LOGINAmaka Richard fell pregnant out of wedlock and was sent away from her parents' home. Five years later, she met her baby daddy, but he denied knowing her. "Joseph, my child is yours, the same face, nose, and mouth," she confronted him, but he refused to acknowledge her or his child. Amaka moved on, now, Joseph is back at her doorstep, begging for forgiveness. Should she forgive him and accept him back? Find out.
View MoreJust like the wind, I was invisible.
No one dare to get close to me. During recitation, I would volunteer myself to speak in front because teachers wouldn't choose me. For them, I was the last option.
I had no friends. Of course, they wouldn't get along with a poor girl like me, because almost all students here in my school were born with a golden spoon in the mouth. I was the exception.
The good thing of being alone? I could do what I want.
I smiled while watching the little kitten ate my leftover fish in my lunchbox. Earlier, I didn't finish my lunch because I need to finish some projects. So when I got pass by here and saw the kitten, I just gave my leftover away.
"We're the same," I whispered under my breath. "People don't want us." I heaved a sigh.
I waited for almost ten minutes before the kitten finished my leftovers. "Good," I said before I put back my lunchbox inside my backpack.
When I stood up, I saw the students nearby looking at me with ridiculous looks. Sometimes they'll whisper to each other and giggles. And I knew that it was me who they were whispering about.
It's okay. I was born to be ridiculed anyway. I just shrugged my shoulders and walked ahead.
The sun was setting on the horizon. The color of the sky was like a painting, with red and orange streaks. It drew a smile to my lips as I wondered how much time was left before the sun finally hid on the west.
I always saw the sunset after school. Every day, while I was strolling the road way home, I constantly look above and wonder how magnificent the sunset was.
I heaved a sigh again. I knew that my mom was making soup now, as I continued my journey towards home. She was like that. She was fond of cooking, and I love every bit of it.
"Miss!" someone shouted from behind.
I stopped in my tracks and turned around. I saw a man walking gracefully towards me. Furthermore, I faintly smiled at him. "Yes, Mister?"
He smiled back. "I saw you giving some food to a kitten near the campus gate."
"Uh." I blinked. "Yeah. I did it earlier."
I looked past him. We're almost a kilometer away from the campus gate. I saw the signage, since the sidewalk follows a straight path.
"It looks like there's something in your food, Miss."
"Huh?" I looked back to the man and I saw no sign of his smile now.
There's something on my food?
"What do you mean?" I asked.
He brushed his hair using his own fingers and gave me a weird smile. "The kitten is dead."
What? The kitten is dead?
I knitted my brows at his remarks. I was not sure if he was kidding or saying the truth. The mischievous smile on his lips didn't help either.
"I think I should go," I said and turned around. I briskly walked away, but I abruptly stopped when he said something.
"You must not get away from your crime."
I turned around again and scorned at him. "What did you say?"
He shrugged his shoulder. "When you passed the gate and gave something to the kitten, I was just around the corner watching for you. I have seen the entire crime. I witnessed it all, Miss. And you know that I am not the only witness."
"What are you talking about?" I harshly breathed and gave him a warning look. "Don't accuse me! I did not do anything wrong!"
"How do you explain the dead kitten outside the school campus?"
"I don't believe you!" I looked away and crossed my arm. "If the kitten is dead, then I should be dead also. What I gave to the kitten was my leftover, so don't accuse me of a crime I didn't commit in the first place!"
"Angry?" He chuckled and put both hands inside the pockets of his pants. "Let's talk about it in cool heads, shall we?"
"I'm not kidding with you, Mister. Don't play with me!"
I turned from him and stormed away. I couldn't believe someone will accuse me of murdering a kitten. It was impossible for the kitten to die. That man was hilarious!
"You still don't believe me?"
The voice was near. I looked behind while walking ahead, and I saw the same man. He was keeping up with my pace and smiled at me when our eyes met.
Not again!
"Will you stop following me? Or I'll call the police!"
"We're heading on the same path."
There's no way that this man will stop nagging me. I gave up. I stopped and turned around at him. "What do you want?" I asked.
He stopped walking and smiled again at me. Come on, what's with that smile?
"Will you please stop smiling? You're creeping me out!" I exclaimed.
I could no longer feel the rays of the sunset. The faint smell of coffee from a coffee shop nearby lingered in my nostril as I walked past the shop earlier, but I smelled the strong perfume of this man when the wind passed by us. I almost throw up because of how strong the smell was.
He suppressed his own smile while looking down at me. "I guess, my smile won't work on you."
I faked a smile and gritted my teeth in annoyance. This man was really getting into my nerves.
"I am not here to see your disgusting smile. Show me any evidence that the kitten is dead. By then, I might believe your accusations."
"Alright." He brought his phone out from his pocket. "I knew that you'll ask for it, so I got you a picture."
