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Naomi's povTurning from right to left on the bed,as l was so weak to get up,l glanced at the clock it's 8am,gosh l gasp as l rush down the bed rushing straight to the bathroom, how did l forgot what l planned to do today, wrapping my towel around my body l hurriedly took my bath,l stood in front of the mirror staring at my unrecognized self,my face so pale, slowly l picked my phone on the other side of me, hello yeah it's naomi grant,l wanna purchase a cemetery plot, thanks l hung the call, slowly l wore my dress, already ready to go,l head downstairs, the entrance door flung open drake stepped in immediately as if he knew l was going out,where are you headed he asked blocking my way, without hesitation l replied,to the cemetery,l want to move my mom's grave,l said with a low tone as l hold tightly unto my bag, his eyes furrowed, something so important,why didn't you tell me,Do you even see me as your boyfriend,his voice dripping with every spoken word,l stood mute facing downwards,

Drake povI go crazy each time naomi gives me a cold shoulder, yes l know it sounds stupid but a day without her is just like a day without food, l watched her closely as she stepped into her room,l followed behind stepping in quietly as to avoid noise, she's asleep already l thought as l went closely, hugging her tightly from behind on the bed as l rest my head unto her shoulders,it felt more like a comfort zone, Naomi are you still mad at me l said with a low tone,l was wrong,please don't stay angry, you have been giving me cold shoulders for days and if this continues l will go crazy l said as l kissed her neck, she stayed silence, still hugging her tightly, she broke the silence, hugging and kissing a stepsister so tightly is forbidden, aren't you going too far she said,her voice cracked as every word she mentioned chokes, those word pricked my skin,my eyes furrowed as l forcefully turned her towards me,Naomi let me tell you,we are not blood related but you can only be mine,my

Naomi povI stepped in closing the door behind as l face down standing in front of him, what's up with you, how may l help you,he said still adjusting his black suit,he sat down gazing at me,his gaze felt more like his touch scanning me from head to toe,l l....l came to have the keys to my office, please can l have them l said stretching out my hand still facing down to avoid eye contact with him,his next word stung meWell Sophie has the keys to your office he says as he take a look at a document,she took it when she came to have fun with me but l... it's okay am gonna take it from her l interrupted before he could finish the last word, l turn around heading towards the door with my bag,l rush down the stairs quickening every step as l thought about it,why is drake doing this to me,every gaze,every touch word of him says he love me but his actions never did,my minf d filled with every thought of him,l ran straight to Sophie's office swung the door open, with a serious look l demand

Naomi pov l couldn't help but had to excuse myself as dad mentioned drake getting married,my legs carried me as fast as l can upstairs to my room slamming the door shut,l leaned my back against the door as my heart is already bleeding,why is it that all l wish for always end in heartbreak,l found my husband cheating on me with my own best friend as if that's not enough the only person my heart longs for is gonna get married leaving me behind,my voice dripping as l pour out my pain to no one,a hand banging on the door,naomi naomi please open the door,the voice loud, it's drake am not opening it l closed my ears with both hands as not to hear his voice as tears rolled down my cheeks but he keeps on banging louder,l stood up went straight to the bed and doze off as l stared blankly into spacewake up it's 7 am,wake up it's 7 am ,the alarm keep on ringing as l yuwned stretching my hands to turn it off,l rubbed off the sleep in my eye as l got down the bed heading straight to the bathroo

Drake povThere was total silence as l drove roughly on the road till Naomi broke the silence,drake l want you to tell me,why do you have to do that to your fellow man and also my classmates,do you Know you really embarrassed me she said pulling her face towards the front car, l tighten my lips as l was not ready to say a word,only if she knows how l feel seeing her with another man brings out the beast in me, doesn't she realizes the fact that am not letting her go, thought running through my head, noticing my silence she leaned her back against the back seat staring at me through the rearview mirror,my lips curved as l always love that curious expression about me on her face,l stopped right inside the compound,she stepped out of the car slamming the door before l could even thought of unlocking my seatbelt, huh is she angry l thought as l stepped down,l glanced at my wrist watch as l head upstairs to her room It's 8pm already,l pushed the door open without a knock,l felt my dick er

NaomiChapter 5He keeps on coming closer as l took a step backwards hitting my back against the wall my heart racing,he pulls his face slowly to mine,his gaze left chills down my spine,my hand grabbed my thigh as my eyes closed already imagining what's next,l felt his hands down my thigh finding it way to my pussy,l paused for a moment,what the hell is he trying to do, forcefully l pulled his hands off me pushing him away,breathing heavily as l stare at him,you have a girlfriend huh,go to her and leave me alone l shouted,my face redish as l was about to cry he stood froze squeezing his hands like he wanna have a fight,bang he hits his hand on the wall behind me,his eye brows furrowed breathing heavily, who the hell are you to tell me who to choose,l choose you and that is final he stormed out slamming the door behind him,my hands trembling as l have never seen him this upset before,l held my chest as if it's about to leave me,does he really loves me or just pretending,knock knock,

