’s blood still did not match with Mirabel and the DNA results will be available in two days. The Doctor also advised us to go look for donors whose blood might match with Mirabel’s, and that he’ll also help us checking in blood banks elsewhere. The President left the hospital in confusion and the first lady followed him asking him some kind of questions. Adesuwa and Vincent remained with me there in the hospital. I went to the ward where they kept Mirabel; I stood outside and watched Mirabel through the window. I didn’t know when tears started dripping down from my eyes. Vincent came to me and placed his hand on shoulder telling me everything will be alright; that I should not be scared of what the Doctor is saying and all. Me: Look at her, does she deserve this? Vincent: Don’t think that way, just look at the positive side that this will be a testimony, have that in mind Me: I don’t understand why her blood doesn’t match your Dad’s Vincent: I’m also surprised; this is the devil at work Me: What are we going to do now? Vincent: Just pray and have faith in God Me: **Silence** Vincent: Where is Vanessa? Me: She must be with the nanny; I didn’t even see when I came back from my trip Vincent: But how did this happen? Me: I just stepped into the house and saw her falling down from the stairs; I dunno what might have happened to her Vincent: Or could it be… it was because she heard your presence then she was like rushing to meet you? Me: I just don’t know, ah my God! Vincent: Just take it easy, everything will be fine Me: Hhmmm… Vincent: Come on, let’s go Me: Go where? Vincent: To your house so you’ll freshen up at least Me: I’m not going anywhere Vincent: You have to, I mean look at you; you look stressed Me: What about Mirabel that’s fighting for her life? No, I’m not leaving her Vincent: You have to be strong for her and Vanessa Me: Don’t waste your time trying to convince because I’m not leaving here Vincent: You need to go check on Vanessa Me: She’s fine Vincent: She should be here with you Me: You can go and bring here, I’m not leaving Mirabel not even for a second Vincent: I dunno your house, and besides, I’m not familiar with this place Me: You can ask Adesuwa to take you there; she needs to rest too… Vincent: Alright then, I’ll be back Me: **Silence** Immediately they left, the Doctor came to me and told me he has found a blood match for Mirabel and that it’s on the way coming… I appreciated him for his effort. Not long after that, The President also came in with some donors, about six of them. They had them tested and three of them have the same blood type with Mirabel but two of them had some sickness in them, so we have one donor plus the other one the Doctor ordered for from a blood bank. I just had this excitement and hope within me when we found this rare type of blood for Mirabel. By then, Vanessa was already with me. Frank (Mirabel’s former bodyguard) called me; he said he heard what happened. We talked for a little while before we ended the call. Lest I forget, Jummy retired from the service immediately Mirabel and I got married so she’ll be a full house-wife and start having children for her husband – Frank. And as for Frank, he continued the service as the first lady’s bodyguard. They started the transfusion without wasting time and the delivery of the baby through CS (Caesarean section) We waited impatiently for almost two hours praying that she and the baby will fine until the Doctor came out with a sad look on his face. We immediately rushed him and started bombarding him with questions… How did it go? How is she? How’s the operation? Is the blood enough? The Doctor stunned us with a shocking news that we lost both of them in the process after telling us some medical bla bla bla that I can’t even remember. I was short of words, I was extremely shocked! It happened just like a dream, I was lost on earth. The feeling was out of this world. We arrived in Nigeria the following day with Mirabel’s body using the Presidential jet. By then, the bad news has gotten to the media. Her body was deposited to the mortuary for days before she was laid to rest. That moment I felt like my life has come to an end. I just dunno what to do and what to feel. The DNA result reached the President and it’s discovered that Mirabel is not his biological daughter, because her result was negative while Vincent’s and Adesuwa’s were positive. How? Nobody knows as the first lady kept defending herself that she never cheated on the President, but she carried a pregnancy for nine months and delivered a baby. An idea came in, so they went back to the hospital where they delivered their baby and started an investigation on what might have happened. They checked the hospital’s record of babies born on that specific date, and then they started investigating around looking for those who were born on that particular date from that hospital…. searching for the real President’s daughter. This also means I’m not a true President’s in law and my daughter with Mirabel is not the President’s grandchild. What kind of misfortune is this? Chai! ************ A couple of months later, i finally got in touch with Promise and she seems to be doing well. I tried apologizing to her but she said she has long forgiven me, that it was actually her fault and not mine. She also sympathized with me over Mirabel’s death. A while after the reunion between me and Promise, I started trying to woo her since she has always loved me. She declared that it’s too late, that she’s already married. I acted cool and I was like, I’m happy for her and all that. But I felt bad about it, and then I started wondering…. • What did