Semua Bab SELINE'S FANTASY: Bab 1 - Bab 10

“We’ll get back to you”This is the fifth time she has heard this statement in the past three weeks of job hunting. ….“What is the essence of going to the university when all you get as a reward was unemployment and frustrating application processes,” she thought while walking on the street with a folder containing my credentials securely held to her side.The typical life of a Nigerian graduate was frustrating she thought as she kept walking, but got lost in her thoughts that she didn’t notice the black Toyota Prado that was coming out from a building. At the sound of the 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘬, she snapped out of her thoughts and, quickly crossed to the other side of the road and boarded my next bus home, she was so done with this frustrating job hunt."Conductor gives me change nah!" a woman at the back of the bus called out.She was quiet throughout the whole ride dreading the nightmare she called home, from her mum who pick a fight with her at the slightest chance to get an excuse to

He looked at himself once again at the rearview mirror once again; his eyes were bloodshot red, he was literally high and he knew it, but it was his only solution to giving a good performance.The paparazzi has already crowded his car so he needed to put on sunshades and pull up his hoodie and with the coverage of his well-built bodyguards, he maneuvered his way through the pressing crowd of paparazzi, and camera flashes. He got backstage patiently waiting to get called up.It wasn’t a long wait since he came in quite late.It only took his presence and a “what’s up guys? Are you ready to party hard?” to get the crowd going wild, a few blow kisses for the girls, and his signature smile to put them in a full-blown party mood.The performance went by quickly and he was grateful for every drop of alcohol that was in his system, It always did the magic.Leaving the restroom after splashing some water on his face after his performance, by now he was completely sober, it was time to treat

He paced from one end of his room to the other, why couldn’t he find his wristwatch? He has checked everywhere and can’t seem to find it. He decided to go with the Rolex watch he got two months ago that has been lying in the watch storage because it wasn’t his style, but he had no option but to go with it as he was running out of time. The crowd was buzzing with excitement as they wait for his arrival, the paparazzi were already stationed outside the entrance, cameras flashing and reporters clamoring for a quote. Fans are chanting his name, eagerly anticipating his arrival. The crowd erupts in cheers at the sight of his entourage, and security personnel spring into action, creating a pathway for him to enter. The car door opens, and he stepped out looking glamorous and poised. Dressed in a designer outfit, with complimenting well-trimmed haircut, he stepped onto the red carpet, and the crowd goes wild. Cameras flash incessantly as he makes his way down the red carpet. He stops to p

Seline heard the words but couldn’t make them sit right in her head. PA. Him. Monday.“Sir, I don’t— I can’t—”He was already pulling a card from his jacket, pressing it into her hand before she could finish refusing, his fingers closing hers around it like the matter was settled and always had been.“Call me before Monday for your job description.”Mr. Charles was still stammering something behind them, but Sweet had already turned to leave, unbothered, like he hadn’t just upended her entire week. He was almost out of the corridor when he glanced back over his shoulder.“And Seline? I still haven’t figured out where I know you from. I intend to.”Then he was gone, and it was just her, Mr. Charles muttering apologies to no one in particular, and a business card burning a small, precise hole into her palm.“Seline, abeg, no vex,” Mr. Charles started, suddenly all soft voice and folded hands, now that his celebrity witness had walked off. “I go sort out something for you, I promise.”She

“could you walk faster!” Seline fastened her pace to catch up with the long strides of her new boss. Even with her effort to reach him, his long legs were doing no good, and he wasn’t even bothered if she was catching up or not. “You need to see this” Marcus Sweet’s manager passed him his phone. Sweet’s face immediately moved from cheerful to aggravated. “Can you move faster!” Sweet was now in a very bad mood, Seline couldn't understand why but she knows better than to say a word, so she followed his every instruction. As we got closer to his black Audi, was just thanking my stars that finally I’ll be dropping these shopping bags that weigh more than the weight of a cow because I was already exhausted from carrying the heavy bags on my shoulders and running after my boss “Get a cab and meet me in my house in 30 mins” Sweet snapped, his voice sharp and demanding. Seline looked around, unsure if he was speaking to her or someone else nearby. Before she could inquire, the engine of