SOPHIA
“I told you to get up and let me take you away from here but you claimed to be so stubborn. Keep quiet,” His voice firm as he struts towards the door.
He walked with me over his shoulder to a black GLC 300 SUV and pulled the back door open. He dropped me recklessly, “Now don't be so vicious, you had only alcohol and you are behaving like this? what could have become of you if you took the drink that guy gave to you.” As he bent over me to buckle my seat belt, I pushed him away, “Leave me alone.”
He glared at me, “Silly, Don't push me, and don't push your Savior.” He finally buckled my belt and closed the door.
“Andy, Drive.”
The driver nodded subserviently, “Yes Sir.” As he moved the car.
He broke the calm atmosphere in the Car “Where is your house?”
I'm not telling him I don't know him, what if he is a bad guy? And who knows if he has succeeded in kidnapping me?
I made him look at me as I pulled him by the collar, I looked into his eyes, “I'm not telling you, Go to hell!” I shouted.
He looked at me in disbelief and shook his head, his face nonchalant, “Alcohol is not for feeble people like you.” He observed my hand holding his collar as he glared at me, “Let go,” His voice was low yet deep.
He adjusted his collar, “Since, you are this stubborn, not telling me where you live, you left me with no choice but to take you to my house.” His face stared into the space nonchalantly.
I smiled at him as I pinched his cheek, “ You must be a Joker.” I chuckled.
“Ouch! you wench” He grimaced in pain, as he scowled at me in disbelief, shook his head slowly then looked through the window.
He opened the door and unbuckled my belt, “ Get down,” He stood waiting for me to come down from the car but instead, I lounged in the car as I narrowed my eyes on him.
He abruptly carried me up in bridal style this time, I didn't make any drama as I felt warm in his strong arms, I slowly curled my hands around his neck looking at him with my eyes slightly closed.
“Stop looking at me, Silly.” He said without looking at my face.
How did he know I was looking at him when he did not even look at me for once since he scooped me?
My back landed on a soft bed, “Sleep here, tomorrow you will leave for your place.”
But to his surprise, I held my hands around his neck firmly.
I frowned, “Don't go,” I drawled making puppy eyes.
The looks on his face became more austere, as he scanned my face
I stared at him confidently, with him still, bent over me, “Don't you wanna fuck?” I uttered.
“Miss—”
I interjected him before he could finish saying what he intended saying, as I leaped from the bed holding onto his collar firmly and I placed my lips on his as my lips moved quickly over his in dominance
Startled by my sudden actions, “Miss, are you sure you want to do this?”
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I woke up just to see a man sleeping beside me,
“Oh My God!” I screamed as I jumped down from the bed pulling the duvet with me which covered my nakedness. My sight quickly fell on my hipster panties on the edge of the bed followed by my bra and con gown on the floor
“Hey, don't shout, the morning is still young,” as he closed his eyes and lay back to sleep.
My chest started to heave, rising and falling slowly and I struggled for a breath. My mouth trembles and my head gets heavy. No… I can't believe this. I staggered backward leaning on the wall for support.
“What did you do?” I yelled as my eyes blurred with tears.
He quickly sat up, looking at me confusingly, “You made the move on me.”
But I was drunk.
With a shivery voice, “How did I even end up here?”
“ I met you at the Bar last night. You were with some bad guys and I saved you. I asked you where you lived but you didn't tell me so I decided to carry you to my house so you could spend the night and leave this morning.” He cleared his throat, “ That is how you ended up here, Miss” as he gave a smirky smile.
Son of a Bit….
He got down from the bed, heading straight into the bathroom.
What have I done to myself? My heart sank as I replayed what happened, Heck! I made the move on him, I vividly remembered how I pulled him on the collar and kissed him. I'm doomed.
From Dad telling me to marry a man I don't know to Jimmy cheating on me now, I have made love to a stranger I don't know as a cause of trying to deal with my predicaments.
He dropped a red dress on the bed as I sat on the bed with my head resting on my knees, “Wear this after you have freshened up, come have breakfast.” He said calmly tucking his hands in his pockets, he exited the room with his face lit up with smiles.
I don't have time for anything breakfast. I have to get away from here as soon as possible.
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I got home and I slowly opened the door making sure my sight was clear before I went in.