I do to deserve this? • What will be my fate now that I’ve lost the two women that’s for good me? • Who will mother Vanessa? • Where will I start searching for someone like Mirabel or Promise? • Where do I go from here? • What will happen to me and Vanessa since Mirabel is not the real daughter of the President? • Why is all this happening to me? Why?? Why ••• TO BE CONTINUED ON THE LAST EPISODE OF “THE PRESIDENT’S DAUGHTER AND I” BY: VICTOR U. JAMES {VictVames} NEW BBM PIN: d1ef38e2 ••• [/b] The final episode drops on Monday.... So relax and drop your view of the story so far. Ghost readers it's time to come out and say something now oh biko... I will like everyone that's been following this story to comment/criticize on the story so far and also predict all you can on the last episode that is dropping on Monday. Thanks and God bless you all. Your comments may allow me shortened when i'll drop the final episode. |
[b]EPISODE 54 I quickly dashed to the kitchen and turned off the gas cooker, from there to the room where I met Mirabel picking her stuffs. Me: Mirabel what are you doing? Mirabel: **picking her stuffs ignoring me** I went to her and stopped her from taking her things… Mirabel: Let me go Me: Look… I know how you feel, believe me… but you’re taking this thing too far, trust me I have absolute nothing to do with her Mirabel: Can you say the same for her? She confessed her undying love for you in that diary, all this while I saw both of you as just friends, not knowing something like this has been going on Me: Nothing has been going on, why can’t you believe me? You’re the only woman I love and who I want to spend the rest of my life with… Please don’t stop the wedding I beg you Mirabel: The wedding can only push through on one condition Me: Which is? Mirabel: Promise has to leave Me: What? Mirabel: Yes! Let her go away from our lives and forget about the love she claim to have for you Me: Mirabel… Mirabel: That’s the only way, it’s either she leaves or I leave… Me: It doesn’t have to be like this Mirabel: Is she leaving or not?! Me: **Speechless** Mirabel: I’ll take that as a yes **walks out of the room** I watched her stormed out of the room while I sat down on the bed hitting my head so hard. What’s going on? How did it come to this?? What can I do ![]() I can’t turn my back on Promise and I can’t let Mirabel leave… what a dilemma. Before I knew what was happening, Mirabel had Promise leave the house and I couldn’t do anything because I want to save my relationship with Mirabel. I stood and watched Promise leaving the house in tears; she was looking at me but I couldn’t do or say anything till she left. Mirabel warned that Promise must not attend her wedding. When Nancy arrived and I told her what happened earlier while we both sat at the veranda, she got so surprised and shocked for how things turned out in such a little time; she wasn’t cool with Mirabel’s action though. Nancy: So I’ll be living here alone or what’s going to happen? Me: Well… you can bring a friend to stay with you Nancy: Promise is much better to live with Me: But you can’t live with her anymore, you know what happened Nancy: Where will she go to now? I don’t think she has any place to stay in Abuja Me: I really dunno what got into Mirabel to go to that extent Nancy: Let’s ask Vincent to talk to her Me: No, he can’t know about this Nancy: Why? Me: I don’t want to raise any issue, if letting Promise go will make our relationship work without any squabble, then I have no option. Nancy: Senior bro that’s not cool, you can’t possibly let Promise go like that na, she’s a good person Me: Nancy you don’t understand, you think it’s easy for me? I just want my relationship to go back to how it used to be and even better when we get married Nancy: Is there no other way this can go without anyone getting hurt? What do you think Promise will be feeling right now? Me: I’m just so confused right now, I dunno what to do Nancy: Please do something about Promise; she must be very hurt about this Me: I’ll talk to her Nancy: Ermmm…. Do you like have any uhmmm… feelings for her? Me: Nancy, stop that Nancy: Sorry… just being curious Me: It’s okay… Nancy: Lemme go and prepare something since you guys couldn’t eat this afternoon Me: Seriously, that food I expected to eat comfortably just got burnt Nancy: I dunno you’ll still be hungry after everything that happened today Me: Are you trying to mock me? Nancy: Ah! Noooo… She went back into the house while I remained outside cogitating and worried. Talking about having feelings for Promise, I think I truly have something hidden deep in my heart for her. **TWO YEARS - FOUR MONTHS LATER** A lot has happen… The President won the election victoriously and remained in office; He appointed my father minister of finance and my mother kept rolling with the first lady. I got my result and I graduated with second class upper; I couldn’t get first class because of many distractions that took place then and the running of my website. It was Nancy that graduated with first class… because she wasn’t distracted na. Mirabel and I got married then travelled to the U.S as we planned. We learnt everything we needed to learn in order to build the Vames Empire and it all went well. I started my company with Mirabel by my side, with Ike’s partnership and his support technically and financially, and investors that invested in my Company. I got business connections worldwide, but I’m yet to achieve to my dream, which is building a very big business empire… although I’m getting there, it’s all about time. Nancy and Vincent are yet to get married, they’ve been fighting for their love