ログインSoon we walked inside the mansion,my eyes bulged in my sockets,my mouth almost touched the ground ,the style,chairs,wall hangings, seemed ancient yet modern,it was a place where old meets new and co habit ,I instantly felt lucky to be chased out of the foster care home,the art pieces that hung on the walls caught my eye,I was studying art at the college, one of the paintings caught my attention,I walked towards it, a masterpiece to behold, my eyes opened in excitement.
“ That’s my great grandfather,” he whispered in my ears,his breath warm ,which sent shivers to my spine. “Leonardo da Vinci ,” I muttered in excitement. “I’d notice his painting anywhere,am fascinated by his art work,” I smiled. “Guess what,” he said and I turned to look at him not knowing what to guess. “It’s not fabricated,Leon painted it himself when he met my grandfather,” everything was unbelievable, do you know that this very painting could change my whole life into a millionaire,of course I thought about stealing it in that instant but I didn’t know exactly where I was, I turned and looked at the rest of the art pieces,all very unique, he raised his hands and said “ All this is my mother’s art collection ,she was an art lover,” his voice lowered and you could hear his voice crack immediately he talked about his mother,I turned looked at him “ she had a great taste in art,” I sympathized. As we stood there,another woman walked in,dressed in a women’s blazer and short skirt,she had really gorgeous legs, her hair wavy ,brown and her beauty ,eye catching ,why is everyone here so beautiful,I thought. “ Sarah, how are you?” He said as he walked closer Yet she seemed angry,I could tell that their closeness was not casual from the tone of his voice. “A human,really Dave,” she angrily smacked the table, oh so he is called Dave,I thought, “She saved my life and She had no where to go,” he mumbled as he struggled to explain . “Everyone has heard the news, am tired of fixing your messes,” oh news here spreads like a wildfire,besides why is he tolerating her cranky ass,I thought. “ well, that’s exactly what I pay you to do,” he shrugged “ How did she save your life anyway,huh,” She asked as she looked me up and down,pulled her nose as if she had smelt a fart,I could tell She did not like me. “I, I pulled him out of a river,” I struggled to reply,scared that she might chew me up. They turned in silence,looked at each other suspiciously.Then carried her file and walked out while arguing and tossing the file around in the air “ Ok,am tired of this,every fuxxking day,I fix your mistakes,everyday,” she mumbled till we could hear her outside of the mansion. “Bye Susan,” he who sarcastically,raised his fingers,bid her a fake farewell. “Let’s go,” he said as he gave me his hand to hold,I reached for it and we walked to the stairs leading up, the guards stopped us. “ sir,we have prepared for her a suite in the south chamber, the guards said. “ No, I don’t want her sleeping in the south chamber,prepare the eastern chamber,the room opposite to mine,” he ordered. The guards looked at him like he was insane. “The queen’s room,” they muttered in confusion “yes,that one,” he said as he led me up and walked me up the stairs,then we stopped in front of his room,he turned and pointed to the opposite room,which appeared to have maids preparing it, “ that’s your room,opposite to mine,in case you have a problem,don’t fail to reach out,” he said as he opened his room and went inside,leaving the door open. “ do you prefer to wait outside or you can wait for it to be prepared inside here,it may take a while,” he said to me,I slowly walked inside his room,everything in the room was grey,then suddenly,he removed the sweater, revealing his body,I looked on the sides,he went in the bathroom, I remained alone , I looked around, and on his bed stand ,there was a photo of him, Daisy and a woman at the beach, I guessed it was his mom, the shower ran a long time,his bedsheets satin,I ran my hands on the sheets, and I decided to sniff the sheets to see what he smelt like, I inhaled his fragrance,mints,tobacco and rosemary, masculine,I closed my eyes to savor the scent “what are you doing,” he asked which jolted me back,ashamed of my doings,I stammered to reply “ I,I,I,” the words hang from my lips. I hated how each time I was caught in between something,the words dried out,I looked at his naked body wrapped in a towel as he walked closer, his wet black hair falling on the side of his face,his plump full lips dripping with water,he came closer, closer until he was inches from my face,I could smell the familiar scent from a few feet away,my ears became hot,my heart raced and my cheeks turned crimson redSoon we walked inside the mansion,my eyes bulged in my sockets,my mouth almost touched the ground ,the style,chairs,wall hangings, seemed ancient yet modern,it was a place where old meets new and co habit ,I instantly felt lucky to be chased out of the foster care home,the art pieces that hung on the walls caught my eye,I was studying art at the college, one of the paintings caught my attention,I walked towards it, a masterpiece to behold, my eyes opened in excitement.