Oh yes! Dad is not in the sitting room, I slowly removed my shoes from my legs and held them in my hands as I snuck into the room.
“Where are you coming from, Sophie?”
I froze immediately, hearing Dad's voice with my hand holding the barricade as I ascended the stairs. I slowly turned around just to see Dad standing in the center of the sitting room with his hands crossed over his chest, with the look on his face, he wasn't budging.
Several lumps went down my gullet as I scanned through my head to have something reasonable to say.
G-Good Morni— uhhg..” I stood fidgeting nervously in my stance.
“I went to Look for a way out Dad,” I said quickly in one breath.
He shook his head in reprimand, “Damian come here yesterday after you left. He wanted to see you before you are officially married but you decided to leave without telling me your whereabouts. I had to plead with him that you would be back any moment soon. He told me he sensed I was hiding something and you should better not run away.”
Dad took a sit on the couch as I stood silently looking at his wor
ried self.
“The wedding is tomorrow, Be prepared Sophie” Breaking the silence in the room
My eyes widened “What! But Dad that is too fast?”
Mark sat in the waiting room at the hospital, dressed in black trouser pants, and a long-sleeved white crisp shirt. He placed his elbows at his knees and his hands clasped together under his chin. His face was nonchalant with a glimpse of emotions coated in his eyes. Even though he looked relaxed and calm, his heart lingered with unease because of the situation at hand. After a moment of basking in his thoughts, A tall figure trudged into the room, calling his attention. Mark lifted his gaze in that direction. The man he saw was the very person he didn't have the patience to wait for anymore. Mark sprung to his feet, his heart slightly pounding in his chest and his breathing was palpable. “How is she?" He asked with concern, his eyes widened at the doctor as he swallowed hard.The doctor smiled, tucking his hands in the pockets of his lab coat. “Gentleman, your wife is in good condition after childbirth.” Mark sighed in relief, “Ah!" “W-What about the baby?" He stuttered, his gaze
For more than a year after Sophia was happily wedded to Mark, Sophia slept on the bed. In Between her back which leaned at the headboard was a soft pillow. her big tummy pointed outward. A quilt covered her fresh and smooth legs which she had covered since last night. The early morning sun shone into the bedroom from the floor-to-ceiling windows which made the gleaming room brighter. Her face locked on her phone screen as she perused through it casually, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Her phone chimed as a message dropped in her WhatsApp. It was a message from Selena, [Ma'am it's good to see you have gained your happiness.] Sophia had been chatting with her since she woke up from bed. She had been in talks with Selena and she promised to bring her over to work in her company. Sophia replied, [ Be prepared to come over to the UK whenever I say so]Immediately she sent the message, Sophia off the phone. Her face stared nonchalantly at the screen for a while as she was d
“I-I d-didn't m-m-mean to push you. I didn't know it was you," Jimmy stuttered, his body trembling the most. The thought of losing his job scared the sh*t out of him. “Don't you know she is my woman?" Jimmy nodded at the same time he shook his head in reply, “I had no idea." Mark turned to his guard with the most scary figure which his sinew muscles explicitly showed under his suit. “Make sure he is paid his wages before the hiring and firing department looks into his matter . He nodded subserviently, "Alright Boss.” "Take him away," Mark commanded. His guards pulled Jimmy away as he never fell short of pleading and calling on Sophia and Mark to forgive him. But all his pleas and cries all fell on deaf ears. After Jimmy was taken away and the noise had died down, Mark turned to Sophia as he stared at her with passion, “It's okay," he said gently in a doting tone. He didn't bother to know what happened, all he knew was Jimmy was working in the company and he never knew his relat
A black sleek Bentley pulled in front of the towering building. Gradually, The card door opened and Sophia stepped down from the car she casually shut the door with a slight thud, her face indifferent and a smile tugging at her lips.Taking her time as she leaned at the car, she clutched her purse in her left hand and her slightly cringed face focused on the phone screen in her hand as she silently went through the content on it. The white haute couture gown with spaghetti straps fit her so perfectly revealing her cleavage as the dress pushed up her breasts. Her brown eyes flashed with a tinge of brightness accentuating her beautiful face and her aura couldn't be ignored. Sophia got a message from Mark immediately after she got out of the car. [Good morning Sophie…Sorry, I couldn't come with you to your company but I am on my way. I will be with you in a jiffy.Love ya!]The smile on Sophia’s face broadened as she grinned uncontrollably, her hand adorably placed at her chest as h
