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

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

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

I paced anxiously outside the doctor's office, trying to make sense of the unfolding situation. How did everything spiral out of control so quickly? I couldn't wrap my head around the events that led to Divine being rushed to the hospital. Finally, the doctor emerged, and I wasted no time bombarding him with questions. I needed answers to understand what had happened to the woman I loved. "What seems to be the problem with her, Doctor Jones?" I asked, my voice trembling with worry. The doctor sighed, clearly concerned. "Well, I've conducted some tests, and it appears she's pregnant. But I'm trying to determine the cause of her current condition." Should we wait for her to wake up and provide more information?" I suggested, desperately hoping for some clarity. The doctor shook his head. "She needs rest. I've administered medication to help her sleep. We'll have to rely on you for more details." Reluctantly, I realized I had no choice but to share what I knew. The doctor needed the

Ronald's POV: Ever since Dee was admitted to the hospital, my mind has been consumed with thoughts of how life would be without her. She's more than just someone I care about; she's become an essential part of my world. Despite the complexities of our situation, her absence feels like a void that can't be filled. With Tola in the mix, I'm balancing on a tightrope, trying to keep everyone happy while holding onto my sanity. Dee occupies my thoughts relentlessly. She's on my left, slipping away like sand through my fingers. I can't force her to stay, nor can I mend the wounds I've inflicted on her heart. It's as if she's not just pulling away from me but from the essence of the love we once shared. Our connection and intimacy are all dissipating, leaving me with a hollow ache that I can't escape. On my right stands Tola, a woman who once held my heart but now struggles to maintain her grip. Her efforts to keep us together are futile, for my heart belongs to someone else, someone who i