Romans de Oyinaa

Lisa's pov:The worst thing that could have happened just happened.Because how in the world was Erin given my case handle? Who gave him the right to do that?My hands flew up in anger. “What? Who said you could take it?”Erin chuckled nervously. “Well, it's a good case to begin with. Plus, I could help you—”I put out my hand to him. “I don't need your help. I never did and I won't ever need it.” I told him firmly.My fists formed, they were dying to dig into something. Was there ever going to be a day where I won't have Erin coming to take something from me?The only person who could have had a hand in this was Bruce. Those two were really moving suspiciously and it irked me that I couldn't do anything about it.“Erin, you—” Before I could say anything, Erin's attention was caught by one of the investigators. I watched in frustration as Erin grinned while he was being pulled away.He was enjoying. How could he? I already had Bruce to deal with and then he came to add to it. At thi

Erin's pov: A part of me knew that I'd regret what I did but I wasn't ready to back down, not now that everything was finally falling into place. Letting Lisa's words rain over me again as I washed my face in bathroom sent icy chills into my bones I'd be fucked if I said I wasn't dying to apologize to her with a kiss. I badly wanted to kiss her and let her know that I wasn't a moving mad man. At least not the way she thought I was. Julie's arms wrapped around me, her face came full in the mirror making me see her clearly. She had this smile on her face that made me think twice about it. I chuckled. “What are you so happy about?” I rang a comb through my hair, letting her fingers make impacts on my chest. She shrugged. “Nothing. I'm just happy for you darling.” I smelt it fishy. She came to stand in front of me, pressing herself against my chest this time. Every move was deliberate because my dick was beginning to stand alive. How I haven't been able to resist her?

Lisa's pov: The sun pierced through my eyes, causing me to snap them open. My head was met with a nasty headache, one that only a couple hours of rest could get rid of. I looked around and found an empty bed space with just me in it. He was gone. And so were the memories of last night. I raised the blanket to find myself half covered in my strapless dress. I was glad that I wasn't naked at least, that would shatter my morning. So I wasted no time, freshening up and leaving the room. Luckily for me, I was led to a backdoor and from there, I was able to find my car and drive back home. There was no way that I'd be taking the front door in the morning. That was too much risk and I reminded myself to never take it again. I got home and walked into an atmosphere that was thick with excitement. My body felt extremely weak but I still managed to stand properly. “Lisa!” Mum was the first to act giggly. She warmed my body with a hug, which was super weird because mum was never a hugger

Erin's pov:My mind was blurry all day. After Lisa had threw to leave, I knew I needed to call in the Calvary and I did, but sticking around the o find out what her answer was, especially after she had sent her siblings out wasn't going to be worth my time.So I got busy.Brandon had called to inform me that Bruce was finally at the club and I saw it as my chance to finally get out of the heat. We had settled into the some seats, letting the club heat reach. Bruce's attention was easily caught by the girls Brandon had set up there.We knew there was no way he'd give up confidential information without wanting something in return.That bastard.I had set my eyes ahead and caught sight of her. Lisa.She walked in with Megan by side and I instantly lost all sense of concentration. Brandon noticed this and tapped me back to life.“Did she follow you here?”I turned to look at him. “Follow me? Why would she do that? Would she could possibly gain from it?” I knew I sounded stupid for sayin

Lisa's pov:“Come on Lisa. You really think moving away will do any good?” Erin's voice followed behind me as I marched the steps into my room.I had had enough of him and his mind games. How dare he refuse to help me and still expect me to stick around?With how much I had hated him, I was willing to take everything I could with his presence. Every secret, every evidence, anything at all. Fucking mister. He thinks he can turn me down and still make me stay here. I'm leaving and they will fucking need me soon.I took out my luggage and began to pack, putting in everything I could lay my hands on.I had packed for a few minutes and I was so close to zipping up my bag when I heard whispering outside the door and a knock followed.Actually, two knocks.When I opened the door, I found mum and my siblings standing outside it.“Oh God” I grunted, holding the door half closed. “Who asked for a pity party?”Nina's face was wearing a frown and Tom wasn't looking entirely pleased by it.Nina st

Erin's pov:I had raced to a bar like an animal after I had left Bruce's office. The look on his face stayed permanent in my head, giving me the satisfaction that only I knew how to derive from him.Brandon had called me out minutes after I was gone, so by the time I had gotten to the bar, he had beat me to it.I had walked into the bar and found him isolated in a corner of the room, one table to himself. “Did it go well? The look on your face says it did.” He gently picked up the glass in front of him and filled his mouth with its content.“Well” I grunted, settling myself into a chair in front of him. “The bastard tried to use his blabbermouth.”Brandon's brow stood up. “Let me guess, you kicked his ass?”“More like broke his nose.” I corrected, causing Brandon to snicker.“Jesus. Erin. Are you still that violent? I thought those eight years away did some good on ya? Or you traumatized your therapist too?”I shook my head. Being forced away for eight good years wasn't enough to do