At Mike's Villa.Mrs Emilia smiled and she told Lara, "Is not about doing a big wedding or extravagant wedding that matters Lara, As some couple still do all of that, with kneeling and proposing and yet their marriage still crash, barely after a year, and some just two weeks after their marriage. Mike is a good man and so far he has been patience with you and supporting you in your goal and you shouldn't be angry with him, because of a wedding ceremony.."Lara frowned and she said, "But mom.. I just want to wear a wedding gown and have Mike propose to me too."Mrs Emilia replied, "Have you spoken to Mike about it before, I mean about you and him doing a wedding ceremony?. You should be more concern about giving him another child, and giving Grace a baby sister."Lara pouted her lips and Mrs Emilia shook her head and she said, "I have nothing to advise you again about this Lara. You can speak to Mike, if he wants to have a wedding with you, he can arrange for it.."Lara replied, "Mike s
In the evening, at the front gate of Madam Alora's Brothel House. In the heart of the city, Janet and Lara stood outside the gate. They had just arrived from the village. Janet Brown urged Lara Almond to enter the gate with her, but Lara refused. Janet and Lara were both 20 years old. They had come from a rural village. Lara had admired Janet's classic lifestyle and had begged to follow Janet to the city, despite knowing Janet's parents were also poor. That night, Lara wore a brown dress, clutching her box of clothes, while Janet wore a seductive blue dress paired with black shoes and urged Lara to "Come on, in." Lara refused, saying, "No Janet. I cannot go inside there with you, Is this not a hotel?" Janet frowned, "No Lara! I can't keep standing out here with you. If you don't want to go inside, it's okay, but you can continue to stand out here alone. I have a lot of work to do inside and my madam has been calling me, since morning." Lara frowned as she was a light-skinned beau
Lara stepped out of the bathroom after finishing her bath and walked into the room where Janet was already dressed in a skimpy pink gown. If Janet bent over, you could clearly see her behind. Lara asked, "Are you going out tonight?" Janet replied, "Yes, what else would I do, sleep?" Janet laughed, but Lara frowned, walking over to the exquisite bed and sitting down, admiring the silk bedspread as she relaxed. Janet said, "Your dress is on the bed. Madam asked me to lend you some of my clothes as you will be going out with me tonight." Lara frowned, "Going out? I'm not going anywhere with you." Ignoring Lara's response, Janet stood by the wall mirror in her room and started applying her makeup. Janet said, "I don't have time to argue with you, Lara. And honestly, you complain a lot." *Frowned.* Lara retorted, "You caused all of this. I'd rather be back in the village sipping garri than be here with you in the city doing nonsense." Madam Alora knocked on Janet's room door and en
Janet walked into the room and stared at Lara. Then she spoke, "Lara, are you through brushing your teeth? Come, let me give you a makeover." Lara responded, "No." Janet asked, "Why? You cannot step out like this." Lara replied, "I don't need any stupid makeover. I'm okay like this." Janet frowned and said, "Okay, but come, let me help you comb your hair, and you wear one of my wigs." Lara asked, "Can't we just go like this?" Janet replied, "No." Lara frowned and said, "Okay." Lara finally walked back to the chair that Janet had pulled out in front of the mirror. She sat down and watched as Janet combed her long blonde hair and tied it into a ponytail. Janet said, "Your hair is so long and silky. I doubt you still need to wear any wig, but you know, madam, you have to look hot and cute." Lara kept quiet and watched as Janet oiled her palms and rubbed it on her hair. Then Janet said, "I don't think you still need to wear the wig. As you washed your hair now after bathing, it m
Lara frowned upon listening to the two security men, and the hefty man driving the car came down. The hefty man said, "Come on, go, let him search you!" Lara shuddered in fret, "No, he cannot touch my boobs." James laughed aloud as they were all black men, and he truly admired Lara's boobs. Lara wasn't wearing any bra underneath her bigger boobs, leading him to ask, "What do I need your boobs for? Answer me now, or do you want to stay outside while they drive inside?" Lara shuddered and replied, "No." Lara frowned, and Janet walked up to her side, saying, "Go, Lara, let him search you. I doubt he will do anything silly; just endure his touch." Lara responded, "It's easy for you to say, but he cannot touch me." Lara continued to refuse, and James called out, "Peter!" The hefty man replied, "Yes." James said, "Take only the first lady inside, let her remain here." Lara replied, "No.. Okay, come and search me now." James smirked and ordered her, "Come over here!" Lara frowned
Mike walked into his parlor and stared at Lara in shock. He asked, "What's the meaning of this?" Mike was surprised to see Lara crying. His brows furrowed at her while Lara stared at him, her eyes red from crying. Their gazes met briefly before she looked away, her eyes landing on the tiled floor. Mike burst out laughing, surprising Lara. He walked slowly towards her, but she took a few steps back, finally falling onto the executive couch behind her. As she sat down forcefully, Mike approached her. He looked breathtakingly handsome and dark, even bare. "Are you trying to prove to me that you're innocent or forced to come here?" Mike asked. Lara responded with a simple, "Yes." Nodding, she avoided meeting his eyes. She was visibly afraid of him, remembering her village friend's warning that intimacy could be painful. She recalled being advised to choose a man who truly loved her, not just a random guy. Yet here she was with a man whose health status was unknown to her. Mike leane
Lara stayed in the parlor, afraid to walk out and meet Joseph. She cried as she walked back to the executive sofabed to relax. She sat carefully on the sofabed she had stood up from when Mike had taken off her shoes. She slowly lay down on the black sofabed, feeling tired with puffy eyes from crying too many hot tears. She shook, knowing the handsome guy was close to sleeping with her. Lara couldn't go outside to meet those men either, as she saw them gawking at her at the mansion entrance gate and even harassing her. She cried herself to sleep, and the following morning, she woke up to a gentle tapping on her shoulder that startled her awake. Mike said, "Hello, why are you still here? I thought I asked you to meet with Joseph last night." The day had fully broken, and Mike stepped out dressed in a black business suit to leave for work. As it was a full working Monday morning, Mike glanced at his parlor wall clock and saw it was exactly 7:30am. When he looked back at the sofabed,
Peter stared at Janet through the rearview mirror of the car as he matched the car's brake and asked, "Are you sure you're coming down?" Janet replied, "Yes, sir. My friend doesn't know her way and she might get lost." Peter said, "Okay. My job with you is done. I will let the boss know when he returns. Get down now." Janet pushed her side door open, dropped down from the car, and walked back to meet Lara. Lara saw Janet approaching her and immediately ran back to the gate to meet James, while Simon frowned and asked her, "Where are you running to? What kind of lady are you?! Do you want me to call the police or unleash the dogs on you?" Lara shuddered and stared back at Simon. She replied, "No, sir, please, sir. I cannot go with her." Lara pointed back to Janet, and Janet frowned. "What has come over you, Lara? Let's go now and stop acting hysterical." Lara replied, "No! I'm not going anywhere with you. It's better for you to take me back to the village or leave me alone!" Jan