Chapter 9: He love his late wife

Morgana

I drove into the mansion in my latest Rolls Royce that my hubby surprised me with, I was just coming back after picking it from the car company, I parked safely and stepped down from the car in a glorious way, and that's when my eyes met with that of Micheal, he was coming out of the mansion fuming in anger,

With a smile on my face I made my way into the mansion when he suddenly blocked my part, he looked at the car before returning his gaze back to me

“You think you’ve won huh!?”

I smiled and took off my sunglasses,

“I’m sorry but are you in a fight with me before?”

“Fuck! Morgana don't give me that look, you know what I’m talking about”

“I don't make me understand” I shrugged sarcastically

“Who owns that car? I know my father just bought it for you, listen Morgana you don't belong here, the likes of you belong to the street, you're meant for the slums and that's where you're supposed to be, didn't think I don't know your plans, you couldn't get me and you want to use my