LOGINLisa and ken grew up side by side...the kind of childhood friends everyone admired, their bond was unbreakable... until life took them to different directions. Ken, once warm and positive, now hides behind charm and flings, convinced love only brings pain.Lisa has spent years searching for something real,only to end up heartbroken again and again. Then on her birthday, she get the worst news,yes...her boyfriend just married someone else. while she's still trying to put her life together, Ken proposed a crazy deal : marry him. Not for love, but to help him keep his inheritance. No strings.No feelings.Just a contract. It sounds insane, but Lisa is tired. Tired of trying.Tired of getting hurt. So she says yes. They move in together, thinking they can keep things simple. But old memories comes back. Feeling they never talked about begin to grow. And pretending starts to feel a lot like the real thing. Now they're left wondering...what if this fake marriage is exactly what they needed all along
View MoreThe afternoon atmosphere was so peaceful as Lisa carefully placed the last scented candle on the table.It wasn’t a big decoration,just a little birthday setup,three bottles of red wine,small cake she had gotten from a restaurant earlier,with a few scented candles and beautiful red roses to give it a romantic setting.lt was a perfect decor,she gave in her all to prepare that.A beautiful red dress that compliment her Curvy shape,and her long brown hair neatly styled to suite for the occasion.She was satisfied .Genuinely excited.
Today was special,not just because it was her birthday,but john the love of her life was finally back after being away for three months.He told her he had returned just for her to grace her birthday.Last night on the phone he sounded so excited,”l have something special for you” he’d whispered,his voice calm and walk like always.
Lisa couldn’t hold her excitement,she gave a hearty smile,took a sip from a glass of her champagne,then sang along to her favorite playlist.She was filled with hope.She thought to herself could he be finally proposing?After five years of waiting,was John finally going to put a ring on it ?
Then the doorbell rang
Her heart jumped,He’s here: She muttered to herself,quickly adjusting her dress and checking herself on the mirror before hurrying to get the door.
But when she opened it,her smile dropped.
lt wasn’t John.
“Bella ….Lisa said calmly,her voice caught somewhere between surprise and disappointed
Bella stood at the door holding a portable gift bag,her face already detected expression like she wasn't expecting to see her.
Aren’t you letting me in? Bella asked with a soft laugh,stepping inside.
Lisa paused.”It’s not like lam not happy to see you…l was expecting John.
Bella nodded slowly,her face changing.Lisa love…Bella called,how sure are you that John will come today.
Lisa gave a quick glance,slightly confused.What do you mean ?We spoke at length last night.He is back in town just for me and he said he had a surprise for me,l’m even thinking….she smiled shyly and adjusted her dress.l think he is going to pop the question tonight,your girl is finally leaving the singlehood,she smiled and gave Bella a warm hug.
But Bella didn’t smile,instead she murmured in frustration.
“Don’t be too excited”, Bella said calmly.
Why would you say that? Lisa asked,her emotions were shifting.
“l have something to show you,” Bella muttered.
She brought out her phone,unlocked it,and clicked on the gallery.Then she showed the screen to Lisa.
The photo pierced her soul
There he was
John
Dressed in a black agbada,smiling broadly,beside him a very beautiful woman in a sparkling white lace wedding gown.
Lisa stared.
Her vision went blurred,Her mind rejected what her eyes were seeing.
This can’t be true,she said,her voice trembling.”No …. Someone tell me l’m dreaming,what is this?”
“ He got married yesterday”l saw the picture in my cousin's phone ,Bella said softly.
Lisa's phone flipped from her hand and crashed onto the tiles.Her legs trembled,she couldn't feel them,she sank to the ground and wept profusely .
No…no no no, she gave out a thunderous shout as the tears came flooding in, hot and uncontrollable.Her beautiful done makeup ruined,Her beautiful red dress she thought would be her lucky charm soaked up with her tears.
She remembered how they meet at the museum,it was love at first sight, Their late night calls when they often Express their love to each other.their silly arguments they had,the birthday surprises he had planned for her in the past.How he took risk against doctor's warning and donated blood for her when she was sick,how he professed his undying love and called her his safe place.
Was it all fake?
How could he plan a wedding with another woman while still assuring her of his unending love? How could he move on so easily like she never existed .
How could John waste my Five years of investing in him emotionally?
She lamented,this is the third relationship l had been in and it ended badly. How could John do this to me on my special day?Are mine not good enough?
Bella knelt beside her, trying to console her, holding her gently.Lisa ,please stop crying, nothing is definitely wrong with you, you are an amazing woman,you deserve nothing but the best,do not cry over John it is his loss,he doesn't deserve your tears.l never liked him anyways.Get up and cut your cake,lt is your special day,dont ruin it.
Lisa didn't say anything,she sat there ,broken.A day that was meant to be hers.Her birthday.A day she had tried to fill with lights and laughter.
She wiped her face,and sat up slowly,Her heart still heavy like she had a load on it.But in the middle of the pain she somehow felt at peace, though she couldn't explain the sudden feeling .
Lisa whispered, almost to herself,l don't know why,but…l felt relieved.
Bella looked at her ,what did you say?
Lisa slowly shook her head, confused.”Nothing”, she said, wiping her tears.But deep down,she knew it wasn't nothing
she could feel it.
something was coming.
She looked around the room..the cake untouched,the red wine still foaming in the glasses,the scented candles guttering like tiny witnesses in her pain.This wasn't the day she envisioned.But maybe,just maybe it wasn't an ending.
Maybe it was the beginning of something else.
