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"Your father's illness isn't keeping you too long, is it?" "No, it is a different complication," I murmur. "How are Jalen and Kairo? Put my boys on the line right now." "Forget about them, Zaria," Nia laughs softly. "They are currently running a live broadcast on the underground network. If you call them now, you will completely ruin their viewer count." I blink, completely stunned. "I am their mother. Wanting to hear my pups' voices makes me a distraction?" "They are massive internet celebrities in the lower sectors now, boss," Nia teases. "They don't need your home cooking today. Just order some take-out for yourself. I have to go, my gaming queue just popped."

When I woke up, I stretched lazily before the comments appeared in my vision again: [Whoa, talk about bloody! There's nothing scarier than human nature in the apocalypse!] [Yeah, it really magnifies the darkness of humanity…] [To think he could even do that to his own parents… what an animal!] [What a selfish scum! He could do anything for a mouthful of food!] I turned on the surveillance and saw Charles and his parents fighting each other, bloodied and bruised, all over a single pack of instant noodles. "You old hag! Why are you fighting me for this food when you've got cancer?"

) kicked the engine and drove off. All that was running by through Shola's mind was: please don't be a serial killer! please don't be a serial killer! please don't be a serial killer! Pretty please don't be a serial killer!!! Well, you don't get VIP lunch buffets in serial killer's houses. That was what Solano's cook had made; a big freaking buffet: Nigerian and European delicacies; at least the ones Solano had downloaded recipes for her to learn; like salads and coffee cakes.

The evening show was too dull, so Abigail pulled out her phone, collected the gift money she had not had time to pick up earlier, and sent Nathan a message. Abigail: [Just went to have dinner with some colleagues. Did you have your Easter Eve dinner? Did someone accompany you?] It took Nathan a while to reply. Nathan: [I'm eating now, with colleagues too.] Abigail: [Are you watching the show?] Nathan: [The TV is on, but the show is boring. Everyone is busy with their phones.] Abigail: [It's the same here. The TV is on, but everyone is playing on their phones, not watching the TV. Even Mr. Zane is on his phone.]

KANE'S POV The TV was still on. I should’ve muted it, or maybe just smashed the damn thing. There they were Zane and Sibil, sitting like two devout saints on national television, spinning their sob story with so much performative grief, it almost deserved an award. Zane’s voice grated through the speakers, calm and careful. Like a man deeply wounded by betrayal. And Sibil… God, her eyes watered on cue like she’d practiced in front of a mirror all night...who knows?maybe she had.

You've heard that guys, my lady wants to watch Crazy Rich Asians," he blurts out. As I chuckle with excitement, the movie starts and a large bucket of popcorn is passed between me and Zane. Two Pepsi cups with straws attached to them. Kit Kats and Snickers are left on a tray before us and I squirm in excitement. "Yes! I love Rachel, she is my spirit animal. I want to visit Singapore one day," I say pushing popcorn into my mouth. Zane stares at me while I enjoy myself. We watch two movies before the night comes to an end. I have finished everything in the bucket, and not only that, I have this man as my chair. I moved on him sometime between the movie, the lights were turned low.

Zane said, handing the paper over to Nathan who hesitated for a long time. But then he took it and looked at the number closely before nodding and putting the paper in his back pocket. Even though he didn't believe that Zane had the power to do something about the Bardot family if they seek revenge for what happened to their son, Nathan gave a small smile and said, “Yeah, I guess I will call you if something happens.” Pacing back and forth, Emma kept tapping her phone in her hand, knowing that Zane left early that morning, didn't tell her where he was going, and knowing how late it was only made her more anxious.

he smiled as he watched my face closely. I opened the box and it was the latest model of a mobile phone, I am sure it costs more than what I could earn in a year or two for that matter. It was expensive as shit, “I… Zane I can’t take this,” I said as I touched the display of the expensive phone.

“I had a nightmare. I couldn’t fall back asleep. It happens sometimes, and when I know I won’t sleep again soon, I just get up and watch TV.” He nodded as if he understood, then dropped onto the couch, grabbed her nachos, and pulled her down beside him. “What are we watching?” Ellie loved how Zane treated everything she did as normal and simply joined her. “True forensic cases,” she answered, unable to keep her eyes off his bare, muscular chest.

Real time comments were being posted when she watched it online. Whenever Nathan and Luna appeared onscreen, the comment section would blow up so much so that she couldn't make out the contents. Soon, the first episode was over. The national idol was promoted to become 'National Daddy'. The online audience ratings for the first episode of the second season reached 4.6. As a result, it was record breaking among this year's reality shows, surpassing most of the reality shows and variety shows on the market this year and became a phenomenal reality show.