Chapter 47Sandra stood frozen in front of the double doors. The doctor’s last words still rang in her ears. You, Sandra, will be the one to stay by his side. All day. That’s what he needs now.Her chest felt tight. Her hands clenched at her sides. She didn’t want to accept it. She didn’t want to be the one. Not for him,Not after everything she's gone throughShe turned her head slowly and Looked to the side.Mrs Clara was there. Still weeping and Still on her knees on the cold hospital floor. Her shoulders shook with every sob. Her face was buried in her hands, but Sandra could see the lines of age, of regret, of a mother who had lost her son twice.Her heart melt, A sharp, unwanted tug in her chest. Pity. Maybe something older. Something that looked like the woman who used to call her daughter before she called her trash.But Sandra won’t let her get down. She won’t let herself feel that. She won’t show it.Her face stayed hard. Her jaw stayed locked. She turned back to the doct

Chapter 46The car engine roared as Ryan’s hands gripped the steering wheel so tight his knuckles went white. His eyes were fixed on the road, but he wasn’t seeing it. Not really. His mind was full, Full of thought. Full of Sandra.Every mile they drove away from Sandra’s house felt like a mile deeper into hell. His mother sat quiet in the passenger seat. Miss Clara didn’t speak. She just clutched her cane and stared out the window, her face wet with tears she’d cried at Sandra’s door.But Ryan’s mind would not rest. He kept seeing Sandra’s face. The way she pulled her hand away like his touch was poison. The way she shouted, I don’t want you. The way she slammed the door like he’d been dead to her for years.I broke her. I broke her and now she won’t let me back in.l don't blame her for any actions she's taken now,l made her that way, Ryan muttered to himselfHis chest felt tight. His breathing came fast. The road blurred as the Streetlights became streaks of gold and red.Miss C

Chapter 45Daniel’s small hands held theirs together. His fingers were warm between their cold ones. He looked up with tears on his cheeks and hope in his eyes.Monny. Daddy. Please. I want you both together.Sandra stared at their hands. At Ryan’s hand under hers. At Daniel’s fingers squeezing them both like he could force the years apart to disappear.Then Sandra was surprised. She yanked her hand away. Immediately. Fast. Like Ryan’s skin burned her. Like touching him set her nerves on fire. The separation was sharp and Violent. She didn’t say anything. Not at first. She bent down, scooped Daniel up into her arms, and held him tight against her chest. Her heart was pounding so hard she thought Ryan could hear it.She didn’t speak. She just kept on staring at Ryan. Ryan stared back. For two minutes they stood like that. Two minutes that felt like two years. No one moved, No one blinked. Mr. and Mrs. Grant watched from inside. Miss Clara stayed on her knees on the porch, forgotten

Chapter 44The question hung in the air like smoke,as Sandra froze,her eyes turned to daniel in supriseMama, Daniel’s voice was small but clear. Loud enough for the whole room to hear. Is that my other grandma? The one Daddy said didn’t want us? He ask again as if no one heard him clearSandra went stillShe was surprised. Not by the words but By the timing,By the way a five-year-old’s innocence could slice deeper than any knife. She didn’t say anything for the moment. The room went silent. So silent Sandra could hear her own heartbeat Could hear Mr. Grant’s slow breath. Could hear Mrs. Grant’s hand tremble against her chest.Outside the door, Ryan and Miss Clara froze on the porch as they overheard it, Every word. Clear through the wood and the heavy air.Daniel’s question. Both of them looked at each other. Ryan’s face cracked. Miss Clara’s eyes filled instantly. No words passed between them. None were needed. That question was a mirror, and neither of them could stand their own

Chapter 43The silence in the living room was thick enough to choke on.Ryan was still on one knee on the marble floor his Head bowed down Shoulders shaking. Not crying. Just broken. Like a man who’d run out of words and pride in the same breath.Mrs Clara stood frozen near the Her eyes were fixed on Sandra, wet and red, filled with a fear she hadn’t felt since she was a child. Fear of being seen. Fear of being rejected. Fear that it was too late.Sandra didn’t move. She stood tall in front of them, arms crossed. The sun from the window hit her face but her eyes stayed cold. Behind her, her parents had just walked in.Mr. Grant stopped mid-step. His brows pulled low. Mrs. Grant’s hand flew to her mouth. They took in the scene in one glance. Ryan kneeling. Mrs. Clara shaking, Sandra standing like a wall.Mr. Grant cleared his throat. His voice was calm but sharp, the voice of a man who protected his own. Sandra, he said carefully. Who are they?Sandra didn’t turn. She didn’t soften. S

Chapter 42Miss Clara didn’t wait for permission. She never did when it came to her son.We should go visit her,she said again, gripping her hand tighter. Her eyes were red but her jaw was set. That stubborn line Ryan knew from childhood. The one that meant she wasn’t asking,Ryan stood in her living room, still catching his breath from the run. His shirt was half untucked. His phone buzzed in his hand but he ignored it. Mom, no. Sandra won’t, she won’t want to see you. Not now. Not after everything.Everything? Miss Clara’s voice sharpened. You mean everything you did? Everything Jasmine did,you supported her, didn't you choose Jasmine over her, Mrs Clara's voice cut the houseRyan flinched. That’s not fair mom, that's not fair putting all the blame on meFair? She cut him off, pushing herself up from the couch. The cane tapped hard on the floor. You let her walk into a hospital and try to frame an innocent woman for murder. You let Sandra raise him alone while you played house with