Ronald pov... It's been a while since I have heard from Divine. I know that she's angry at me for not being able to tell her the truth about me. I wanted to say to her but didn't want to hurt her. I mean it from the bottom of my heart. I didn't tell her because I knew that the moment I told her the truth, she would not accept it, or she would not be wheeling to forgive her friend or me for lying to her. It was not my plan to lie; it's not like I wanted to do it. I did it because I had no choice. I was protecting her, and I was watching her feelings. I was saving her from him. I'm not this person, and I'm nothing without her. She makes me a better person. She makes me want to change my ways and become a new version of myself. I do not see any other life without her. What am I going to do without? I will not be able to leave without her! How am I going to survive? What was I expecting away? Her to forgive me and move on with our life? My problem with all this is that, as much as I
Later on that day..... Divine used the address she was given by Tola the day they were together and went there to see her. She thought it was a better idea to go see Tola and hear what the horse has to say. She has every right to do that. She has not heard from her friend. She has to worry and question things. Even if they do fight at times, they will always from something special towards each other's love. When she gets to the area, the is a young black couple who is enjoying while sitting outside drinking some lemonade. For a second, she thought it was Tola and her boyfriend. She nicely packs her car though the driveway and go straight to the couple. "Good sir, and your wife." She whispers with her low voice. Questions are running in her heard. "Good Day to you too. Take a seat." The man with a deep voice says with a smile on his face. He sure looks friendly.&nb
(Divine's Perspective) I've spent days in seclusion, lost in my thoughts and emotions. It's not like me to be so consumed by a relationship, to let it define my happiness. But this love, this connection with Ronald, it's different. No matter how much pain it has brought me, I can't easily let go of it My mother's words echo in my mind, urging me to fight for what makes me happy. And what made me happy, or at least what I thought made me happy, was Ronald. I believed in his capacity to love, to change, to be the man I needed him to be. We had built an empire together, and I couldn't fathom my life without him. But I also had to confront the reality of our situation. Ronald had his faults, and those faults had caused me immense pain. Was I a fool for still wanting to fight for our love? Maybe. But I couldn't deny the depth of my feelings, the longing in my heart to see if there was a chance for us to rebuild what was broken. So, I made up my mind. I needed to see Ronald to apologise
A wave of familiarity and nostalgia swept over me as I stood before Ronald's house. The place exuded a comforting aura as if it had been well looked after during my absence. It was a feeling of being right where I belonged. "Hi there, Jimmy," I greeted the bodyguard with excitement and nerves, my heart racing as I crossed the threshold into the house. Everything seemed almost unchanged, with Ronald's pins and keys still occupying their familiar spots. "Ronald!" "Ronnie!" "Ron, are you home?" My voice echoed through the house, but there was no immediate response, leaving a hint of disappointment. "Guess he's in his study. Classic Ron," I muttered, knowing his habits all too well. I went down to the basement, where his office was located. Slowly, I pushed the door open, revealing Ronald engrossed in his work, much like the last time I had seen him. A smile tugged at my lips as I observed his familiar concentration. "Some things never change, huh?" I playfully remarked, sharing a ch
Hey guys. I this chapter, I want you guys to connect with Dee and Ron. So it's in a dialogue form. Enjoy reading♏🌟🌻 "So, it’s been months of give and take, right? How have things been going for you?" I ventured, my heart pounding slightly as I initiated the conversation. "Ah, you know, just caught up in the whirlwind of life. The business has been keeping me busy. I even got myself a new house. Hoping to step away from your hotels soon," Ronald replied casually, a hint of playfulness in his voice. "Sure thing, but you know, I'd be lying if I said I'm excited about you leaving," I admitted, a soft smile playing on my lips. "It's not about you. I'm just trying to carve my path without the complications of a deceitful mobster," I responded, my tone tinged with seriousness and resignation. "Well, I must say, you look fantastic," Ronald interjected, attempting to shift the focus away. And he succeeded. "Thank you," I replied with a grateful smile. "Yeah... Seeing you here is a bit
I approached Ronald's house, hoping and uncertainty swirling within me. I desperately wanted to believe we could mend our fractured relationship and return to how things used to be. But deep down, I knew that trust had been shattered, and the wounds ran too deep. After all, his lies still hung heavy in the air, a constant reminder of the pain he had caused.Never before had I experienced such a whirlwind of drama, with the very people I cared about most concealing truths from me. My best friend Tola was now implicated in this web of deceit. She was supposed to be my confidante, my support system, someone I could rely on when times got tough.But Tola didn't just lie to me – she broke every rule, every promise we had established between us. My sister, the one person I depended on, had thrown everything into disarray. My world had been turned upside down, leaving me grappling with a sense of betrayal and confusion.I couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with me. How had I allowed othe
(Divine's Perspective) I never thought I would find myself in this position—seeking justice and revenge against the man I once loved. The pain of Ronald's betrayal still lingers, but it has transformed into a burning determination to make him pay for his actions. As I navigate the complexities of my emotions, I realize that my father, his biggest enemy, may hold the key to unravelling the truth and exacting my form of justice. The remnants of my broken heart haunt my every step. The loss of Ronald feels like death, a deep wound that refuses to heal. But I understand I must let go of the past and embrace the future. It's not easy, but I channel my pain into productive outlets. I find solace in the words of self-help books, meditation, and pouring my emotions onto my journal pages. Slowly, I begin rebuilding myself, emerging more vital than ever. Ronald's actions have left scars, both visible and hidden. I cannot let him walk away unscathed. Determined to bring him down, I turn to the
Time has marched on since I decided to part ways with Ronald. It has been a challenging journey, but I'm sure it was the right choice. My focus has shifted to my work, and my business is flourishing. While the scars he left behind still ache, I'm determined not to let them dictate my future. Life keeps moving forward, and so do I. Ronald's absence lingers in the back of my mind, a constant presence that I can't entirely shake. I find myself wondering how he's dealing with our separation and if he's come to regret the path he chose. However, my resolve remains unshaken—to leave him and Tola behind and carve out a new way for myself. I owe it to my happiness to step away from the wreckage of our past, even if it means stepping into uncertainty. In the meantime, Ronald appears to have thrown himself into his role as a father to his children and his relationship with Tola. Jealousy pricks at my heart whenever their image flashes in my mind. Yet, I remind myself I deserve more than someon