because… there have been some kind of disagreement about their relationship from some family members due to the fact that Mirabel and I are already married. I have a Daughter with Mirabel, I named her Vanessa, and now Mirabel is heavily pregnant carrying my second child. Our plan was to rush our children so she can join me in running the Empire while the children are already growing up. I lost contact with Promise immediately she left the house that day; I tried to call her two days after she left when I went back to our Family house, I couldn’t find her number in my phone, and all the text messages and WhatsApp conversation we had were all gone. I knew Mirabel did it because she alone knows my phone password as part of our agreement not to hide anything from each other, so she has access to my phone and I also have access to hers. After the discovery, I immediately called Nancy to give Promise’ number of which she did, but the number didn’t go through till today. I planned on visiting Nigeria only when my office building there would be completed and ready for operations, so now I have about two months to return back to Nigeria, that’s the time my contractor assured me of completing everything, and it’s the same time Mirabel is expected to deliver our baby. ********** I came back to my house after I’ve been away for five days on a business trip; I so much missed my wife and my daughter. I stepped into the house, the next thing I saw was my wife falling down from the stairs. I immediately rushed to get her but she didn’t respond; I had to rush her to the hospital. The Doctor said that she’s in a critical condition; the fall affected the pregnancy so bad that she will have to undergo a premature delivery, and she has lost so much blood. So… she’d need a blood transfusion. The worst thing was that, her blood group is very rare. TO BE CONTINUED…[/b] |
The Pastor is just leading his followers straight to hell.... |
[b]EPISODE 53 I dunno what’s in the diary, but her reaction just got me feeling so nervous and scared on what she might have discovered. Me: Why would you go through her diary? It’s so not right na, you’re invading her priv… Mirabel: **cuts in** If I hadn’t gone through it, I wouldn’t have discovered this secret you both are hiding Me: That diary must be containing her private life, please respect it and go keep it for her; I don’t want to know what’s in it please… Mirabel: Do you even know what I’m talking about here? I’m talking about a lady professing her love for my man that’s supposed to be her friend. What do you know about this victor? Me: Her diary should be her 100% privacy; I didn’t even know she has a diary till now. So… whatever it is you see in it is her privacy please Mirabel, stop all this doubts for it’s not helping matters at all. How can this help our marriage that’s coming next month? Please don’t give the devil a chance to destroy us Mirabel: It would’ve been mare doubts if I had no prove, Fred warned me about something like this, and look what’s happening? From flirty chats to professing of love in a diary, that you’re the only man she loves, is that also just a friend thing? So you’re even the reason why she can’t have a boyfriend? No wonder! I thought it was about her being a good girl and a saint, not knowing she has my man at heart; Victor are you having an affair with her? Me: Of course not! Mirabel: You’re lying,,, there’s no explanation for this anymore! Fred was right all along Me: Mirabel… I have nothing to do with her; I never had any intimacy with her even before I got to know you Mirabel: You both are deceitful! Me: How can be saying something like this? We’ve been together for four years and I’ve never for once proven to be unworthy in any way, how can I be having an affair with Promise, for what? Mirabel: **silence** Me: Could it be for $ex of which you and I agreed to abstain from because we know it’s not right for the unmarried? Or is it for love? Why then will I be getting married to you? It’s not making any sense can’t you see? Mirabel: Don’t even imply that I’m insinuating nonsense when I the prove in my hand Me: What prove? How can that diary be a prove that I’m cheating on you? It’s someone’s privacy for goodness sake. It could be her thought or something that she wouldn’t want anyone to pry and it could be very embarrassing to her if she finds out about this Mirabel: Embarrassing? She should be ashamed of herself for professing such rubbish for you Me: Mirabel what’s going on with you? I mean… this is not you, why the sudden temper? (We heard Promise’ voice from the living room asking where is everyone) Mirabel: She’s here **walking out of the room** Me: Where are you going to? Mirabel don’t… (She slammed the door behind her) Chai! What’s all this for goodness sake? Why is Mirabel changing all of a sudden? This is nothing but the hand work of the devil, the destroyer. Just when everything was going well, now Mirabel of all people is the one causing headache and nagging around on everything….. God have Mercy. I dunno why Promise could be so careless to forget something like that in the kitchen. I’m already losing the trusts Mirabel have for me, I don’t think she’ll be comfortable with me again, she’ll be suspecting my every move. So this how innocent people get accused wrongly? I really hope that we push through with the wedding and pursue our dreams instead of arguing and fighting unnecessarily with words. Just then I ran after Mirabel to the living room where she’s already confronting Promise. Mirabel: Promise what is all this you wrote in this your diary? Promise: Why are you in possession of my diary? Mirabel: You haven’t