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As soon as Isis got out of the house, she boarded a cab to James’ house. The thought of making his day a memorable one gave her so much peace that she smiled throughout the ride. After some minutes, the car pulled over right in front of the house. “Thanks for the smooth ride”, she said to the driver as she handed the money to him. He smiled and collected it. “You’re welcome ma’am”, he replied. Isis smiled and turned over to the gate while the driver zoomed off. She drew in a long breath and walked closer to the gate. As she drew a halt right in front of it, Isis knocked. The security man went over and opened the door. “Madam Isis!” he exclaimed. The man was so excited. “How are you doing today?” she asked stepping into the house. “Well, I’ve never been better…It’s good to see you again, Madam Isis”, he said right after closing the gate. Three more security men walked up to Isis beaming with smiles on their faces. They had missed having her around. Isis was the sweetest girlfriend to
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The friend of Phoenix whom she had considered her friend as well had betrayed her... What she had ever done to deserve such from her, she couldn’t fathom. Isis couldn't find the right words to say. She couldn't believe that Lizeth could do such a horrible thing to her. A lot of questions ran through her mind..." When did this begin?" " For how long has this been going on behind my back?" “Why did it take me so long to give myself to James?" Isis couldn't muster the courage to speak. Her voice was inaudible. As she opened her mouth to speak, only a shiver came out. Her lips trembled...she lost her voice.Isis stared at Lizeth jumping in and out of James' thighs. She was expecting her to get up and show some remorse over stabbing her right in the back. So, she knew all along about her relationship with James but had the effrontery to sleep with him. Little wonder she had advised that she sleep with Omarion immediately she mentioned it. Isis' hands formed to a fist as tears draped down
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Isis was crying, her eyes reddened as hot tears dropped down her cheeks. She held James tight as she cried. " Please, don't do this to me, James. I love you so much and I'm ready to do whatever you want. James, I'm sorry it took so long for me to realize that you have been patient enough. I promise never to provoke you again. Please, James ... don't leave me", Isis pleaded. The young man pushed her hands away from his legs. " Don't dare touch me again, motherfucker!", James raised his voice. " Babe, don't do this. I know you still love me. Can't you remember all the promises you made to me? Have you forvothow we planned to raise our kids and...""Cut the bullshit, Isis Talon. I don't fucking remember any of that. I don't love you anymore. It is over!", he screamed. Isis wouldn't stop pleading, crying and begging...she was still hopeful that her painful pleas would find a way into his heart and he will change his mind. He looked down on Isis over her shoulders and shot her an angry loo
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Isis took her shattered self and boarded a taxi home. She managed to hide her tears from the driver until she dropped down and rushed into the house. Isis slammed the door behind her and fell on her knees. " This is not happening! No way!", she screamed at the loudest pitch of her voice. Isis was still shocked to her bone marrow; if anyone would have told her that James would chase her from his house, she wouod have sworn a thousand and one times that it is impossible. The reality struck every pore of her frail body. Isis threw her bag and it hit the wall. She pulled off her heels and threw them carelessly one hitting the wall while the other fell on the biggest couch in the living room.She was crying, wailing and weeping with no control. " James, I've loved you for years and we have a future together. How could you do this to me?", Isis cried. James was her solace, her peace of mind and the love of her life. She could not imagine life without him at the moment. " I agreed to have se
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Omarion got to work earlier than the usual. He was led by his bodyguards who were all dressed in black suits and black shades to match. Immediately Omarion got on the elevator that led to his office, he dismissed them as he did not like to be followed around while he was at work. So, they all waited until he was done for the day before resuming their duties. As soon as he got out of the elevator and headed to his office, he was halted by Rachael’s unusual bright mood. She was beaming with smiles Omarion couldn’t deny to acknowledge were quite lovely; even though they were not as lovely as Isis’. She chewed on her lower lip slightly while giving Omarion that look…the sexy one that always gave him a hard on as she adjusted her bra to reveal her attractive cleavage. Omarion rolled his eyes. “Why are you smiling, Racheal?” he inquired. The lady rose to her feet while he walked to his office as she didn’t respond. She went after him quickly. Just when he was about to lock the door, Rache
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“What?!” Omarion nearly jumped to his feet. He felt a cold shiver run down his spine and his heart began to race faster. The reasons behind this sudden rush of unfamiliar and unusual frightened energy, he couldn’t explain nor control. Racheal was glad that she had something to make Omarion forget Isis and turn back to her. Little did she know that she only opened way for Omarion to go further with his undefined and weird emotions towards Isis Talon. “When did that happen and why am I just finding out now?” Omarion raised his voice. Racheal moved closer…the opportunity to badmouth Isis was here and Oh! She grabbed it with all her might. “ She did not show up for five days and such only happens when one quits so it is suffice to say that she quit”, Racheal replied. Omarion was not even listening to her. He couldn’t control the strong urge to know what exactly made Isis quit a job she wanted with al her heart. And, he had just given her a day off as compensation and she seemed excited
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Isis was still sulking in the thoughts of her betrayal and utter rejection from James when she heard a knock on the door. She ignored it at first as she was utterly exhausted and worn out. She turned to look at the door and took her eyes off again. Her eyes had swollen a bit and she looked pale and sick. The knock came again and Isis grunted. “Phoenix, can you just come in already and stop playing around?” Isis said in a low tone that the person at the door wouldn’t hear. As she had concluded that her best friend was at the door. Exhausted and worn out, Isis couldn’t lift a finger not to talk of her legs. They were feeble and cold. Isis heaved a sigh. The door wasn’t even locked so it was easier to summon the person in. “come in!” she uttered lazily. This was followed by a long yawn as the door flung open. Her attention was on her cell phone so she barely turned to see who it was. A tall shadow approached Isis and fell on her phone. She raised her head to meet two bright and brown ey
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Isis’ chest rose and fell in heavy breaths. What Omarion just uttered haunted a deep spot in her heart that she was even more pissed off. “How dare you try to turn the tables?” Isis yelled. She had completely dropped any helm of respect for Omarion. The young man rose to his feet and walked closer to Isis. Her hands formed into a fist as if she would dare to punch him if she ever had the chance to do so. Omarion drew a halt right in front of her face. He could see the centre of her head. He was almost twice her height. Omarion let a wicked chuckle. “Step back!”“I’m not stepping back!”“Step back and leave me the hell alone!”“Why the hell should I step back, huh? Have you lost it?” Omarion overshadowed her voice. All Isis could do was fume in silence. “I have nothing to do with what happened”, Omarion repeated. “That’s a blatant lie!” Isis replied. “How do you know it is one?” Omarion asked. “It is written all over your face. I know you told James about this” Isis replied. She wasn’
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