Faith's mother dropped herself on the chair in her sitting room at hearing the job her daughter had been hired for.  "How could you settle for a driver? The salary would even be smaller than the petty one you were receiving as a teacher. You're a graduate for crying out loud," her mother vented. "Mum, fifty thousand naira is going to be my salary. Can you imagine? You should be happy for me. My salary as a teacher was only tw

On Sunday morning, all dressed up, Faith entered into the house of her master and Ed for him. When she received no answer, she walked up the stairs to his bedroom and knocked before calling his name. "Faith, is that you? Come in," Desmond said from his room in a husky voice. 

Faith sat silently in the car which was parked in the garage of the Chinese restaurant she had taken her boss to and watched as he shook hands with his dinner date who she found attractive and well dressed as she smiled heartily at Desmond.  The woman's face became sad when Desmond's mouth began to dance out some words which she could not hear from where she was.&n

 "How are you feeling now?" Kate asked, sitting beside Desmond on the bed. "A lot better. Thank you, ma," Desmond appreciated as he sat up on the bed. He checked his watch and it was past five in the evening. He had really slept for way too long. He looked around the room and found the young girl. "Where is Faith?" he asked at the same time that Kate asked about his headache. 

He tentatively kissed the corner of her lips and let his lips lingered a while longer before pulling away. "Honey, this is Rachael. My ex-wife," he introduced.