answered my question, what is the meaning of this love confession for Victor who you know is my fiancé Promise: Mirabel that diary contains my personal and private life with my thoughts which I don’t intend to share with anybody Mirabel: Oh really? Me: Mirabel please you have to stop this, she has no evil intention towards our relationship Mirabel: Of course! The saint who is in love with my man will never have any evil intentions Mirabel just start to annoy me for the first time since we started our relationship, this is not the Mirabel that I know, what has happened to her? Or is this her true colours? Definitely not! She’s been humble from the start, she’s shown me nothing but love, she’s always been there for me, she’s always ready to do anything for me, she’s ready to submit to me. This is all Fred’s fault! He was the one that started all these perils. I regretted hooking him up with Promise, he brought nothing but trouble which is now affecting my relationship with Mirabel. Promise: **tears soaking in her eyes** Me: Mirabel… Mirabel: You know what? I’m stopping the wedding Me: No Mirabel, you can’t do that please… Mirabel: Yes I can and I will! She said that then furiously rushed to the room. Then I started perceiving something smelling, the food is burning in the kitchen!! Somebody should just wake me up from this nightmare!!! TO BE CONTINUED…[/b] |
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[b]EPISODE 52 The look on her face when she was handing over the phone to me was so unusual; i collected the phone from her thinking I got a night call or something. Me: What’s up dear? Mirabel: Victor where have you been? Me: What’s wrong that you even called me by my name? Mirabel: I’ve been up for some minutes and I didn’t see you here or in the toilet. Then a message popped into your phone from Promise telling you to try and sleep immediately you get into the room, I scrolled up out of curiosity and found those chats you both had, what explanation can you give me Victor? I trusted both of you with all my heart! Me: Honey what are you saying? That’s nothing I promise Mirabel: Nothing? Me: Come on dear, you have to calm down, what is the thing you saw that’s making you to react this way? It was just a harmless friendly chat Mirabel: Stop making a fool out of me, what did she mean by nobody can beat the spot you have in her heart? And you also confessed that she also have a spot in your heart, what kind of spot is that? You went to meet up with her because I was sleeping. Victor why did you do this to me? Why? I gave you my everything Me: Mirabel you have to calm down and allow me to talk Mirabel: Of course I’ll let you talk, go on and give me another definition of the chats and the meeting you both had Me: Please sit down Mirabel: I’m fine standing Me: Mirabel you have to sit down so we can talk and reach an understanding, this is not how a couple can settle their misunderstanding Mirabel: **sits down** Me: (I sat down on the bed too) you have to trust me; I cannot do anything like that. She was only thanking me as a friend and how I’ve been there for her, that no one can replace me in doing all that. Sweetheart please don’t misinterpret it. You know too well that I can’t do something like that and neither can Promise do such thing Mirabel: Yes I trust you both, but that chat is like that of those having an affair Me: It’s nothing dear Mirabel: Like when you said you’re coming and she asked what about me and you told her that I’m sleeping before you went to meet up with her… what did you even go to her for by this of the night when everyone is sleeping? Me: She couldn’t sleep just as you see in the message, and I thought it was about Fred, so I went to her in the living room to cheer her up. Mirabel: It’s just too suspicious Ok? Please I don’t like something this. I have to say your closeness with her should be redefined so I won’t be suspecting anything please… I have never been suspicious of you for anything; I always believe whatever you say until I saw those disturbing messages that got me so worried Me: You have nothing to worry about dear Mirabel: No let’s make some things clear, I’m here to be your friend and companion and everything you need, so please… your friendship can continue but not this close anymore Me: Alright, no problem Mirabel: I will let this go, but I’m begging you now, don’t cheat on me and never give me any reason to doubt you Me: Ok my princess Mirabel: I am very serious Me: Relax na, it’s me oh… (Going for my magic move) Mirabel: You that got me very worried this night abi morning I threw my phone on bed and drew her closer to me by holding waist Me: Sorry for the misconception… I hope I didn’t lose any percentage of your trust for me? Mirabel: You lost 80% of it Me: Ah! Mirabel: Kidding buh you almost lost it Me: That’s never going to happen; I rather gain more of your trust than lose a single percentage of it Mirabel: Okay… now can you let go of my waist so I can sleep? Me: If not until you smile, I won’t Mirabel: **She let out a fake smile** Can I go now? Me: Okay… I let go of her, then she climb the bed facing the other side. I knew we were not all cool yet, so I thought of doing something about it. I joined her on the bed and placed my hand around her waist Me: Sweetheart…? Mirabel: What now? Me: I can see you’re still mad at me, I will just tell you what I wanted to tell you later in the day **withdrawing myself from her** Mirabel: What is it? Me: Don’t worry… I’ll just tell you later Mirabel: No I want to hear it now Me: Ok, if you really want to hear it, come rest your head on my shoulder Mirabel: **Hesitating** Me: Come na… it’s