He showed me his phone's screen. I adjusted my vision and I saw a picture of a kitten that looked like the one I feed outside the campus gate. The kitten in the picture was laying on the dusty sidewalk.
I shrugged my shoulder. "He just lay down there. Maybe the kitten is going to sleep."
But the man showed me the next picture. This time, the perspective was somewhat nearer. I could see that the kitten's mouth was open, and some white foams were coming out from its mouth.
I blinked. Was I seeing a dead kitten?
"Yes." The man put his phone back inside his pocket. "Do you believe now?"
**AMAKA'S POV**I watched as my parents welcomed Joseph, and he spoke to my father that he wanted to marry me and he didn't want the marriage to be delayed before I would change my mind.I laughed and agreed to marry him, and my father said that he would let my uncles know and the rest of our kinsmen.Afterwards, we presented the gifts that Joseph had bought for my parents, as he bought many provisions and bags of rice on our way to my village.My parents prayed for him and blessed him. We were given a room to stay in, which was my old village room, but Joseph opted to lodge in a hotel, which I declined and told him that he had to respect my parents' offer.So Joseph and I stayed in the room together with my son, as my mother paid some young village women to clean up the room.We ate village food with my family and passed the night there.Joseph and I set to leave for the city, and my father said that he would send the marriage rites list to Joseph to get prepared.After our return to
**Joseph's POV**I hadn't thought that Amaka would accept my engagement proposal, as I was scared that she would reject me. But she happily accepted my ring.I felt so delighted, and words cannot explain how thrilled I am to become her fiancé. Even when I verbally proposed to Nina and she accepted, it wasn't from my heart, and I wasn't comfortable with Nina. I felt like she was not the woman for me, but Amaka makes me feel complete, and my happiness knew no bounds.As I arrived at my house with her, I parked my car, and I could see her radiant face. I cannot wait to officially marry her and kiss her and seal our marriage with wonderful sex. I had it all planned out to take her for a vacation to spend our honeymoon, and I decided that my son would spend time with my parents for his Christmas holidays.As we got out of the car, I told her, "Let me help you carry the bag."My finger brushed past Amaka's hand as I stopped her from carrying her bag out of my car's open boot, just as I unlo
**Amaka's POV**As I got to my house, where I live in a rented apartment, thoughts of my closeness with Joseph came flashing into my mind, and I thought it wasn't a bad idea to give him a second chance.However, as I got into the gate, Janet Moore was standing at the front of her apartment, and she welcomed me."Welcome, Amaka.""Good evening, Janet," I greeted her, and she asked me, "Where is Jason?""Oh, he is with his father," I replied and saw her frown."So it's true that you went to your son's father's house. My brother called me and complained that you kept him waiting at the restaurant instead of telling him that you were not interested," Janet said, sounding hurt, and I apologized to her."I am sorry. I never wanted to befriend your brother. I only wanted to explain to him that I do not want any romantic relationship," I said, and Janet nodded."It's fine. I warned him initially that you don't like men, but he refused to believe me. It's okay. Welcome home," Janet said, and I
**Joseph's POV**I was so happy after Amaka accepted my proposal. I was still overjoyed, as I hadn't thought that she would finally forgive me. I wanted to make it up to her, since I had already made that promise to her in the past that I would marry her. I owe Amaka a lovely marriage, and I planned on making the arrangements.I didn't want to inform my family about it yet. As I got into my room, my younger sister phoned me; the sound of my phone ringing caught my attention."Hello, Danna," I answered her call before she would wake my son."Joseph, good evening. I heard from Clara that Amaka was in your house today with Jason. Why are you still welcoming Amaka when you know that she doesn't love you or want to forgive you?" Danna asked, and I sighed."Danna, I have told you not to meddle in my affairs, and what gave your best friend the right to come to my house? Couldn't you send the invitation to me or send a dispatch rider to deliver it? I do not want to see your friend anywhere cl
~Amaka's POV~When Jason and I entered the living room of my rented apartment, he asked me, "Mom, are you going to date with that man?""Jason!" My eyes widened in shock as I turned to look at my son."Jason, where did you hear the word 'date'?" I asked him as I crouched to his height."Well," he b
Amaka's POV.Even the waitress responded to me politely, like I am a prominent figure. I smiled and went to my seat as I could feel all eyes on me. I became the center of attraction, and I sighed and settled on a chair. I felt a deadly glare directed toward me, and when I gazed up, I met Anita's
Amaka's POV:After I was done sending the text message to Joseph, it showed as received, but my heart was so anxious to hear what he would reply to me.I carefully placed the phone back on the bedside drawer and fell asleep.****Joseph's POV:After returning from Amaka's apartment where I took Jas
Amaka's POV "Mom, is tomorrow really my Dad's birthday?" My son asked me as I set up his dinner at the dining table. What kind of brain does Jason have? He pays attention to even the things that I do not expect him to care about. Also, he asked me reasonable questions since he learned to talk. An






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