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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.

“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.

- N Ngozi? Alive? Or another clone?

Brayon said cluelessly and I tried my best to hold back my laughter. "I was just trying to help," Brayon glanced at Ziora before continuing to eat. "You just keep bringing this family's name out," Ziora said, breaking the comfortable silence in the dining room and her eyes glued to her phone. "What Happened again?" Mother took Ziora's phone from her hand to check what it was Ziora was talking about. "Dragging this family's name through the mud again," A small smile stretched on Ziora's face. Brayon brought out his phone to check what was on the news, "I think SBC and NBG news like you a lot," Brayon laughed a little, "You have been appearing on their channel lately."

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.

,said Natalie "No! No! I won't! I promise! Okay? You let me go and I won't hurt anyone!",pleaded Zane "You don't know what you're talking about", said Natalie. "Only a couple of hours more and you'll return back to normal" "This is normal!",roared Zane Natalie didn't reply, she just sat there looking out of the window and occasionally humming songs.

Naz says offhandedly, laughing as I scramble about to tuck my things away, including the creams Zander gave me for my face. "I don't- I was just-" I stuttered. "Trying to look good for Zander eh?" She wiggled her eyebrows and flops down on the chair at the vanity. "No! I just- uhm-" my face turns even brighter and Naz wraps her hand around her middle and laughs. "You don't have to lie to me, like I said I can see there's something there," her dark eyes search mine and she cringes. "But I highly doubt he'd be really happy to see you busted up like this."

As mockery went, Zane decided he could live with it. Once he’d watched a fourth station air its version of the story, Zane shut off all the TVs. He felt as tired as if he’d been up for week. The picking apart would come later: the jokes on the late night talk shows, the conservative groups frothing at the mouth, the debates over whether bisexuality actually existed. Zane had done what he could for now. That had to be enough. “That was all right,” Pete said judiciously, his words slurred by lack of sleep. “The bit about the pursuit of happiness was sort of patriotic.”

**Nancy's POV** Wait! Let me turn around and see if I am mistaken. He probably haven't come from the store room right now, right? I turn around to check it but no. The door is right in front of me and no one can just pass through me without letting me know. "Zion! Where were you?" Nathan shouts as he sees him and runs to him but within just some seconds his spy like mind starts to work. "Wait! Are you coming from there? Like from this door?" he asks Zion as he scrutinises back at me.

Nana threw herself into Lucas' arms then. Lucas embraced her in turn, but there was a distant look in his eyes. - Meanwhile, at North City TV's studios… Zoe did not want to yawn, but she could not control herself. She actually felt like she could fall asleep standing. She pinched her thigh and worked hard to stay awake.