about our wedding oh… When she hear that one, nobody told her before she brought herself closer to me. Mirabel: Ok what is it? Me: Uhmmmm… I think we should start taking our pre-wedding pictures from now Mirabel: What for? Me: You don’t like it? Mirabel: No, we don’t need it Me: Why? Mirabel: It’s just not needed, what are we going to do with it? To post on social media and all, I don’t like it Me: I thought it’d be fun Mirabel: You know what? Me: What? Mirabel: Instead of this pre-wedding thing, let’s just have all the fun together without the world knowing about it until the day we’ll get married Me: Okay… Mirabel: And stop holding my waist anyhow anytime you want, because it’s not yours yet. Me: **Laughs** No problem, I’d be the proud owner come next month Mirabel: Until then, you’re strictly restricted Me: It’s okay… I’ve heard you, we need to sleep now I took my pillow and positioned myself on the floor to sleep Mirabel: What are you doing? Me: Well… so you won’t rest on my chest later while I’m asleep, as it’s not yet yours to lay on whenever you feel like Mirabel: Oh really? Me: Goodnight, love you… Mirabel: Goodnight! **BLACK-OUT** I woke up the following morning and saw Mirabel resting comfortably on my chest while on the floor; I just smiled and placed my hand around her waist. Later that morning when Nancy has gone to school, and Promise to her computer institute leaving Mirabel and I in the house while Frank and Jummy were also around. Mirabel was in the kitchen preparing lunch while I was in the room working in my website with hollandia yoghurt by my side, sipping it little by little until Mirabel suddenly stormed into the room looking infuriated. Mirabel: Victor what’s the meaning of this rubbish?! Me: **Surprised and bemused** what is it? Mirabel: I saw this diary somewhere in the kitchen which is supposed to be for Promise; take and look what I found inside… (TO BE CONTINUED)[/b] |
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[b]EPISODE 51 I turned around and saw Mirabel standing at the doorpost; it’s surprising because she came unannounced. Mirabel: Fred, what was that you just said? Fred: I think your boyfriend and my girlfriend having an affair Mirabel: Oh really? Fred: Can’t you see their so-called friendship? They’re having an affair right under our nose Me: Mirabel… Mirabel: **cuts-in** Wait, I’ll handle this (gesturing her hand towards me) You Fred, we had the wrong impression towards you Fred: What are you talking about? Mirabel: You’re not good for Promise and I’m telling you now to go your way and never come back, it’s a clear warning Fred: Warning for what? Why telling me I’m not good for her? No, I’m going nowhere! You can’t tell me to leave. I love Promise and will not let go of her just like that Mirabel: You’re not getting it, do you? Are you tired of being the son of a minister? That can be arranged and you’ll be the son of nobody. Are you tired of running your night club? That can also be arranged and the club will be shut down permanently. Or are you tired of living a good life? That can be arranged and you can imagine what will happen next Fred: Are you threatening me? Mirabel: Not really, just telling you what will happen the next time you show yourself to Promise or to anyone that’s related to us one way or the other Fred: Can we talk privately? Mirabel: There’s nothing to talk with you, just go away. We’ve forgiven you for the wrongs you did to Promise and our trust that you betrayed, so just go now! Fred: Why are you doing this? I really love Promise; I sincerely apologize for my shortcomings, please give me another chance and I’ll be the best man I can be for her Mirabel: Like I said earlier, we’ve forgiven you, but we’re not taking any chances no more Fred: Please, I promise never to hurt her in whatsoever way again Mirabel: Get out of here Fred! Fred: Plea…. Mirabel: Get out!! Fred: Ok alright, I’ll leave… but, I will advise you to watch those two closely; they have something hidden under the radar Mirabel: One more word from you and I promise you’re not gonna like the outcome of it. Frank! Frank: (from outside) Yes? Mirabel: Come get this ingrate out from here! Frank walked in with Jummy and two mobile policemen; they wanted to drag him out, but he behaved himself and told them not to touch him that he’ll leave and he left. Mirabel: (to me and Nancy that’s with her) it is done guys! Where is Promise? Nancy: she’s inside, lemme go call her **ran off** Me: Thanks for not listening to what he said Mirabel: That’s nonsense, why would he be after the girl that’s cheating on him? And besides, I trust Promise can’t do such thing **walking inside** Me: **confused** wh… what? Mirabel: What? **turning around** Me: What do you mean by you trust Promise can’t do such a thing? What about me? Mirabel: What about you? Me: Are you kidding? Mirabel: **laughs** I trust Promise 100% and I trust you over 100% darling… so if I say I trust Promise, you should know your where you stand, and please it’s enough, let’s not talk about what doesn’t make any sense Me: **relaxed** Yeah… that’s my fiancée Mirabel: You said Promise refused to listen when you told her to break-up with Fred, hope she hasn’t fallen in stupid love with him? Me: Which love? She later came back to her senses and broke up with him the moment he came here, that’s why he’s been talking rubbish Mirabel: Oh… Me: What? Mirabel: I thought I was the one that took care of him not knowing that she already broke up with him Me: Hey sweetheart, you did something great here, you finalized everything because if not for what you just did, i’m sure he won’t stop coming for her. Mirabel: