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chapter 79 " The first fight for justice
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my bully loves me chapter 83 " The one last fire "
Scene – Backyard, Last Night in IbadanThe night air was cool, wrapped in a breeze that smelled of burnt wood and distant rain. The bonfire crackled in the center of the yard, flames licking the air, throwing golden light across four familiar faces.Helena sat with her knees tucked under her chin, her cheek pressed to Greg’s shoulder. She wore one of his oversized shirts and had a soft smile on her lips.Tessy and Leo shared a mat across from them, a shared blanket draped over their shoulders. The silence between them wasn’t awkward anymore—it was comfortable, loaded with things that didn’t need to be said.Leo leaned forward, tossing a small stick into the fire. “So, this is it, huh?”Greg nodded. “Our last night here.”Tessy sighed. “Time really flew.”Helena spoke, her voice thoughtful. “Feels like we borrowed time from the world. Like we paused everything for a little while.”Greg looked down at her. “Maybe we needed to.”Tessy raised a brow. “You two got so soft on this trip.”He
my bully loves me chapter 82 " Two : lost and foound in ibadan
Scene – Breakfast Table, MorningThe kitchen smelled of fresh akara and buttered bread. Greg flipped pancakes while Helena tried to stop Leo from stealing bites off the pan.“Stop it,” she scolded, slapping his hand.“I’m quality testing,” Leo said with a mouthful. “Very professional.”Tessy walked in wearing sunglasses and holding a bottle of orange juice. “If I don’t eat soon, I’m throwing Leo out the window.”Greg handed her a plate. “Emergency carbs, coming through.”They settled around the table, munching noisily.“So,” Helena said between bites, “what’s the plan today?”Tessy grinned. “I heard there’s a local market not far from here. Handmade stuff, palm wine, music…”Leo sat straighter. “Did you say palm wine?”Greg chuckled. “Let’s go.”Scene – Ibadan Artisan Market, Late MorningThe streets bustled with color and sound—vendors calling out prices, kids weaving through the crowds, the air filled with spice and sweat and excitement.Helena wandered off to admire handcrafted jew
my bully loves me chapter 81 " The road to rest and laughter "
Scene – Roadside, En Route to IbadanThe van screeched to a dusty stop beside a suya stand, smoke rising from the grill as the vendor sliced sizzling beef.“I told you to eat before we left!” Helena said, turning around from the passenger seat.“I did,” Leo replied, leaping out the side door. “But that was pre-road hunger. Totally different hunger.”Greg leaned back in the driver’s seat, sunglasses on, one arm resting on the open window. “Should we just set up camp here? Leo’s already flirting with the meat.”Tessy was in the backseat, giggling with her legs up, scrolling through a playlist. “He’s not flirting. That’s his face whenever he smells pepper.”“You’re just jealous,” Leo called from outside, waving his skewer like a trophy.Helena laughed. “Jealous of what? Your ability to inhale calories like oxygen?”“I’m a growing man!” Leo grinned, hopping back into the van with a triumphant smirk and enough suya to feed a village.Scene – Ibadan Guest House, Late AfternoonThe guest hou
my bully loves me chapter 80 " sky visist and earthly joys "
Scene – Greg’s Flight Academy, Mid-MorningGreg stood by the wing of the training plane, clipboard in hand, reciting each step of his pre-flight check like second nature. His headphones hung around his neck, and the morning sun caught the edge of his grin.He loved this.But something felt missing today.He squinted toward the gate and did a double-take.A figure in a denim skirt, sneakers, and oversized sunglasses was walking across the tarmac like she owned it.“Helena?”Helena lowered her sunglasses dramatically. “Surprise, cadet.”Greg laughed in disbelief, jogging toward her. “How did you even—?”“I may have threatened your roommate with legal jargon until he cracked,” she said smugly.“You’re unbelievable.”“And yet here I am,” she grinned. “Ready to watch you flirt with the sky.”He kissed her cheek. “You just made this the best flight of my life.”She handed him a small, woven bracelet. “For luck. And to remind you that your biggest fan is always grounded—but watching.”Greg’s
my bully loves me chapter 79 " The first fight for justice
Scene – Law Firm, Monday MorningHelena adjusted her collar in the mirror outside the courtroom. Her crisp blouse, subtle lipstick, and pinned-back curls gave her the look of confidence—but inside, her nerves tangled like tightly knotted ropes.“Relax,” said Mrs. Onari, her supervising attorney. “You're not arguing the full case. You’re just presenting the motion. The judge won’t bite.”Helena exhaled. “Unless he’s the one funding the landlord who evicted a single mother without cause.”Mrs. Onari grinned. “Now that’s the Helena I recruited. Fire with reason.”They stepped into the courtroom, and Helena’s eyes fell on the woman they were helping—Mama Ejide, seated quietly in the back, clutching her purse like it was her last defense. Her toddler sat on her lap, drowsy and warm against her chest.The opposing counsel arrived—tall, sharp-suited, and smug.Helena took her place beside Mrs. Onari, flipping open her notes.When the judge finally called the case number, Helena’s heart stead
my bully loves me chapter 78 " Lit -off "
Scene – Greg’s Apartment, Early MorningThe sun poured in through the blinds, casting long golden lines across the room. Greg stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the collar of his crisp white shirt. His dark blue blazer was already laid out on the bed, next to a leather-bound notebook filled with aviation notes.Today was his first day at the Nigeria College of Aviation Technology.He inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly, trying to shake off the nerves bubbling beneath the surface. His phone buzzed on the nightstand.Helena: You’re going to fly higher than all of them. I believe in you. ❤️A soft smile crept across his face. He typed a quick reply.Greg: Thanks, counselor. Hope you’re not terrorizing your law professors already.He slipped into his blazer, grabbed his bag, and stepped into the morning light—ready to chase the sky.Scene – Aviation Campus, ZariaGreg stepped onto the tarmac where a small fleet of training aircraft waited under the morning sun. His sneakers crunched ag
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