/Meelah’s POV/I try to sleep, but the brightness of the room is interfering with my sanity, so I get up to turn off the light, but one thing I find very strange is that the room is not as dark as it is supposed to be. “Let’s see how many hours I have left” I mutter as I turn the light switch on as I look around the room to check the time well, then the digital wall pasted clock stares back at me with 10:49 boldly displaying on it. “You’ve got to be kidding me” I mutter as I go closer to pick up my phone to check what the real time is incase the wall clock above the headstand has stopped but nobody has had the time to fix it. “Holy shit!!”“What have I done?”“How could I have over slept?” I start to panic as I search frantically around the room for nothing particular, before it suddenly occurs to me. “Oh no……my alarm clock was not on the bed stand”“What am I going to do now?” I start to think of the way forward because it is way past the time that I am going to resume. “Am
/Brian’s POV/ I have been making conscious effort to annoy Meelah since we got to silver city so that I can frustrate her into filing for a divorce as soon as possible, which was why I made it compulsory for us to share the same room. I wanted her to get really uncomfortable and start to thirst for her own space because my mom raised me to be gentle man and I am not supposed to raise the issue of divorce, less than 72 hours after our marriage. so far, I can say that I did a really good job in making her know that I am someone who is unreliable by backing out of things at the very last minute because I don’t want her to start relying on me to be there do things for her, so that we won’t get too attached to that kind of life style and it will just be so difficult to say goodbye.I also didn’t want to use Meelah as a rebound, by pouring all my time and attention on her just because I am eager to get over my one sided feelings for Ember. if there is something that I have learnt over t
/Meelah’s POV/As soon as Mr Kings drops the call, I launch my WhatsApp to make a group call to my girls, only for me to realize that there are series of people that have been messaging me consistently on WhatsApp for hours now, it is just that I have configured all my apps in such a way that if I don’t launch the app, the background details of the app won’t automatically refresh over my mobile data. I am always way too busy with real life to be getting unnecessary notifications from apps so I turned off the icon so that those notifications won’t unnecessarily cloud my notification bar to threaten my peace of mind. Without stressing myself to check the messages individually, I send all my chats to archive, then I start removing the seven people that were so important in my life out of the archive folder because they are the only ones that I care about their opinions. After I remove the seven of them from archive, I send Ryker to archive because he doesn’t deserve to be on the list
/Meelah’s POV/“What’s next?” I sigh as I slump on the bed after my failed attempt of trying to convince my girls that I can figure everything out in my own so that they won’t have to suspend all their work to come over. After sighing and sighing in the same spot that I have been for a while, I get up to do something with my life. I go straight to the bathroom to pick up my brush so that I can brush and think of making myself useful in the house. “Geezzz!” I exclaim as my reflection in the mirror stares back at me. “If not because I took my bath yesterday,I would have looked twice as worse as this” I mutter as I run my hand through the frontal installation that was installed on Saturday morning, to complement the bridal dress because Elva’s team refused to listen to my plea for them to just style my hair, adding extensions if necessary but they insisted on using a 360 degree frontal, and now I nave to deal with it. I turn my side profile to get a better look of how scattered the
/Meelah’s POV/ “We may have quite a lot to do, but the thing is that we are all going to face it together by taking one step at a time” Aurora says, walking towards me“Now, we need to get rid of that thing on your head first” she says as she drags me to follow her. “I really want you to relax and be taken care off, but this is our first time in your house and we don’t know how you arranged your things, so what you have to do now is to take me to your box so that I can check through your hair care things for the things that I will need to pamper your head” Aurora informs and I nod with a smile as I lead the way to my room. “Can you guys wait for us?” Ari and Dianne calls out behind us, but I keep on moving knowing that it won’t be difficult for them to follow my lead. “Is your room on the ground floor” Ari inquires as we branch beside the black stair case where my room is located. “Don’t even get me started” I sigh as I continue to walk towards my room. “I thought the masters b
/Meelah’s POV/“You guys are making me so emotional” I say as I try to gather my emotions together. “Keep your emotions in check because we still have a long way to go….we are going to be here with you for long today, so take your seat and allow me to get your pampering started” Aurora says pulling me forward. “Bring me that stool over there” she says pointing to the stool in front of the vanity and Dee lifts the stool and starts to walk in Our direction “One more thing….I am going to need either a hair oil, body oil or glow oil, just give me any type of oil that you have so that I can take off your front and we can get this make over started” Aurora says and I hesitate a bit “Why are you scrunching up your face like a used tissue?” She inquires scanning me up and down with her eyes. “The thought of getting a makeover from you is quite scary because you may end up giving me a 360 degrees change in my appearance, and I don’t want that” I express my concern “It is not my fault tha
/Brian’s POV/“What do I do” I ponder as I look into the rear motor and realize that the situation is still the same as the same thing I saw few minutes ago. “Yeaaa, let’s call Elliot” I decide as o quickly dial Elliot’s number. “You obsessed individual….” He challenges Me and I stop to give him the “stop playing” look. “What’s up with the scrunched face when I was only staying the obvious?” He inquires folding his arms in front of his chest. “ I know that you think so highly of yourself, but this is not the time and place for that because right now I think someone is tailing me” I go straight to the point. “What do you mean by someone is tailing you?”“Did you by any chance step on either an hit man, a mafia boss or a drug lords toe” Elliot starts to seriously list. “Like seriously?” I ask raising an eyebrow at him. “ I asked a simple question, so stop looking at me that way, it is making me very uncomfortable”“It baffles me as to how you are the first person that comes to m
/Meelah’s POV/“Since we are going to be waiting for Dianne to ask her boyfriend to stall your husband for the meantime so that we can finish up with everything that we have to do, can we go and wash your hair now?” Aurora inquires. “Yeaa right, I completely forgot about that” I answer. the video call has ended for almost ten minutes now, but since it ended I just remained in my position, waiting patiently for Dee to feed me back. “Hmmmmm Hmmmm” Aurora expresses suspicion, as she starts to make it obvious that she doesn’t trust my words “What is that supposed to mean!!” I ask her with my hands akimbo“What does it sound like?” She inquires grabbing the hair care products from the vanity that I just scattered all my stuffs without properly arranging them. “It sounds like you are very suspicious of me”I Point out and she sends me a sinister smile before reverting the look on her face to a neutral one. “Wow!!……suspicious?”she feigns ignorance “Aurora!!………stop” I groan. “Fine,