Yea… I had to warn him to clear off so Promise won’t go through what we both went through in the hands of Marcus and Dorothy Me: That’s right Mirabel: Where are they na? Me: Maybe we should go in there Mirabel: Yea let’s go **walking inside** Me: Sweetheart… Mirabel: **turns around** Yea? Me: You know we haven’t seen each other for a while Mirabel: Yea, I know… (walking back to me) so sorry my love, I was just so focused on fixing Promise’ predicament <She gave me a tight hug> Mirabel: Missed you so much Me: I missed you more Nancy: **coughs** Promise is here o… Mirabel: **breaking off from the hug** Promise… She went to her and they hugged each other for some seconds… Mirabel: How are you holding up? Promise: I’m fine Mirabel: Sure? Promise: Sure **smiling** Mirabel: Good then, I was so worried about you. Sorry for hooking you up with that pervert, now we’ll understand and respect your decisions Promise: It’s okay… I understand you guys were worried about me and you all care for my happiness, of which I appreciate Me: Boring…. **teasingly** They all laughed Me: Nancy, where the food na? Nancy: I thought we’re discussing something important? Me: Discussing what? Go bring food abeg Nancy: Nawa o… She went into the kitchen, Mirabel joined and they came with the food and we ate peacefully but Promise refused to eat, that she’ll eat the remnant beans later. Me: Nancy, you should update Vincent Nancy: I’ve already done that but not in details though, I’ll tell him everything when we meet tomorrow Me: Of course, that’s what you do best Later that night when we all bade ourselves goodnight and went to our bedrooms, Mirabel and I discussed on many things before she slept off while I was working in my website. It was around 11.pm when a text message came from Promise and it read “Thanks for always been there for me, no one can beat the spot you have in my heart” I smiled and replied her “I know that *winkz*” I took it as a friendship thing and nothing else, and I’m sure that’s the same way she also took it as. Then we started chatting like-play like-play through SMS where each message costs ₦4.00 Promise: Why can’t you just say thank you instead of that reply? It’s embarrassing na Me: Embarrassing for what? Or don’t you also know your spot in my heart? *winkz* Promise: Whatever! **Minutes later** Me: Why are you still up? Promise: Can’t sleep, trying to watch tv but it’s not helping, what about you? Me: Surfing the web… you’re in the living room? Promise: Yea Me: Ok I’m coming Promise: What about Mirabel? Me: Sleeping Promise: Ok I put on a shirt and went to the sitting room. I sat with her while we talked, teased each other and laughed out till she felt sleepy. We bade each other goodnight for the second time that night then I walked back to room. I opened the door and met Mirabel who seemed to be going out. She stopped when she saw me and then stretches her hand towards me handing my phone over to me. TO BE CONTINUED…[/b] |
[b]EPISODE 50 We turned around and saw Nancy standing in the middle of the entrance; I didn’t shut the door when I came in. Me: Nancy, you’re back Nancy: Yeah… I came to check on Promise and the door was opened so i… I’m here Promise: Welcome Nancy: Thanks! So… what’s going on? Me: She has agreed to break-up with him Nancy: Really? Whoa… great! Call him now and break the news to him Me: Not on phone, she’ll have to meet and tell him face to face Nancy: Huh? Me: Yea Nancy: Can she do it? Promise can you? Promise: Victor I don’t think I can Me: Of course you can, we’ll stay behind you Promise: I can’t face him anymore Me: He won’t leave you alone by just sending him a break-up text or call; you have to be bold to tell him to his face Promise: I can’t Me: You’re not going to face him all by yourself; we’ll be there for you. Just break the news to him with all sincerity and boldness and walk away from him, I’ll take over afterwards Nancy: That could work Promise: And if he keeps coming? I don’t want what happened to you and Mirabel by Dorothy and Marcus Me: I don’t want that to happen either and that’s why we have to act now Promise: Ok, we should do it tomorrow Me: No problem Nancy: What if he comes by today? I don’t think they’ve met today Me: **Looked at the time** it’s 17 minutes to 6:00 Nancy: Not late for him, he even comes around 7 or 8pm Me: Then we do it today if he comes around, Promise hope you can handle it? Promise: Ok Me: Good Promise: What about you? Me: What about me? Promise: Will you sleep over or you’re going back? Me: I’m sleeping over Nancy: So… since she’s agreed to break-up with him, are we going ahead with the fasting and prayer? Me: Yes so that everything will go well Promise: Fasting and prayer? Me: Well ermmm… the thing is, I thought you lost it because of how you reacted when I asked you to break-up with Fred, so we wanted God to intervened and bring you to your senses **teasingly** Promise: You’re not serious Me: You won’t understand, because I’ve never seen you like that before… Promise: And whose fault was it? Me: Mine Promise: So you know? Good thing you admitted it Me: So what’s for dinner? Nancy: I think we still have some left over beans Promise: Yea Me: For who and who? Abeg make una go cook something else Nancy: Yes sir Promise: What do you mean by yes sir? We’re going to cook again because of him? Nancy: Yes because I want to sleep peacefully tonight, let’s go if you want that too Promise: Not me Nancy: Ok o **walks away** Me: You won’t follow her? Promise: As your cook or gini? Better know those you boss around Me: Really? Promise: Yea Me: Oya get up Promise: No Me: Get up Promise: No I rushed her and start tickling her