Share
Chapter Fifty-two (II)
Mokunfayo Badmus:
He saw why I did. I could see it in his expression, but he didn't look like he was going to call me out for it.
Related chapters
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter fifty-three (I).
Almighty Mike:Even though I'd already predicted what her action would be, shit still stung deeper when it happened exactly as I had envisaged. I was sure that in her silence, she was judging me, crucifying me to every cross that there was and planning her safest escape route out of here with hopes that she would neve
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter fifty-three (II)
Mokunfayo Badmus:If Mike was looking to throw me off guard, he'd succeeded with the question he'd just asked. I stared into his furious eyes, immobile, dumbfounded, because Mike's words turn out to be one of the few gospel truths anyone has ever told me.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter fifty-four.
Mokunfayo Badmus:If Mike was looking to throw me off guard, he'd succeeded with the question he'd just asked. I stared into his furious eyes, immobile, dumbfounded, because Mike's words turn out to be one of the few gospel truths anyone has ever told me.I really was a hypocrite."So? What have you got to say for yourself?!" Mike thundered while holding his hands open as if gesturing for a hug. "Why do you still want shit to do with me when you know I have killed people; when you know I can kill people, when you know I can kill you and—""Knock it off, Mike! You would never do anything to hurt me!""I have shot at you before, I could do it again. And this time, you might not be so lucky." He kept walking closer as he talked, so that by the time he finished speaking, he was standing right in front of me, with his jaw working like a clock.I couldn't believe why I was making up excuses for him, or why he wa
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Mokunfayo Badmus
Mokunfayo Badmus. "Of the bitches I've come across, you're the most shameless of them all." Mike's sister began the moment the door creaked shut. I mentally braced myself for the rain of the other insults that were certain to follow. She dropped a bag into my hands as she proceeded further into the room. "However, I'm not here to trade words with you. Get my brother, we have got family matters to discuss and while you're at it, dish out the food in that bag and serve with something cold." She stated, more like order in an entitled manner like she would a maid, before going on to take her seat on one of the couches. If there was anything I wouldn't allow myself to stoop to, it would be stooping as low as serving Mike's guests in order to please them or get them to like me. It had never worked in the movies, it had never worked in real life either. And even though it would work, I'd rather this woman hated me than agree to be her personal slave. I took in a deep breath before going o
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Mokunfayo Badmus.
By the time I'd finished showering, untangling the mess that was my hair, spending extra time to clean up the room, changed the bed spreads and pillowcases and dressing for the day in my white shirt and black tummy skirt, Mike and his sister were only halfway through their staring contest.I was hoping that the feisty little woman
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter fifty-five.
Almighty Mike:"You have got to be fucking kidding me!" Angel yelled as she banged the door repeatedly. Her frustrated voice, coupled with the surprising noise the show-off's expensive door was making, echoed down the almost-empty hallway.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter fifty-six (I)
Mokunfayo Badmus:"It's a delight that members of my family are safe and away from all the drama going on here, Steve. I wouldn't want you to involve yourself in all these, so I implore you to stay where you are. Is that understood?" I was speaking in hused tones, so as not to disturb my sister who seemed to be in a peaceful sleep —the direct opposite of what the doctors had reported her to be.It was probably due to the tranquilizer they'd injected into her made her look so harmless and at peace. I could barely tell."But aunty mi," Stephen's voice brought my attention back to the matter at hand. "You shouldn't be on your own. Doctor Deji has volunteered to care for Amaka while I'm gone. It'll only take a few days.""What will you do here? It is safer for you to—""I'll run errands for you. I hate that you're alone in all these. I want to be there for you like you were when there was no longer hope for Amaka. It
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter fifty-six (II)
"You have to got to tell your bodyguards to stop threatening me, Mokunfayo. This is beginning to get out of hands?!" My head snapped up when I heard Richard's angry voice and equally angry strides towards me."What are you doing here?" I questioned as he got closer, but before I got an answer, Fuhad came into my line of sight, wit
Latest chapter
- Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter
- Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter
- Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter
- Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter
- Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter
- Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter
- Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter
- Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter
- Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter
