Lahat ng Kabanata ng Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect: Kabanata 211 - Kabanata 220

Almighty Mike:Staying away was fucking hard when Angel was hellbent on trying to get closer. It killed me earlier to watch my arrival bring a smile to her face and just walked away like she didn't look so damn sexy in that dress that accentuated her in just the right places, with her er hair cascading down her shoulders hanging by her sides in all its wavy glory. I wanted to smile right back at her, I wanted to walk up to her and share my latest discovery about my attention towards her, I wanted to compliment her looks and make a joke out of  her dressing so elegant in a place that housed list and all other vurglarities, but I knew that I wasn't the perfect person to say things with her. I was clearly not good enough for her, I knew she deserved better. That was why I'd been forced to look away, why I'd been forced to h

Mokunfayo Badmus:I watched my sister recount the horryfying tale of all the terrible things I'd done to her in the past few weeks; I stood in awe as Olabisi admitted to visiting Alex on the said day, but he had broke if off with her with the information that he was engaged and the news had been what upset her to cause the accident that almost claimed her life and when she told me about it all, I'd went wild with a diabolical plan to get back at Alex and his very supportive friends. She narrated how I'd stabbed her, on her way to recovery in her hospital room, with a knife when she refused to play her part in my lie, how I'd fed her with tranquilizers when she determined to live through her stab wounds and denied anyone that could help access to see her, how her best friend had finally found a way to come through for her in the hospital and with the help of the very doctor I e

Abdul-Jabbar Fuhd:The woman in the room behind the door I leaned on was unlike any other I'd come across; she was fierce, resilient, beautiful—and with brains, kind, a great friend with a heart of gold, and she cared for her own like no other. I mean, she was literally training to kill the men that tarnished her sister's dignity even if the 'sister' in question hated her guts, and possessed no dignity to be tarnished. Mokunfayo was a woman in the true sense of its word; nothing like the thing that birthed Zhulfah. I had to admit, all those bothersome weeks I'd spent in getting to truly know her wasn't the waste I'd proclaimed it to be; those enlightening weekshad opened my eyes to the reasons why more than half of the male population adored women; or the cliche myth they all seemed to have about them. However, while the coloured glasses with with they saw the sluts the worshipped could shatter to reveal the ugly r

Mokunfayo Badmus:Never would I have thought that for the life of me, Mike would come to harm on my account; I'd never thought anyone would try to kill Mike because of his connection with me. Hell! It had never even crossed my mind that Mike could have such a close brush with death. I'd always thought him to be invincible, that even death would be afraid to question his authority.I learned, the hard way, that my impressions couldn't be farther from reality. One thing that I was certain of, though, was how horrifying Alex death would be. I was going to make sure of it. Fuhad hadn't been joking when he'd mentioned the involvement of that vile creature in the incident that had Micheal barely holding on to the string of life for the past three weeks. 

Mokunfayo Badmus:"I thought I'd made myself clear about your hair and those ridiculous jewelry you have all-over your face." I'd made sure to stray away from Trigger's earshot—as far as going out to the expensive terrace-slash-gym of the penthouse—before firing my anger towards Stephen. However, the lad didn't seem to be interested in my topic of discussion. "Good morning to you too, Aunty mi," he replied with his naked arms crossed, his face bearing a nonchalant look through and through. At least I was sure now that he hadn't gotten any ink on his skin. "Don't even dare try to get smart at me, Steve," I seethed. "Don't." "I won't even try to get smart with you, Aunty mi, 'cause it's not fucking worth the&mdash