She gave a loud sigh,wiped her face and smiled softly.iam en
ough,l won't let someone else define my worth.
She stood up and went to the shower.
Chapter Fifty Three: Lingering FeelingsIt was a quiet Saturday morning. The soft rhythm of music filled the kitchen as Faith hummed along, nodding her head gently while flipping slices of ripe plantain in a sizzling pan. The air smelled of fried eggs, onions, and something homely peace. She was lost in her song, her wireless headphones keeping her company, when her sister barged into the kitchen, wearing a mischievous smile.“Mrs. Faith!” she teased, leaning against the counter. “Do you have plans to go to the shop today?”Faith turned, spatula in hand. “Yes,” she replied, her tone casual. “But that will be later. I want to go out on a date with Kunle first. He’s been choking me with endless calls and messages. Let me just go before he kills me with his pleadings.”Her sister chuckled, shaking her head dramatically. “Ah, we’re making progress, are we not?”Faith rolled her eyes, flipping another plantain slice. “Progress kee. There’s nothing to be happy about. It doesn’t change anyth
Chapter Fifty Two: Catching Up and ClarityKen dropped his phone on the table after reading Kunle’s message. Lisa, sitting nearby, looked at him calmly and asked, “Why haven’t you been taking his calls?”Ken shrugged lightly. “I will.”Lisa tilted her head. “Or… are you afraid of facing him? I mean, he warned you about doing all that stuff. He’s your partner in crime, after all. You don’t have to be scared.”Ken chuckled softly. “Who said I’m afraid? I just… I need to clear my head. So much has happened in such a short time.”He was still speaking when his phone rang again. It was Kunle. Ken hesitated for a moment, then picked up.“Guy! What is happening? Hope there’s no problem. I’ve been trying to reach you all day. I even called Lisa,” Kunle said, his tone both worried and slightly amused.Ken turned and looked at Lisa, eyes wide. “You didn’t tell me he reached out?”Lisa chuckled softly. “I forgot, okay?”Ken shook his head, smiling faintly. “I thought as much. Bro, I’m good oo… i
Chapter Fifty One: Aftermath and DecisionsKen sat on his couch, staring at his phone as Lisa’s message blinked on the screen. He felt the urge to respond, to explain, but he shook his head slowly. Not now. He needed to focus on the guest waiting outside. The message would have to wait.As he reached for another glass of whiskey, a soft knock came at the door. He called out, “Come in.”The door opened, and a stunningly beautiful lady walked in. She was dressed in a short, elegant gown and high heels, moving with a confidence that drew Ken’s eyes immediately. His drink slipped slightly in his hand as he placed it down, and a broad smile spread across his face.“My baby, I’ve missed you,” he said, his voice filled with excitement.The lady giggled softly, her eyes sparkling. “My sugar boy! It’s so nice to see you. You’re looking really good. Come to mummy and take some sugar.”Without hesitation, Ken crossed the room, and they shared a light, playful kiss. Gently, he lifted her, and the
Chapter Fifty :Old HabitsThat night, after everything that happened at the hospital earlier in the day, Ken sat quietly on his bed, his dinner already eaten, his bath long taken. The room was dimly lit, and a soft tune played faintly from his sound system. Yet, even with the calm atmosphere, his mind refused to rest.He lay on his back, staring at the ceiling as a wave of mixed emotions washed over him. Everything that happened in the hospital replayed like a slow movie. The disappointment, the wasted money, the humiliation all came flooding back.He let out a heavy sigh and muttered under his breath, “This is why I’ve always said women can’t be trusted.” His voice was low, tired, and edged with frustration. “They’re all the same, full of games and pretence. All they ever want is money and attention.”Ken shook his head slowly, still lost in thought. He had convinced himself that love was an illusion something people only talked about but never truly experienced. In his world, love o
Chapter Forty Nine: Letting GoThe night dragged endlessly for Ken. He lay on his bed, his mind refusing to rest. The ceiling seemed to mock him with its silence, and every tick of the clock felt louder than usual. He kept turning from side to side, his thoughts running faster than his heartbeat. The events of the day replayed in his mind the doctor’s words, Mercy’s foolish mistake, and the bitter loss that came with it.He sighed heavily and sat up, rubbing his face with his palms. The money he had spent, the sleepless nights, the stress all seemed wasted. But beyond the financial loss, it was the emotional weight that crushed him most. He had dreamed of becoming a father, of holding his child for the first time. And now, that dream has vanished just like smoke.Ken thought about the hospital and how carelessly they handled everything. He regretted ever choosing that place. Yet, somewhere deep down, he also felt that maybe this was not just a coincidence. Maybe God was trying to tell
Chapter Forty Eight: Shattered HopeIt was a bright Wednesday morning, around 11 a.m. The soft rays of sunlight poured into Ken’s glass-walled office, glinting off the table where a few open files sat. He was in the middle of an important meeting with some clients, trying to finalize a deal that had taken weeks of back-and-forth negotiations. Every word he said had to be calculated, every gesture controlled.But just when the discussion began to take a good shape, his phone started ringing nonstop. It was buzzing loudly on the table, cutting through the calmness of the room. Ken frowned slightly, trying to ignore it, but the persistent sound drew the attention of everyone in the room. He gestured apologetically to the clients and signaled to his secretary to check who it was.The secretary picked up the phone, glanced at the screen, and whispered, “Sir, it’s from Doctor Ade. He’s been calling repeatedly.”Ken’s heart skipped a beat. Doctor Ade? That was the doctor in charge of the hos






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