The church bell rang thrice, it was his turn. He rose from his seat when the church bell rang and started making his way to the wooden, brown colored confession box. He could feel the large number of eyes staring at him and he was sure they were wondering what crime a priest was going to confess. He was sure they were wondering if a priest was even supposed to confess? But he did not bother looking back at the people whom their gaze were on him, his gaze was far ahead. He wasn't in his priestly attire. He was wearing a blue jean trouser and a large white shirt. He got to the confession box and slowly, he went inside. The priest listening to the confessions could not hide his shock when he saw who entered his confession box next, he saw it but he did not care. He wanted go get things over and done with. When he had comfortably sat down, he broke the silence. "Forgive me, father. For I have sinned." He said, breaking the silence."Confess your sins, my child." The priest listening to
She sat in the car, wondering what was taking the man so long. She knew nothing about priesthood resignation but she was worried, maybe it was just her being afraid. Afraid that he might not be able to do it, afraid that her priest might chicken out and abandon her. She wanted to get out of the car and go into the building, to go and convince her priest one more time. But she did not, she did not leave the car because she trusted everything will go as planned, despite her fear, she trusted. She was not the type to pray. She believed in God quite alright but prayer - prayer was not what she did. After several times of praying at the university for things to get better, her prayers were left unanswered. Even when she left the university with Sarah, she still believed in prayers and she said them everyday, begging the almighty for things to get better for the both of them. But after a thousand and one times of praying without getting answered, she stopped praying. She just let things b
It was two months after she gave birth to Rachel that Bruno told her about his plan of asking Delores to be his wife. He asked to be helped and she had agreed to help him. To take Delores to the spot where he'd propose. And they were on their way, Delores was driving. Sarah had made sure the woman dressed gorgeously, dressed in a grey coloured, long dress. It was sleeveless and the bust was covered with diamond stones that glittered. Her hair was styled up perfectly and she had black, glittery heels on. her makeup was light."I can't believe you're taking me out for dinner, Sarah. What's the occasion." Delores asked when they were almost close to their stop.Sarah laughed. Heartily."I can't take my best friend out for dinner?" Sarah retorted when she was done laughing."Oh you can, I'm so gonna suck you dry tonight." Delores replied.Sarah laughed again."You're talking about my money right?" She asked.Realising what Sarah meant, Delores bursted out laughing too. The sound of the
A year had gone by since Bruno proposed to her and she said yes. It had been that long because she wanted it, they wanted it. They wanted to spend time with each other, get to know each other and become friends. They wanted to hold hands in the streets, stare at the stars at night in each other's arms and dance in the fire. The fire of courtship. Courtship was all roses and honey for the both of them. They had gone through that fire, felt that heat and after a year, they were ready to get married. *She was sitting in her bedroom, on her well dressed bed. The makeup artist had just finished applying a light make-up on her face and she was waiting for Sarah to come over and help her dress up. Her eyes were glued to the phone in her hand.When the door cracked open, she raised her head to look at who was coming in and when she realised it was Sarah, she gently placed the phone on the bed. Her face beamed with a smile and she rose to her feet a
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS 18+ RATED.The room was spacious and a King's size bed sat in the middle of it. The electric lights were off, only the multiple candles lit in the room provided a dim light. On the bed, rose petals scattered on the well dressed bed and Delores was on it. She was in a lying position, she was waiting for her husband. The wedding was over, the after party was over too. Delores and Bruno were currently at a hotel. Bruno's family had arranged their honeymoon and they were to spend a week at the hotel before they return home. Immediately they had arrived their hotel suite after the wedding party, Delores went into the bathroom to take a shower and when she was done, Bruno hurriedly went in after her. At the moment, she was lying on the bed, waiting for Bruno to come out of the bathroom and commence their honeymoon. ~~~~BRUNO'S POV~~~~I know what was going to happen after the wedding and i was nervous, extremely nervous. Even during the wedding, I kept experienci
🍁🍁FOUR YEARS LATER.🍁🍁She was walking swiftly, even though it was not an emergency, she was walking swiftly. At least, they never told her in the email they sent that it was an emergency. But regardless, she was still making her way to the manager's office swiftly. She walked and even took elevators until she got to the woman's office. When she got to the woman's office, she knocked twice before a reply came through from the other side, telling her to come inside. Four years has passed since Delores got married and stopped being her manager. She had to employ another person for the job and she did, Estrellita. Estrellita was her name and after four years of working with her, it was safe to say that she was a competent employee. Rachel was five years old and currently schooling in one of the best schools in the country. Four years gone and it was safe to say that everything was going fine. She herself was back to full time modelling and she was now working with other minor brands
The launch was about to begin and she was backstage, getting ready for her moment. She sat infront of a large sized mirror, her reflection staring back at her. She was not wearing any make-up but she look extremely beautiful regardless. She wasn't wearing any make-up because they were going to apply the new beauty products on her face so she had to keep her face fresh, she did. A month has passed since she arrived New York and the day for the brand launch was already there. So far, she was yet to see Ron and honestly, she wished she would not see him for the entire three months of her stay. She was yet to attract trouble to herself, she was living fine with her manager and her daughter. Speaking of which, she had enrolled her daughter into a nursery as soon as they arrived. She wasn't calm. No, she wasn't. She was scared that maybe, Ron Diego would attend the event. If that happens, he would see her and he was going to know that she was back. If he investigated further, he'll get to
It was still early in the morning. Sarah was preparing Rachel for school and Estrellita was preparing to go to Zoe's office with Sarah. They had a few things they had to sort out and Rachel had to go to school. Sarah and Rachel were in Sarah's room when the knock came. It was a hard knock on the door and how it sounded, was like the knock was going to throw the door off it's hinges. After instructing Rachel not to come out of the room, Sarah left the room and headed out to the door. They met at the walkway to the door, Sarah and Estrellita. Estrellita too had heard the hard knock and she came out to see who it was and she and Sarah met at the walkway. The knocking continued. "Go to my room, Rachel is there. Don't let her out no matter what." Sarah instructed sternly.Estrellita nodded and the two women parted ways, each going at the opposite direction. When Sarah got to the door, she looked back and when she was sure that Estrellita was not in sight, she opened the door. Who she me