“ That’s my great grandfather,” he whispered in my ears,his breath warm ,which sent shivers to my spine.“Leonardo da Vinci ,” I muttered in excitement.“I’d notice his painting anywhere,am fascinated by his art work,” I smiled.“Guess what,” he said and I turned to look at him not knowing what to guess.“It’s not fabricated,Leon painted it himself when he met my grandfather,” everything was unbelievable, do you know that this very painting could change my whole life into a millionaire,of course I thought about ste
ELENA’S POV.As we stood there in the silence wondering on what to do,I felt stupid for how I begged the nun back there, not that I liked the basement or something,but I didn’t like losing my insurance money,my college sponsorship and at least a roof over my head because am quite sure my whole college has already received the information by now,for the insurance money,was to be granted to me after graduation,on good discipline,all that to the curbs now.Then a fleet of black cars following each other, eight in a row stopped in front of us,looking like an entourage for the king,or royal escort,then they stopped in front of us.“There here,” he said.“ who are they?” I asked in confusion.“The people I called,come,” he signaled me, men in black tuxedoes walked out and stood around scanning the areas,with coms and I noticed one had a gun,as we walked closer to the cars,one of the men held my shoulder and stopped me.“She is with me,let her through,” he said as the guard stared at h
As we stood there in an awkward silence,I decided to break it because the pressure to empty my bladder was not going to waitI cleared my throat “Can I use the bathroom?” I asked in a lower tone. She then turned around and hesitantly “ ummm I don’t think you can use the bathroom because there is no bathroom in here,I mean it’s the basement and another thing,” she paused while She fidgeted with her dress“ you are in a foster home and if the nuns find out I brought a man inside here, hell will break loose,” you could fill the panic in her voice “So what do we do?” I askShe then raises her tiny fingers and points in the corner of the room,an old dusty bucket came to sight.“ya , no am not doing anything in that,” I calmly said and she just snugged her shoulders,picked her towel,without saying a word ,she walked out.I can’t stay in this ugly place,my pack needed me, I slowly stood up, walked out of the basement,walked to the nearest room,opened it,walked in,it was different
As I stood there,freezing to death,I only had on a breathable dress,then I remembered the dog door behind the house which entered in the corridor of the basement,I pulled him to the back and luckily,the dog door was bigger than I thought and his body would fit to squeeze through, I wrapped his cold body in the blanket , I passed half of his body through the dog door,squeezed it in, I carried my backpack ,went to the door,opened it and entered,after I locked the door behind me, I turned and looked at the matron nun who was staring hard at me. I walked like as if nothing had happened and when I got closer to her,I greeted her.“Good evening Mother,” I said with my head bowed. I hoped she didn’t notice me struggling to keep my composure.“Why are you late child ?” She asked while looking at me like she was searching for something,perhaps a reaction. “ I, I,” the words stuck in my throat. I fidgeted on the helms of my wet dress.“ Get out of my site , Go and repent of your dirty sins,lit
What if i could end it all,everything,right here and now, i thought as i sat down on the cold bench while drenched in my own tears, i hated the foster care home,the children there,the nuns,i hated their stupid food,the college and the rich brats at my college but i needed a roof over my head ,the stupid food in my stomach, I still remember the awful night when my parents and my sister passed away in the fire that caught our home.The memory twisted my heart in pain which caused a lump to form on my throat. I felt a stream of warm tears over cheeks. I recalled the morning of that day, the nightmare of my life, the bullies at my college.“you are a loser who doesn’t even deserve a fucking position at this school,” they scorned me as they poured a plate of cereal over my head. I wished the ground would open up and swallow me at once. I grabbed my backpack, ran out of the cafeteria in tears ,but then,someone else tripped me,I fell ,the who room buzzed with laughter,I slowly got up,my eyes







