"Mom, I cannot work with them if that is what their boss now expects of them," Temisa stated as she stood up from the couch. She had earlier been seated with her mother when Felicia departed with the car key and proceeded to empty the boot. "I understand you, Temisa, but know that your father went through a lot to get your application sent to their boss. And it will be very disrespectful to your father if, when their new boss approves of you, you do not return to them. Remember, your results aren't even the best, and they still want you to work with them," Mrs. Bianca spoke. "But mother..." Temisa was speechless as she looked at her mother, a lovely, big black woman. "Think about it, Temisa, and go easy on yourself. You're fortunate that your father is doing everything he can to help you rise to the top of your class. As he told me personally, the CEO's father wants you to be connected with his son, and the only way you can do so is to get closer to him and form a bond with him." "
Felicia was busy serving the excellent Oha soup she had prepared. She was serving it up on tiny soup dishes when she heard the kitchen door snap open. Felicia turned and gazed at the person, and when she realized it was Martin, she quickly looked aside, wondering what he needed in the kitchen. Martin looked at Felicia's back and down to her small, voluptuous waist as he admired her. Despite having a girlfriend, he isn't in love with his girlfriend as much as he loves Felicia. He knows he's supposed to think of Felicia as his sister, but they're not connected by blood. He's not sure how he'll approach her and tell her his genuine thoughts. When he wants to express his thoughts to her, he gets caught on the words that won't come out of his mouth. He saw her grow up and has always admired her, knowing that his mother also likes her. So he stands at the kitchen door, scratching his head in confusion as he thinks about Felicia. He truly wants her, but she's still his sister. He dislikes ad
Felicia seems unconcerned about anyone entering her room as she steps into her bathroom and takes a bath, spraying water on her beautiful blonde hair before deciding to take a quick shower. She cleanses her body and her large breasts while taking a brief bath. She turns on the shower again to rinse off the soapy water from her body as she showers. When Felicia exits the bathroom, she is surprised to see Martin standing beside her bed, dressed in a singlet and blue shorts. Felicia nearly shouts, and Martin knows what to do, rushing to her and covering her mouth with his palms to quiet her down. "Shush!" Martin hushes her up, holding her close, and Felicia shakes her head, begging him to let go of her mouth because she is afraid of what he wants from her, and it is already late. Martin finally lets go of Felicia's mouth and backs away, and Felicia hastily pulls up her towel firmly as it nearly loosens, revealing her terrified, naked body. "What are you doing here?" Felicia eventual
Temisa sighed after Martin left her, knowing he would not support her as she had expected. "Ugh!" Temisa clenched her teeth and kicked her leg on the couch, yelling, "He cares for Felicia more than his own sister. They all care about Felicia." Temisa returned her gaze to the television, which was playing her favorite Bollywood film, and groaned as she finally took the television remote from the center table and turned it off. Temisa ultimately walked back upstairs to her room to talk with her closest friend because she misses Anita so much and hopes Anita could come live with her. Anita, like her, dislikes her family. Temisa groaned, "Argrrh!" And wished she were in school because she would not be able to see Felicia or her mother offering the dumb white witch affection. In rage, she growled and gritted her teeth, scattering her hair. She then entered her room and shut the door hard. ------ Martin was in his room when he heard Temisa groan and scream. He shook his head, knowing Te
"What is it?" Anita inquired as she stretched on the sofa and relaxed back, placing her head on the arm and lying on top of it. And Temisa said, "Nothing serious. Since you don't want to tell me about it, I suppose it's family issues?" "Yes, you guessed correctly. It's not that I don't want to tell you about it, but I was also surprised to get the news. My father received a suspension from his bank today, and they claim that some missing currency was discovered on his records, which I know to be false," Anita said. "What!" Temisa let out an unbelievable gasp. "You mean he lost his job?" Temisa asked. "No, not yet. They just suspended him and stated, "If they are unable to trace back the missing funds, his license to work with them or any other bank will be revoked, and he will be charged with fraud,"" Anita responded. "What! I can't believe what's occurring in your family. "How will you guys handle this now?" Temisa asked, concerned. "I do not know yet. That is why I am seeking f
Anita stretched and yawned ceaselessly as she sat on the sofa, tired and unable to check the popular gossip again. She closed her laptop after turning it off and got up to sleep on the bed she shares with Glory, exhausted. Her mother sells provisions and cosmetics in her shop, which she rarely visits because she is either in school or at home cooking. She knows her mother's provision store isn't big enough and won't be able to meet all of their needs if her father eventually goes cashless. The bank her father works with has threatened to freeze his bank account if the fraudulent activity discovered isn't resolved. Anita groaned and went to bed to join Glory in sleeping, silently praying in her heart to get a better job to support all of her siblings, parents, and herself before finally falling asleep. Anita wakes up late the next morning because she slept late the night before. She slides out of bed, walks into her bathroom to brush her teeth, and finally steps out to their living r
"Hello, Temisa," Anita asked, pushing her legs closer together, "Why did you call me this morning?" "How are you this morning? Didn't you check the time, or are you just waking up?" Temisa asked. "No, I am in my room, though I am copying something," Anita replied. "What is that? You don't sound cheerful. Tell me what the problem is," Temisa asked. "Nothing serious, just that my father finally apologized to me today for all those humiliating years," Anita remarked. "What! You're not joking about this, right?" Temisa asked. "No, why would I lie to you? I'm sober right now, and he just left my room. Although I told my mom and the rest of them this morning that I had finally gotten a job, they were all overjoyed," Anita said. "Why wouldn't they be happy? At least the family has a new savior," Temisa said. "Temisa!," Anita slowly called her name. "What! Or did I lie? Anyway, you know I don't complain to you about my family, which makes you think my own family is ideal. I'm upset wi
"Temisa, you never told me you had an adopted sister," Anita inquired as Temisa drove the vehicle out of the street and into the main road. "I don't like discussing her; that's why," Temisa said, keeping her attention fixed on the road. "Hmph, well," Anita sighed. "No, that will never go well with her," Temisa responded. "I don't like her, and that's the main truth," as she navigated to a shopping plaza to check with them first. "Why, may I ask? I understand you don't want to talk about it, but you'll have a main reason for hating her," Anita inquired. Temisa came to a halt, matching the automobile's brake and disregarding Anita's question as she released her seatbelt and removed her car key. "We're here; let's check with this boutique shop first to see if they'll have any oversize gown or suits that will be comfortable for me," Temisa spoke. "But that doesn't answer my question," Anita replied as she unhooked her seat belt and stepped down, just as Temisa had done, automatically