LOGINPregnant? How can Jasmine be pregnant with Patrick's child when they were still together two days ago and made love? Oh yes, that's possible, he'd never made love to her without protection. Was she getting involved with Patrick while she was still with him?
“You're an ingrate Jasmine. You're a wicked woman. Only now you remember your future needs to be secured? Andre works hard to pay your tuition f*e through the university, he could have saved those large amounts of money, securing his own future. Andre now lives with a single kidney, he gave you one and he wasn't thinking about his future when he donated his kidney to you. Twice, he'd given your mother his blood in transfusion and paid all your hospital bills, leaving him without savings. He takes two jobs, sometimes three to meet your needs and that of your life along with his own. His future was left unattended because he was ensuring you are fine. Now you think he doesn't have an identity? He doesn't have a family and he's a bastard. What about the sacrifices he'd made for you and your family? Being from the orphanage doesn't make him less human than anyone else. Can you pay for the kidney and blood he gave to save your life and that of the members of your family…” Felix reprimanded. “Shut the fuck! What has he done that someone hasn't done before? Is he the first person who is stupid for love? He is simply being an idiot who is in love with my woman. I don't blame him, an orphan like him, is not expected to be wise but become a captive of love” Patrick squeaked. Turning to Andre he said “Tell me how much you have spent and I will double it back in refund. But don't trouble my pregnant wife anymore. Guards, throw this imbeciles out of my sight” Felix pulled Andre along to go. He initially was leaving but suddenly pulled his hand away and ran back to Jasmine. He knelt before her and held her hand “Don't leave me Jasmine. I can't survive without you. I promise to work harder…” he was pleading. Two hefty men pulled him up by his collar and hit him heavily in his belly and the other hit him hard on his face. His lips got wounded and he spat out blood. Felix ran over and said “Will you take away his fiancée and also kill him?” The onlookers started murmuring. But the men kept on hitting Andre and he kept stretching his hands to Jasmine. His face was now bruised that eventually Jasmine said “Please stop them Patrick” she can't take it that these men kept hitting and kicking his belly like this. “Let him go. If you think you can compete with me over anything, you'll be dead. And when next you laid those filthy hands of yours on my wife again, I won't leave you with an intact corpse” Patrick warned and pulled Jasmine with him into the car. Just as she was going to get into the car, Jasmine glanced back at the man she used to love and cared about, his face was battered and he was bleeding from his lips. She left him because he is not financially stable like Patrick otherwise, Andre was perfect for any woman. She shrugged and got into the car. Alice waited all day and there was no sign of Andre. She's worried especially when she remembers that he didn't go with his phone. She called Felix and he told her that he would call her back. Alice is a retired matron from the orphanage. She'd lost her husband a few years earlier and when she was retiring, she adopted Andre. She liked young Andre, intelligent and good looking. Despite being in the orphanage, he still outshines all the kids in looks and he is good academically. That's how she became a mother and raised Andre. That was twenty years ago. Andre is twenty six years old now. She was going to call Felix again when her phone chirped. It was Regina, her friend. “Regina…” Alice started talking when she was interrupted sharply by her friend “Listen to me, Alice. You should call your adoptive son to order. If he tries to interfere with my daughter and son-in-law's marriage again, he won't be spared…” Alice was not hearing anything else. She glanced at her phone, isn't this Regina, Jasmine's mother? Besides being friends all their lives, her son was engaged to her daughter and they were hoping to get married in February the following year. Seeing she was sure of the caller ID, she said “Regina, it's me Alice, Andre's mother” she said, letting her know that she was saying the wrong words to her. She probably was going to call someone else and ended up calling her. “Of course I know who I am talking to, Alice Torello. You should tell your son Andre Torello that thing you picked from the orphanage to leave my daughter alone. Next time, Patrick might kill him” and hung up. Alice gently brought her phone down from her ears. What the heck is going on? Andre, Jasmine, marriage. What is happening? Did Jasmine…wait who is Patrick? Remembering Felix looks earlier and how he suddenly pulled Andre along with him, a certain reality dawned on Alice. She gently sank into the sofa, supporting herself by holding her head between her palms. What is happening? A few hours had passed and her son hadn't returned. Did Jasmine get married to someone else and jilted him? Andre would die if Jasmine leaves him. He loves her too much. Tears cascaded down her cheeks uncontrollably. Regina reminded her that Andre was her adoptive son. Does she need to remind her that? Where is she going to go now, to find Andre. Why isn't Felix picking his calls? She was still thinking when she heard the noise of Felix's bike. She stepped out quickly and saw Andre stepping down from Felix's bike with a bandaged face. His body was wounded and his clothes were as if he was beaten up by goons.“…And please, I don't appreciate this kind of closeness existing between us. Let's streamline the relationship to mere colleagues and team mates. I don't owe anyone an explanation on who I want to be with and that includes you. Now tell me, where do you want me to drop you off?” Andre demanded, his voice bland and emotionless. He glared at her and Rita said “Drop me off now” Without a word, Andre parked by the side of the road and unlocked the automatic lock. “Andre, you'll regret this, that you rejected my company…” “I will regret nothing, Rita. Get out” Andre thundered, grievance visibly expressed on his face. As soon as Rita alighted and shut the door, he zoomed off, going in the direction of the Wood's Electroworld. But inwardly, Andre was surprised at his actions a few minutes ago. A lady was upset with him and requested him to drop her off and he immediately did that. That's unlike him. He could have persuaded her against her abrupt decision. And that
