His regrets

"Nat, you'll do no such thing," he said, blocking her path.

"Watch me," she smirked, trying to walk away.

He pulled her back and she landed on his chest forcefully. He grabbed her face and plunged his lips into her lips while she struggled to break free from him. A resounding slap from her sent him into a frenzy of bewilderment and he pulled away, staring at her face in disbelief.

She wiped her lips with her palm as she tried to catch her breath.

"You," she pointed at his face as she pushed back her messy hair.

"Don't you dare come closer to me!" She warned and walked out of the room.

Walking into the kitchen, she could see Mrs Eno joyfully chopping some vegetables. She took a deep breath and arranged her hair carefully before walking into the kitchen.

"Sola, you didn't rest?" Mrs Eno asked in surprise.

"Um..no..I couldn't sleep," she muttered with her angry face staring at the cabinet.

"Sola, are you okay? You can talk to me about anything. We're like mother and daughter, right?" She