Todos los capítulos de The Yoruba Demons: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Previously… Femi. "What the fucking hell? Femi! You are joking right? What is this? You didn't tell me?" He said. Playing the victim as always."Kola come of it. Tell you what. Of course I would have told you if you didn't screw me the fuck over." "Meaning what?" He said feigning confusion. "You are for real? Asking me what? Wait... you bring a girl who looks exactly like Ama to my house for me to fuck her and in return you said you were going to stop fucking Radike and then bam I came into your office last week and there you were.." I shot back. Kola looked at floor and rubbed his face. He knew I was in the right. "It's not like that Femi." "Then what the fuck is it? Look I'm tired of you thinking you can do anything you want in this company and also in my life. I'm your younger brother not your puppet. Besides we have equal shares here so I do

Previously… Ama. *Well why didn't you tell me? I would have sent food. You didn't have to stress. I blushed *Hey it's okay. I'm fine getting it myself. I was bored anyways. Plus I still need to get groceries. I had to sit somewhere to keep replying him because it didn't seem he was going to let me be for now. A waiter lady came to me and asked what I wanted. "Um the avocado salad and froyo. Any combination is fine please." I told her and she wrote it down and left. I looked back down to see Femi's reply. *I have a personal shopper. I could give you all that. I don't want you stressing yourself babe. I laughed *Lol how about this... it isn't stress to me in any way shape or form. It's just exercise.  *okay but next time tell me when you're hungry so I can send you

Previously... Femi Tunde stayed silent for a few seconds running his beard "oh yeah you fucked up pretty bad." "I'm just looking for a way to make it up to her now because I'm a clown." "I don't think you should stress about it but I know how you feel about her so y'all not being in good terms would be bad for your mental health. I saw what it did to you the last time. I think you should give her time. Try talking to her tomorrow and send her maybe food or flowers. You know something to make her know you're sorry. If she doesn't budge then wait for her to come to work on Friday. Knowing how she is I don't think she would wait till Friday though." Tunde said. "I'm surprised you know her so well now. Don't know how to feel about that." I said candidly. Ama was an amazing person with a heart of gold. I didn't want her personality to break Tunde and then I would have to fight my brot

Previously... Femi. "I don't know" I said while laughing, burying my face in the crook of her neck and inhaling her sweet scent. She jumped down from my arms and silently went to the arm chairs in the side of her office to sit. I followed and sat in the second chair. I decided to speak first. "Babe I'm sorry. I was an immature prick and I absolutely apologize." Ama chuckled "yeah okay. It's not a big deal anymore. I was sold at that corny poem you sent." "Ugh" I said smiling in embarrassment and leaning back covering my face "yeah I just remembered that." I said. I scratched my nose. I was so embarrassed. Ama laughed at my reaction. "You think you have jokes huh." I shook my head smiling and pinching my nose. "It was cute. I liked it. I was reading it everyday since you sent it. Loved it as corny as it was." She said

Previously… Femi. I had been devastated in the fact that I didn’t know what Ama was thinking or feeling. I was going to wait it out because she acted like there was really something there. Like she really had those feelings for me but after she brought up my past again I started second guessing if she wasn’t just playing along for the attention she was getting from me. I would never take back what I felt for her and quite frankly I didn’t think I would ever stop loving her even though things didn’t work out between us. I had to clear my head because it was being clouded with a lot of theories which I did not want to believe were true. A lot of thoughts came to my head which tightened my chest. I sometime thought that maybe she was doing really well in hiding her true nature and she was as materialistic and dubious as other girls and was just stringing me along for my money. Or she was just