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Chapter Seventeen
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2021-11-27 01:14:38Thoughts of the previous night assuaged my thoughts as the taxi driver dropped me off at the main gate. I paid my fare using the TAXIFY APP. This improved technology made it easier for me to navigate my nights and impromptu mornings and I was excessively grateful for it today.
I was in no mood to haggle fees with these people. All I needed right now was some peace and quiet with Success in my arms. I smiled a bit, knowing it would be next to impossible to get that quietness with Success in the picture. She will wail and whine till I had exhausted all the energy I had left. She was nothing short of a miracle. A miracle that was the only reason I stuck to this job and still tried to put up with Jumoke's excesses in this house. Anything for my princess.
I gritted my teeth as I walked into the compound, moving past the ga
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I stared at the wall that enclosed I and Ade in this room, away from prying eyes and ears, my mind going awol. I had arrived at this hotel fifteen minutes ago, but I was still feeling woozy and so worried. I was worried about leaving my baby, Success at the pub. I honestly hope, Pelummi has left that place. Should I call her?"Babe, I'm hungry for you." Ade's voice was dangerously close to my ear, jolting me upright. His hands caressed my arms roughly. "You've been staring at this wall. How can I be like CR7, if you're like this." He whined.I rolled my eyes. "A little wait won't hurt." I teased.In one slight movement, I pushed him on the bed, then climbed up on him. His hand grabbed my bare butt greedily. I stilled myself in other not to show how cringe this whole thing was. Ye
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Three weeks passed without much event. I was getting antsy every passing minute. I wasn't used to waiting around for something to happen. Though, there was nothing I could do in this case. I just needed to pull all my resources into moving out of this house. Though, so far, it has proven abortive. My resources were falling short at every turn. Although, I loved staying with my baby, I wasn't oblivious to the fact that my business has suffered as a result. I wasn't making as much money as I used to before Success was born. I don't want to think this way, but I can't help it. There was so much to do. The fees were cutthroats. It was my fear that moving out of here wouldn't be easy, and it was slowly turning into a reality. I let my eyes rove the expanse of the compound, as I took a drag from the cancer stick. Why was it that only Jumoke could enjoy all these with peace of mind, and we, taking the brunt of the work gets showered with peanuts? It's not fair at all.
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I grabbed a wad of cash from my drawer, then pushed it into my purse. This money should be ok. If they wanted more, I will have to stall for more time. I hope my ill luck stays far from me today. I don’t want anything to go wrong. A quick glance at the wall clock heightened my anxiety. It was 3:20 pm. I better hurry. I walked quickly to my wardrobe and brought out the first cloth I touched. This will have to do. It was a floral mid-length gown that I always wore when I wanted to be respectable. Thank God, I bought it at the thrift shop that time. It always got the work done. I had a quick change and grabbed my purse from the bed, heading back to Jumoke. We need to leave early so that we can see things clearly. Darkness sometimes played a trick with decisions. Who else would know this, other than me? “Let’s go,” I said, immediately I stepped out of the house. Pelummi looked up from her phone. “You’re qui
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“I don’t mean to get ahead of myself, but I can see you’ve truly approved of this place. I would love to pay all fees incurred.” Antonio said softly, looking directly into my eyes.I was momentarily stunned by his request. He looked so earnest as he implored me with his facial expressions to say yes. Though, I wanted to, I mean, it would get some of the stress off my shoulders, I couldn’t do it. I didn’t want him to think I was stringing him along for benefits. It’s a weird feeling to have as I did that weekly, but I still couldn’t do it.“I appreciate the offer, but I’m sorry I can’t accept it.”“What?” Pelummi practically shouted in disbelief.Why does she have to show her greed at every point? Couldn’t she hide her greed for a moment? It was becoming annoying and I might stop stringing her along when I’m out w
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