Novels by Folarin Richard

Sandra’s journey had been arduous, marked by countless obstacles and self-doubt .but in the depths of her solitude, she discovered an unyielding resolve, a quiet strength that propelled her forward. undeterred by her family’s rejection, she had vowed to forge her path, seeking out opportunities to learn and grow as a sculptor.In her recollections, she remembered how she had taken on odd jobs, meticulously saving every penny to fund her art education. She had worked tirelessly, juggling multiple roles while attending night classes, honing her sculpting skills during every spare moment. The weight of responsibility coupled with the constant struggle to prove herself had been a daunting burden to bear yet her determination refused to waver. Through the sleepless nights and the setbacks she encountered, she discovered a profound resilience within herself. Each setback only fueled her desire to succeed, pushing her to work harder and strive for excellence.The memories coalesced as the sh

The next Saturday morning, Sandra woke up with a mix of excitement and curiosity. the event of the week had left her eager to meet Caesar. As the clock struck 10 am, Sandra picked up her phone and dialed Caesar’s number following the instructions he had given her during their previous conversation. the phone rang for a few moments until a smooth yet authoritative voice answered on the other end.‘good morning Sandra, Caesar greeted his voice exuding an air of mystery.‘good morning to you too’ Sandra responded. ‘well I am glad you called, I’ve been looking forward to our meeting. The restaurant I have in mind is called ‘Enigma’. Meet me there in an hour and let us see where this journey takes us.Excitement and intrigue swirled within her as she jotted down the name of the restaurant. She wondered how the conversation was going to go. With butterflies in her stomach, she quickly got dressed and headed out the door.As the sun set over the city, Caesar arrived at the luxurious restaur

Sandra May stared long outside her window and sipped a cup of coffee that has already run cold. She took a deep breath, dropped the cup of coffee, and picked up the mail on her table that has already piled up during the week. Hesitating, she picked them up one after the other, opening each as if her last hope was going to be taken away from her. She opened one with the heading‘TREAT AS URGENTAnd immediately she felt a cold touch run down her spine, her heart beating rapidly. She summoned the courage to read the rest of the content and to her uttermost surprise it was a mail from her father who has never written to her before, not even after hearing what had happened to her. With intensity she quickly read through it;Daughter,I am writing this to you with so much pain in my heart. How can you bring this upon us, our family’s reputation, MY REPUTATION? The banks you borrowed from keep calling almost all the time. You better fix this as soon as possible, you already brought enough di