I was curious to know if Christian saw it while I sat patiently in the cafeteria.
His face could not hide that he was there as he returned with a cup of ice cream and pie for me while he settled with a cup of whiskey.Who orders a cup of alcohol at a time like that?"Are you okay?" Instead he replied as if he didn't hear the question.How's work?" He asked."Fine." That was awkward."The project is finally over, right?"Why was he asking questions?He looked cute as he hid his emotions behind those questions."Christian!" He raised his head and I saw jealousy written all over his face. I stared at him, eagerly waiting for him to spit it out."Jọláadé!" Finally!."I'm worried about you."He blurted."Why?""Because I care about you." And that was it, stuck in the web of step brothers."I..""I don't want your emotions to be taken for granted." He cut in.The thought of me making a fool of myself filled my mind."What if he was being sincere with the role and dialogue?""Have I made a fool of myself?... "But his smile was real and I believe those words must be.I flinched immediately and felt Christian's hand on mine. I looked at the table and saw how he carefully stroked my hand.Deep down I know he has feelings for me but my heart was somewhere else; with someone else.I returned home devastated.My misery vanished when I saw the person standing at the entrance to my apartment with a big bouquet and a bottle of wine.He smiled and I returned it with a bigger smile.I got excited.I slammed the door and jumped into his bosom.I laid my head on his chest, bit my lower lip and dropped his gift on the table.I pushed him against the sofa and watched him stumble into it.He was taken aback by my actions."Jọ....Jọlá." He stuttered.I sat across his laps and loosen his buttons."Jọlá." He stared into my eyes; he grabbed my hands and told me to stop.l felt embarrassed."No! It's not what you think."Then what could possibly be the reason, it was what he has always wanted any day; anytime.He drew on my face with his finger like he always does." This time, I'm taking it slow. It's a fresh start for us. I want to show love to you in diverse ways without going that far."I laughed at his words because they were too strange to come out from him."Zach? Are you okay?" I was curious as I placed my hand on his forehead just to check if he was not ill."I meant every word." He sounded srsincere."It's true I'm sexually attracted to you which I think is normal but at the same time what I feel is beyond that. Let's start afresh, Joláadé." He added.I stood up from his laps and sat beside him.We talked all night, ate dinner together and watched a movie until we slept off.The alarm tone from my phone was what woke us up the next day.I did not want him to leave yet, I held him so close as I grumbled. He smiled and said" you have to go to work. ""Oh! No!" I rumbled.He broke loose from my arms, stood up from the sofa, pulled back the table we had placed our legs on while watching the movie and all of a sudden he carried me off the sofa and headed to the bedroom."Let me go!" And changed his direction to the bathroom."Oh!No!" l exclaimed.Nevertheless I was excited.He left me inside the bathroom and locked the door."Until you are done don't bother calling me." He said jokingly.>>>It was the most wonderful day of my life; the day I went to work without my car. He had dropped me off at work and promised to pick me up after work hours.It went on and on for days. We were happy but Christian was disappointed I returned to him. I told him 'll rather follow my heart; even though I broke his heart I still get in touch with him once in a while through messages.There are times we met at Zach's place, he was always uncomfortable and will have to leave immediately.Zach was getting to suspect.The movie was going to premiere and my staff and I got the privilege to attend. It was a huge success for Apex insurance and for the movie agency. It was a great turn out.The premiere came to an end and I received a message from Christian stating his illness has caused him to be absent from the premiere.I told Zach to let us check up on him. We knew he would still be at his bar.Zach drove in. My phone rang." Mr Richard." I told him." Go on; I'll join you soon." He left and I answered the call." Jọlá Jọlá... what a wonderful job you've done!""I did nothing, sir."Oh! You are so humble… Keep up the good work and keep me updated.""I will sir.".The call ended and walked into the bar. As noisy as usual. l could hear loud voices as a result of arguments as i got closer toChristian's office.The door was wide open. I rushed in to separate the duo.Zach had landed a couple of punches on his stepbrother.I pushed Zach aside and reached for his weak stepbrother who was not capable of overpowering him.Zach was disappointed as I went for his brother instead of him. But who would I have helped out if not for the one taking in the punches."So it's true... You have feelings for him" Zach yelled in a burst of anger."What are you talking about?" I was confused. He tried to take me out if the room leaving his helpless brother behind but l dropped his hand and returned to his brotherwho was bleeding.“Why should l ask? You obviously chose him over me." he blurted and bolted out of the room.Maybe it was a mission accomplished for my adversary, caused by my foolishness.For the rest of the night Zach had ignored my calls and I thought I should let him be...The greatest shocking news of the season hit the internet and spread across the city.I felt agitated and anxious while pacing back and forth in my office; he had stopped answering my calls. Suddenly, he entered my office, catching me off guard. However, his expression was not what I had expected; he was sporting a wide grin and carrying a shopping bag. "Zach? You need to explain yourself. What's happening? You had me concerned." "There's no need to worry," he replied, moving closer. Placing the bag on the sofa, he continued, "Do you recall the movie trailer that garnered over two million views in just two days?" "Yes, I do," I responded. "We have received numerous calls and emails from people requesting to attend the premiere. It's in a week, and I want you to accompany me." "Are you certain this is wise?" "Why wouldn't it be?" "What about your agency and fans?" "Can you momentarily set them aside and focus on me? This is my desire." After a brief pause, I nodded, "I'll do it for you," he motioned towards the bag. "What's inside?" I asked as we both sat on