playfully, she starts to giggle and laughing anyhow till I grabbed her up and took her out of the room heading to the kitchen while she was still laughing out loud. We stepped into the parlor and saw Fred stepping in as well. He paused immediately he saw us in that position and removed his glasses from his face. Didn’t he come with a car? Why didn’t he horn so we’ll know about his arrival?? So he is so regular around here that the security/gateman will just open up for him Our laughing face immediately turned normal, and then I slowly dropped Promise on her feet. He let out a smile of which I know it’s a fake one. I’m sure he’ll try to beat her up for that. Fred: I can see you guys are having fun Me and Promise both didn’t say anything Fred: Hey mahn **giving his hand for a handshake and I shook hands with him** Baby… go dress up lemme take you somewhere special Promise: Fred we need to talk Fred: Yea we can do that when we get there or on our way in the car Promise: No, now please Fred: You sound serious, hope no problem? Promise: Let’s meet outside **walking outside** He smiled at me while doing a cross sign before going out. I sat on the couch to watch Tv but didn’t pay full attention to it. Nancy came to the parlor and said she heard Fred’s voice. Me: They’re outside Nancy: By their selves? What if he hurt her? Me: I doubt it, he can’t do that Nancy: But we have to be sure, lemme go and see what’s happening Me: Nancy let it be, he can’t… (I got distracted when Promise stormed in and headed straight to her room) I stood up then Fred also walked in following and calling her name. He came back to the parlor about two minutes after he knocked and knocked and called out Promise’ name but she didn’t open the door for him. Fred: You got to help me mahn, Promise is breaking up with me Me: **speechless** Nancy silently walked to the kitchen. Fred: Why’d she decided to break-up with me all of a sudden? Please help me talk to her Me: Sorry I can’t do that Fred: What? Why?? Me: I don’t want to meddle in her private life anymore, I’ll respect whatever decision she decides to take Fred: But this is a terrible decision! Please talk her out of it Me: You’re a man, talk to her and fix your relationship and leave me out of it. If she accepts you, fine, and if she refuses there’s nothing I can do about it Fred: She doesn’t want to listen to me, she listens to you more than anyone mahn… please talk to her for me, I really love her Me: No you don’t Fred: Excuse me? Me: You don’t love her Fred: Of course I do! Me: How can you be beating up the girl you claim to love? A gentle and responsible man will never do that to a lady no matter what she did to you Fred: She told you that I beat her up? Me: No she didn’t had to, the constant bruises on her says it all Fred: It could be something else that happened to her, like an accident or… Me: **Cuts-in** Spare me all that Fred, Promise has never had a single scratch on her body for the past four years that I’ve known her then she started having them constantly from when you both started your relationship Fred: The truth is I didn’t mean to be hurting her, just that, that ugh, just some little misunderstanding that every couple have and i….. Ok look I promise never to hurt her again Me: Go tell that to her not me, I will respect whatever decision she make Fred: You and I know she’s not coming back to me if you don’t interfere, and you also know we would never have dated if not for you Me: And that made her loses her trust and respect that she has for me because I got her involved with a guy that hurt and disrespects her Fred: I’m sorry it’s all my fault, it won’t happen again trust me, just give me a second chance Me: Sorry mahn, I’m not gonna do that mistake again. It’s her decision to make Fred: You don’t want to help me because you’ve been sleeping with her! Mirabel: What? I turned and saw Mirabel at the doorpost. TO BE CONTINUED…[/b] |
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[b]EPISODE 49 The following day in the afternoon, I got myself ready and zoomed off to the apartment with my mother’s car. I called Nancy and told her about my coming, she said she’ll be at Vincent’s place so I can speak with Promise. I got there; Promise received me in to the house. I noticed how she was trying to hide her bruises from me. I don’t want to do as if I already know about it, so I just played along with her as we engaged in conversation. Promise: You didn’t tell me you’re coming; I would’ve prepared something better Me: What did you cook? Promise: Beans and friend plantain Me: You like beans too much, just give me plantain jare Promise: Is it every day one will be eating rice? (Walking into the kitchen) I waited till she came back with a plate of fried plantain; she pushed a side stool in front of me and dropped the plate on it. I saw some bruises on hand, but I didn’t say anything yet. Promise: Should I bring water or juice for you? Me: No yoghurt? Promise: Nop Me: Ok a glass of water will do She went in and came out with a bottle of water and a glass cup and dropped it on the stool. Promise: (About to go back to her seat) Me: Pour the water for me na Promise: Do that yourself na Me: I asked for just a glass of water but you brought a bottle of it Promise: That’s how it should be na Me: Just pour it The bruises on her became more visible when she was pouring the water… Me: Promise? (Holding her left arm) Promise: What? Me: What happened to you? Promise: **hissed** some hoodlums robbed and beat me up yesterday on my way back to the house Me: Where? Promise: On the street Me: Which street? Promise: Along that Masukwai crescent Me: Hoodlums on