Naomi's point of viewImmidately I said my last statement, Steven facial expression was replaced with a soft look. I swallowed the invincible lump in my throat, expecting him to say something but he said nothing. Instead he looked at me with a blank expression on his face."It's unfair you know?" I said to him. "You can't keep doing this, if you have your issues, keep it to yourself and don't make others around you suffer. So I'd advise you divorce me first before killing yourself," I said to him."Who told you I was going to kill myself?" Steven asked with a calm voice unlike the one he used earlier.I said nothing, he shook his head, took a deep breath before saying, "Your
Naomi's POVSteven joined me in the living watching Nickelodeon on the television. He held a mug on his hand sipping something I knew not of."What's supping fam?!" Felicia asked with an exciting voice, coming to sit in between Steven and I."I guess cousin is back to normal," She said staring at Steven. "So tell me what happened?" Felicia asked Steven."Can you please shut up for a while," Steven said in a pleasing voice."Hmm," Felicia contemplated for a minute before speaking up, "Only for one condition," She said."And tha
Naomi's point of viewOur eyes maintained contact as he leaned in, dipping his head closer to mine. I sucked on my breath, involuntarily licking my bottom lip.His lips looked enticing and I felt tempted to let him kiss me but the promise I made to myself kept ringing in my headI can do this! I can do this! I can do this! I kept repeating those words to myself within me.I took in another deep breath, slowly I pushed him from me. Steven looked at me with a confused expression on his face when he saw what I just did, so I used style to conceal my plans."What are you doing?" I asked chuckling lightly
Naomi's point of viewThe ride was longer than I expected and I felt suffocated sitting down just some inch away from Steven without saying anything.I wondered what went through his mind, I was uncomfortable. He didn't bother to turn his head to look at me and I didn't too."Sir, Madam, we've reached," The chauffeur said to us. "Thank you," I whispered to the chauffeur as he opened the door of the limousine for me.I adjusted my dress as soon as I came out from the limousine, paparazzi were everywhere with their cameras, flashing their camera lights whilst taking pictures and asking questions.I linked my arms with Steven as we made our way on the red carpet. "Excuse me, Mr Madagascar," The paparazzi called trying to get our attention but the bodyguards pushed them off, blocking them from coming closer to us.
Naomi's point of viewI stared at Angela with a scowl on my face, I wanted to hit her on her face. She nearly made me loose my balance and fall down either on my face or on my butt considering i was in heels and anything could go wrong or worse."What's with the ugly face? Someone beat you or as usual, karma biting you?" She spat out with scorn clearly trying to piss me off intentionally.I took in a deep breath, I exhaled before speaking out, "Get lost!" I spat out. I was shocked at myself for my confidence because I always cowered in fear anytime it involved Angela and her mother.I feared Angela's mother a lot, that woman beat the living shit out of me. Angela was just a
Steven's point of viewI paced around my room, my fist were clenched tightly. My head was banging hard and the knot in my stomach tightened.I was furious at her and myself. I almost went nuts when I didn't see her, I searched around, looking for her. I was worried, insulting myself while I looked for her only to finally come home to see her with another man.Not just any man, but her boyfriend. I was disappointed, I was shocked and mostly, I was hurt. I never thought she had a boyfriend. I never thought she could cheat and I was disappointed.I was furious, I was hurt and I knew I had no right to blame her considering I was never loyal to her. How could she have a boyfriend
Naomi's point of viewI stared at Steven in disbelief. He was spitting out rubbish and accusing me of things i should be accusing him of.How dare he call me a desperate woman?! He needed medical attention and in as much as I wanted to shout and yell at him with the same energy he was using, I was in short of words.How could he blame me? He called me a cheat when he was obviously the cheat, he called me a shameless woman when he was obviously the shameless one bringing his girlfriend around me.My heart ached and my head hurts. He was calling me names I wasn't and proudly too.How dare he call me a shameless woman, I have heard enough, so I flared up, "Shut up!" I cried out."You have no right to cal
Naomi's point of viewI slammed the door to my room hard. I was hurt and angry. The tears kept rolling down my cheek profusely.I removed the blanket over me, flinging it across the room. His words kept repeating in my head and I couldn't hear anything other than that.He called me a desperate woman! I felt ashamed I let him touch me easily after the promise I made to myself. I felt ashamed because I didn't think that it could be a plan, I felt ashamed because I proved him right. I felt ashamed because I enjoyed his kisses and mostly I felt ashamed because i was ready to give him all of me.I wasn't desperate of any man's touch, although I loved when he touched me but desperate? I wasn't.He was the one who left me for his girlfriend, he abandoned me and didn't for once consider me. I felt stupid wondering how all this situa