While we were driving back home, Zach became curious and inquired, "What was the secret?" "It's something I can't reveal." "Yes, I understand it's confidential." "Exactly, that's why I can't disclose it." "Are we keeping secrets from each other?" "Alright, I'll share this much - it's women's talk." "And then?" "That's all I can say for now." He looked at me and grinned. "Could you please concentrate on driving?" "How can I focus when you're right here beside me?" I smiled, feeling my cheeks flush at his compliment. "We need to prepare for the wedding," I reminded him. >>>> The anticipated day arrived at last; wedding bells chimed, love filled the air, and the celebration was in full swing. I may have upset a few people by taking their place, but I paid no mind to whoever they might have been. The church service concluded, and the reception was a lively affair filled with dancing and joy. The bride had wed a football star who had all the ladies swooning; I caught glimpses
I followed the guard to the room where he was detained and handcuffed. Both the lawyer and Zach wanted to accompany me, but I insisted on going alone. Upon entering the room, I was met with a malevolent grin on the guard's face, causing a shiver to run down my spine. The guard excused himself as I seated, leaving me to face the most malevolent individual I had ever encountered. "I received your message from the court. So, you've decided to take legal action?" he sneered. "I can't fathom where you found the courage to do so. Someone must have influenced you. But beware, if the tables turn, I will come after you and all those close to you." It was evident that he was trying to mask his fear. He knew there was no turning back from this, as I, the witness, was determined to ensure that he received the rightful judgment he deserved. Taking a deep breath, I began, "Firstly, I must express my regret for ever crossing paths with you. Secondly, I release you from my heart today so that I m
The following morning, he was still fast asleep when I woke up. I brushed my teeth and went through my skincare routine. I heard a strange noise coming from the living room, so I decided to investigate. As I walked downstairs, my braids fell across my shoulders. To my surprise, the door was left slightly open. Although we might have forgotten to lock it due to last night's activities, we definitely didn't leave it ajar. I noticed a large suitcase near the entrance, which was unexpected since Zach hadn't mentioned any travel plans. I heard a grunt and some muffled talking outside the house. I waited and saw an elderly man entering, carrying a heavy suitcase that he dropped by the door. When he saw me, he asked, "And who might you be?" I was at a loss for words since I didn't recognize him, but then Mrs. Williams walked in, surprising me. "You're here!" she exclaimed happily, and I greeted her in a traditional manner by kneeling. "Hey!" she stopped me, pulling me to my feet. "You don'
I have decided to detach myself from my neighbours; they always end up causing me heartache. I graciously accepted the gift, but it didn't really excite me. I put on a fake smile and greeted her. She thanked me and left with the little girl. I wish them well and hope they stick around longer than the others. I wasn't in the mood for any more neighbour drama; I had my fill of it. Why is it customary to give gifts to new neighbours when they move in? I don't personally see the point. I went back inside and took a much-needed shower, feeling refreshed and clean. I returned to the living room in casual attire and watched a bit of a movie while having lunch. Then, I received a call from Zach, saying, "The trial date has been set. We'll be going to court more often." he texted. I let out a sigh, my breath shaking, a hint of fear creeping into my heart. I took deep breaths, trying to calm myself. I have to do this, not just for myself, but for my mother. Benson must be held accountable.
"Would you like me to prepare your bath?" I paused in the middle of sipping my tea and turned to face him. I swallowed, "What exactly do you mean by 'prepare my bath'?" I inquired. "Don't worry, I am fully capable of doing it myself," I insisted. "Are you certain?" he persisted. "Yes, I am," I responded, attempting to avoid overreacting. Placing the cup on the tray, I started to rise from the bed. "Where are you off to?" he inquired. "I need to head to the gym, so I must get ready," I explained. "Should I accompany you?" he asked. "No, you can stay here and wait for my return. It should only take around two to three hours," I reassured. "Two to three hours?" he exclaimed. "Are you sure about this? What if you injure yourself?" he countered. "I am not a child, Zach. I am perfectly capable of looking after myself," I insisted. Just as the words left my lips, I accidentally bumped my leg against one of the clothing boxes near the closet. I winced, and before I knew