Masukwai cresent? Promise: Yea Me: Promise are you lying to me? Promise: Why should I lie to you? Me: Because there have never been anything like that on that street, there are no hoodlums or criminals around here Promise: Yea maybe those ones came from another area Me: Ok Promise tell me the truth now, what really happened to you? Promise: I just told you na Me: I don’t believe that, tell me something else Promise: There’s nothing else to tell, that’s what happened and I’m trying to forget about it Me: Fred did this to you right? Promise: What kind of question is that? Why will Fred beat me up? What is wrong with girl?? Me: I did a background check on him and he isn’t what we think he is Promise: Really? Me: He is a bad guy, a very bad guy. He is on drugs and even owns a club where many ungodly acts takes place Promise: What are you trying to say? Me: Break up with him Promise: I should break up with him now because you tell me to? Me: Promise you have to, that guy is no-good Promise: Look! I’m sick and tired of you telling me what to do ok? What do you take me for? Me: **Shock** Promise? Promise: What?! Me: **Speechless** Promise: Not even my Father has dictated on me like this, what’s your problem? Why telling me who to be with and who not to be with? Me: Look I’m very sorry I got you involved with Fred, I really sorry I made a very huge and expensive mistake; please forgive me and break up with Fred Promise: No I won’t break up with him and stop telling me what to do! (walking out on me) Me: Promise? Promise?! Promise: **Out of sight** Oh my God! Not again!! What have I gotten this girl into? No no no no no no… another girl’s life must not be ruined because of my mistake. Oh God forgive me, it wasn’t intentional. (I dialed Nancy’s number) Nancy: Hello bro Me: Nancy the situation is now worse Nancy: What happened? Me: Promise is not listening to me, she’s so mad at me Nancy: What do we do now? Me: Is Vincent there with you? Nancy: He is in the kitchen Me: Please go give the phone to him Nancy: Ok hold on for a sec Vincent: Hello Me: Vincent Vincent: Yea? Me: Promise is in bondage, she needs all the prayers she can get please I beg you Vincent: Nancy just told me about what Fred is doing to her, that’s not good Me: It’s getting out of hand; she’s not listening to me, the solution I seek for now is prayers Vincent: Ok bro, we shall go on three days fasting and prayers for her Me: That’d be great Vincent: Don’t stress yourself, the devil will surely bow in defeat again Me: A big Amen to that Vincent: Later bro, lemme check what I have on fire Me: Ok ok **Hangs up** I did a conference call with Mirabel and Cynthia to let them what’s going on. They were also disturbed about it. They suggested we confront Fred but I impeded them from doing that, at least not yet. Once Promise agrees to break up with him, he won’t be a problem. After the call, I slowly walked towards her room and entered without knocking; I saw her sobbing on the bed. I got on the bed next to her and tried to raise her up Promise: Leave me alone (crying) Me: Please Promise… I don’t want to lose you because of this foolish mistake I made I’m begging you Promise: Why? (Seating up) tell me why? Do you know what I’ve been going through because of the love that I have for you? Do you have any idea on what I’ve been going through inside of me? As if not loving me back was not enough, you went ahead and hook me up with a beast! A tyrant! Me: I’m really sorry; I never wanted all that to happen Promise: What can your sorry do? Will it ease the pain that I’m going through? I accepted Fred in order to stop my love for you, thinking I will get to love him and forget about you, but what happened? I’m still at the losing end… Fred beat me like i deserve nothing but pain. He is jealous of our closeness that he deleted all the pictures of us from my phone. He first beat me up because of the position he met us with on the day of our second to the last exam. I never fell from any bike, he was the one that hurt me because of our closeness we’ve been having long before he came into the picture Me: Promise you should’ve spoken out Promise: How could I when the guy I love gave me to the beast himself? Me: Promise you know it can’t work between us please I beg you, kill that love I beg of you. Mirabel and I are getting married soon; please don’t do this to yourself. Promise: I have tried and tried, but I can’t help it Me: Break up with Fred and the right person for you will eventually come Promise: Do you love me? Me: Promise… Promise: Just answer me Me: Please na Promise: I know you do, you had the intention of asking me out back when we were in 100L but you couldn’t talk to me because I didn’t give you a “go ahead” signal Me: I love Mirabel Promise: You loved me first Me: That can’t change anything now; you know I’m getting married to Mirabel soon please don’t make things difficult for me and yourself Promise: It’s okay… I know I can’t do anything about that and I wish you both well Me: Thanks, I really appreciate your understanding Promise: Just facing the reality Me: But you have to break up with Fred Promise: It won’t be that easy Me: Leave that for me to handle, I got you into this mess and I’m getting you out from it Promise: **Tears dripping down from her eyes** I wipe the tears off her cheeks with my bare hand and we both hug each other for many seconds… we broke off when we heard someone coughed out. TO BE CONTINUED…[/b] |
Victvames I came here just to clear my head from a heated argument with my girlfriend about msgs on my phone she read over the weekend only to see this update and laugh.....! but why do they read our msgs