A FEW DAYS LATERAs she looked at the photos, she had just finished uploading to her SmileDream online store page on the Cloud Mart marketing platform, Avita smiled with satisfaction.When she arrived from Botswana the day before, she discovered that her application had been accepted and that she could begin selling.Cloud Mart's payment methods were secure, but she nevertheless linked her Cloud Mart online store to her PayPal business account, bank account, and Orange Money, a mobile phone payment service.On this particular day, Avita had been working since the morning photographing her items, which she then uploaded to her online store website with the prices listed.She can send the things over via post or delivery persons as long as someone buys. And, depending on how far away the buyer is, either she or the buyer will bear the shipping or delivery costs.She didn't mind bleeding a little if it was local, but if it was outside of Wakothanie, the buyer would have to pay the extra

“Bang.”Avita's eyes turned red with rage as she heard the door close.'I gave you a chance, but you blew it. You've always been too laid-back for a man as if you believe I'll die if I don't have you. If you and your family want it your way, then get it.''I'm not going to be the same person anymore. For a cousin, you smack and yell at me today. What about the next day? Do you think I'll stand there and be abused and killed by the bunch of you?'Avita felt contrived. She'd never been smacked before, let alone by a man. Despite the fact that she did not grow up nicely, it has been far too long since she was beaten.Those long-forgotten memories she didn't want to revisit began to resurface in her mind.'Umphhh, I almost forgot about the primary task!' she laughed as she took out her phone.Avita just dialed a series of numbers and said, "Green light!" as soon as the phone was answered, before hanging up.Avita no longer desired to remain at the apartment. So, she put her clothes, toile

"Hubby, meet Avita, Lucilla's friend the one I was talking about previously," Felicia presented Avita to Miguel before turning to Avita who was standing immediately behind her, shielding herself a little from her husband.Felicia was pleased to observe this move since it demonstrated that Avita was not like the other girls who would try their hardest to fling themselves at her husband.What she admired most about Avita was her loyalty. Despite the fact that her lover was not on par with the males in the wealthy circles, she remained faithful. This is one of the reasons she didn't think twice about bringing her back to the estate.Avita's spouse's taste was not Avita's, thus there was no need to be concerned about Avita meeting her husband and worry about her taking him away from her.She nudged Avita, who whose eyes were swollen from crying and started her introductions, saying, "Avi, dear, meet my husband, your uncle Miguel. He wasn't here the other times you came here, but I think y

Avita didn't have many fancy clothes with her, so she wore jeans, a T-shirt, and sneakers."Come on, let's go downstairs! Breakfast should be ready by now!" said Lucilla.Avita agreed and went with Lucilla.When they arrived downstairs, Felicia was sitting alone at the dining table. Avita was unhappy, but when she considered the time, she realized she had overslept and the rest of the people had long left."Good morning, Auntie!" Avita smiled brightly at Felicia as she greeted the other, masking her regret for not meeting the man she wished to see.Felicia smiled when she spotted Avita. The young woman appeared to be more vibrant than she had been the day before, which signified that everything was going well.It would have been exceedingly frightening if she had awoken early after what had occurred to her the day before."Good morning, sweetheart. How did you spend your night?" Felicia responded pleasantly.Despite the fact that she was an outsider, she didn't feel the need to put he

“Shit!” he cussed as he paced up and down, his complexion definitely not looking too good."You need to calm down, man. Even if you do this, it's unlikely that anything will change!"Patrick paused his pacing and glanced at his friend Wilson, a look of frustration on his face, "Man, you don't understand. I can't seem to find her!"He was sorry. What was the point of slapping her in the first place?He'd never scared her like that before, and he'd even raised his voice against her. He didn't even try to listen to her, apologized, and then walked away.And she was no longer to be found."Do we need to file a police report?""Wouldn't I be the one in trouble if I did that and the cops found out about how I beat her?" When Patrick heard this suggestion, he grimaced.There was no way he would leave a blemish on his record, and if he went to the police, his job would suffer as well.Wilson was well aware of how horrible his record was, but he couldn't think of anything else.'How did you co