When Regina left, Andre sighed softly. He turned and glanced at his mother, “Are you alright mom?” He asked. Even though she appeared alright and smiling, he just needed to ask all the same. “Of course I am,” Alice replied, walking over to stand before her son. She ran her hands over his shoulders and said “today, you didn't speak as Andre Torello. I have never heard you speak to anyone like that before. You spoke like Andre Kamal, the prince of Ashanti Kingdom. Your identity is already reflecting on your person and the way you speak and I am proud of you. And I want to proudly assure you that you have my support in whatever decision you take. Take everything back my prince. You must go ahead with your decision. That's what makes you a royalty. You can't back down on your words nor will you consider pardon. Take everything back, I am with you on this, do it, prince Andre” Alice urged. She wants Regina Logan and her family to suffer for what they did to Andre. Sinc
Regina couldn't retort but simply turned around and walked as fast as her legs could carry her. She didn't expect this outcome. Those she detested so much, are now mocking her simply because she doesn't have the keys to her penthouse yet, Even the quiet easy going Andre has turned out to have the temper of a hungry Lion. She needs to tell James what she'd just seen and heard. Nothing amuses her as much as the request for a refund of all he'd given to them. That is never going to happen. If she needs to kneel before Patrick to put this loser in his place, then she would. No matter what happens, he still cannot be compared with Patrick, her son in-law. She doesn't know how he made his money overnight, but waking up one day and owning a villa is questionable. And even at that, she still hasn't accepted the fact that they owned it. They might just be caretakers, that's all. As she hurriedly stepped into her apartment, Regina yelled “James…James…are you even there at
“And you're that wild chicken who thinks she can fly with the wings of a phoenix,” Alice retorted. Her smile is getting broader. This lousy woman dared to come to her home and invariably called her a wild chicken. Regina sneered and eyed Alice. Beyond her words, she knows Alice was insulting her. She thinks she can get back at her with her words? No way. “I can assure you that this woman here will be the bone that will choke your throat. You just wait and let the owner of the house come, I'll make sure he or she fires you. This is my promise to you” Regina bragged. Alice should have known what she was capable of doing. As long as they remain in that city, she would forever remain her nightmares. And this job she just got, will be withdrawn from her, when she's done talking with her employer. “Oh really? Are you really going to have me reported?” Alice acted all scared and broke out into a loud laughter. This woman is so gullible. How does she expect that there would b
When Andre announced that he was taking Camella home, Prince Clifford said he must be getting his bodyguards immediately. He cannot let him be alone henceforth. “I'll be fine dad” Andre assured but Clifford said “You're a prince Andre, things are different now. You'll have to be driven home with a different car. And by tomorrow, we need to meet. There's a lot to discuss. Against all persuasion, Andre ended up with two different bodyguards. As he dropped Camella off, he stepped out to walk her into the house. “Thanks Cam, for today” he appreciated, intertwining his fingers with hers. He took a step further and paused, when Camella was not moving. “You're welcome” and smiled. She wants him to hold her, to hug her and kiss her, but he appeared not to be thinking within that line. “You don't want me to walk you in?” He asked and Camella shrugged. He nodded and said, “see you tomorrow then” and smiled before going away. Camella waves at him as he leaves before getting in. She
“My baby, my son” Charlotte cried, holding her son so dearly. She was barely above his chest but not to his shoulders. He was a bit taller than Clifford because she was still able to reach her husband's shoulders when she hugged him. “I thought I was abandoned by my parents. I didn't want to ever meet them. I developed only hatred for them in my heart because I assumed I was unloved. I couldn't easily accept you…” Andre choked and sniffled. “Princes don't cry, Andre, leave tears for the princesses. You should keep cool and keep your tears until you are alone, behind closed doors "Prince Clifford cautioned. “This prince here cannot help it, father,” Andre replied, still holding his mother. He felt secured in her hands. As her feminine hand wrapped around his waist, he could only feel love in its purest form. Camella was right, he was surrounded by those who truly loved him. He leaned over, kissed his mother's temple and held her further. He knew she was sobbing and a







