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“So don’t act innocent now.” He lets out a gasp, I felt like I said something u shouldn't have but I have no time to process it. I just run. His golden eyes burn in the back of my mind the whole way down the stairs. The hallways are quiet, but I already know exactly where I’m going. Of course I do. I’ve read the twenty series of this book, almost twenty times. Except the last copy. Elara lives in the girls’ dormitory across the courtyard. She doesn’t have roommates — or at least she wasn’t supposed to. Her room was her sanctuary.

_Barely_ _Just finished a book_ The three dots appear instantly. He was waiting. _Which one_ Elma looks at the paperback on her bed. The spine is cracked wrong from how fast she read it. _The God of Small Things_. She bought it last week because the cover was blue and she was tired of grey. _The one I bought last week_ _Took me one day_ Another pause. Longer this time. Then: _That is a record for you_ _You used to read one chapter a month_

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And he is nowhere but in my memories. I sighed, shaking my head. I can't change the past, and thoughts of happily ever after with Jared are myths for me—myths that will never come true; Jared is not here with me, and he will never be here with me, ever. Standing in front of Brandon’s house, I searched my pants pocket to find the house keys Brandon lent me. We both have keys to each other's houses. I unlocked the door and got inside the house. I find myself in deep darkness, with all the lights off and the windows covered by blinds. It’s very dark inside.

"Know this—I am not the kind of woman who you'd intimidate into giving you her life story. I do not have a family, and that's all there is to that. If you aren't satisfied, well... there's nothing I can do about it.” To my surprise, he chuckled. "What's funny?" I tried not to be offended. "You want to know what's funny?" His laugh disappeared. "You want to know what's funny? Fine, I'll tell you, Zyliah Smith." My eyes widened. My whole body quivered. I couldn't tell if it was from anger or sorrow. He brought out his phone, pressed a few virtual buttons, and almost shoved it in my face. "...and this just further shows that you're nothing but a liar and a whore.”

"That is good then. Just make dinner for me and run my bath, I am retiring early to bed today." "Okay ma" After eating and having my bath, I am on my bed reading a Americanah, an African themed novel by an African author, called Chimamanda Adichie, suddenly I remember what Nelly said to me at the restaurant but I just bluff it. My phone rings, I check the caller ID, it shows Alyssa with a heart emoji after the name. "Why is this smallie calling me?" I pick up the phone call. "Woman, what do you want?" I playfully ask her.

she asked. Alvin smiled, ready for a kill. "I recently read this novel by a New York Times bestselling author who goes by the name AdelleX. The title of her novel is 'The Woman's Dark Secrets.' I think all women have dark secrets that they are trying hard to keep buried within the four corners of their minds. Am I right?" Briana rolled her eyes. "And does the book satisfy your craving for juicy stuff and endless drama?" Alvin looked at her, wearing a surprised expression on his face. "How did you know that I like juicy stuff?"

Listen to dusk till dawn - zayn malik ft sia while reading the middle part of this chapter. "Uhm. I. I" I stammered trying to put my thoughts together enough to form a sentence. "What exactly are you talking about?" I asked instead. "Oh you mean I didn't need to know that you're the daughter of Adewale Smith, one of the richest men in Africa?" He asked the question I already knew he was going to ask. "How.. How'd you. Know?" I licked my lips nervously and avoided his eyes.

This chapter is in Wunmi's POV Final Chapter It's been two years now, two years after that dreadful incident, two years after so many misery happened. I walked out of my room where I went to take my clutch purse, already dressed up as a bridesmaid for Lara's wedding. She was finally getting married to Ade, who would ever think Ade would end up with a girl? And worse, get married? "Mummy!" Adesewa called as she ran around the hall with Junior. Junior had come with his grandmother to Lara's wedding.

“I don't need the money. Give it out to charity or whatever, if you have no need for it. You really need to stop resisting the gifts and money I shower on you. They won't stop coming.” She sighed. “Zaki, I don't feel comfortable collecting money from you. Half your family already thinks I'm with you for that sole purpose.” “Half my family are dumb. They may think it, but if it as much as comes out as a whisper, I'll make life miserable for them.” She smiled at his words, and he came around the table to meet her. “I bought you a house in London.” “What?!” She was aghast. “Shhhh,” He put a finger on her lips and kissed her. “It's a pre-birthday gift.”