Damian lounged on the couch in his chilly sitting room. His eyes drooped and his hair was disheveled from the constant ruffling of it. He sighed in frustration then his heart continued to rise and fall as he breathed. His heavy breath filled the air.His faded eyes darted around in the spacious room languidly, his heart restless as he yawned to get the answer to the one thing that troubled his heart. He had gone to broadcasting stations, live shows, newspapers, and magazines yet none of them couldn't give him a positive result after the publication he made at the various places. Even though he was frustrated, and had been having sleepless nights all night, he never backed down in searching and sending Authur to keep on investigating and gathering information. He still went further, telling Authur to get experienced people no matter the cost just to get him positive and heart-relieving news. “I don't care how much it will cost me or how long it will take me. All I know is I am going
Damian sat in his office, his indifferent face locked on the laptop as he carefully scrolled through the screen. One thing troubled his mind. The last time he visited Sophia, he was to go on a vacation the next day. He asked her to come with him but Sophia refused. However, before that, he had offered the keys to the Cool Maybach limited edition he bought for her. He further went on to pronounce he was willing to let her be the CEO of Trilix, His company Sophia worked in as the Head of the M.O group. “Damian you are unbelievable! just because I was kind enough to give you food to eat you think I had forgiven you?" Sophia spat out” His face became pale as Sophia’s words from that day replayed in his head. He froze staring blankly at the laptop screen as the thought of her actions that day clogged his heart in heavy emotions. Since he brought up the topic thinking things would be right instead things went south and Sophia scolded him and drove him curtly from her house.‘I should h
Damian stood in front of the door, his hand grabbing his waist as he sighed in frustration, his faded gaze staring at the door. He had been standing there for more than thirty minutes since he arrived. He knocked countless times but no reply came from within. He sighed in frustration, cringing his head, ‘Could it be that she doesn't want to see me again?’ He mused. He raised his head, “I know she is in there," he muttered, his finger pointing at the door then back grabbing his waist. Authur, who stood beside him after listening to what he said after a while said, “I don't think so Boss," he uttered calmly with a lace of concern in his voice. Damian turned to Authur hastily, his face turned red, “Then where is she?" He barked, "What did she want me to do before she can soften down a bit?” Authur stood like a servant before the king as he listened to Damian’s outburst having no words to say. Indeed it was heart-wrenching when all Damian’s efforts yielded fruitless results. No matt
Damian only blinked and rolled his eyes around the room uncontrollably. He stared at her in his heaviness of heart not having the guts to utter a word since his heart was clogged with emotions and his throat tightened with a knot. “How?" Sophia screamed, this time more loudly, her voice resonating in the whole room and to more than just the room they were in. Damian only stared blankly at her in reply. The emotions and shame rained on him this time more than ever which made his knees fade away as they went weak. Sophia scrutinized his face, her brow creased as she glared at him, and her eyebrows which rigid slightly trembling. “Even after all the nonsense….” Her finger pointed stiffly at Damian, "You still have the guts to treat me like I am a prisoner under your custody like you always wanted” She barked, her fingers pointing back at her chest as her heart throbbed with pain the most.Awkward silence stealthily swope over the atmosphere as Damian’s lips were sealed. Seeing that Da
Sophia stood in front of the wide mirror, her brown eyes frowning back at her from the mirror as her sullen face from the mirror etched with emotions. frowning at herself one more time from the mirror she adjusted the round neck of the black gown she wore, the sternness of her face surging on. When she was done with applying a red lipstick on her lips she turned and strutted to the bed, her clicking stilettos on the cold tires taking over the silence atmosphere in the room. She perched on the edge of the bed, her hand grasping her purse and she flung it open, her hand tucked in it simultaneously with her gaze searching for something. The calm sound filled her ears like a wall clock ticking as someone knocked on the door. Sophia's frowning gaze starred in that direction and the intensity of her glaring gaze reached a higher climax in the blink of an eye. Her eyelids knitted together and her lips pinned together in a straight line as her heart throbbed with anger. Her heart tightened