I reached the hotel Room and I was already inside waiting for him , an hour as almost gone since my arrival, I was almost compelled to leave the room when Jude decided to show up."Hi! Where are you going?" He closed the door behind and locked it with the keys.."I thought you aren't coming, so I wanted to leave". I explained to him....Jude grinned and he tossed the keys on top of the bed but before then he asked me to sit down and wait while he fresh up...I sat down , a little closer to the key and waited, deep down I prayed that something bad doesn't happen... Jude finished freshening up and he came back to the room wearing only but a towel around his waist, I hated being in the same room as him, but there was nothing I could do.. I had to pretend like I knew nothing and sat down like a good girl waiting to be told what to do next..."Nina! You want a drink". Jude poured a glass of champagne on one of the empty glass and passed the other one to me.I didn't feel like drinking
The following morning, I went and dropped Samantha at the airport after dropping my son off in his school. I was leaving when I turned and noticed some groups of men dressed in black attire walking past the airport..It looked like someone had died and they were on their way to bury the person....I had to wait for them to leave before getting inside my car and driving back home... Christian was at the kitchen when I arrived. He had his hands busy in making dough for his infamous Cake bread.."Good morning baby!".He blew me a kiss and continued baking .."Good morning, what's all this?". I asked him..."What? I am cooking? I miss baking for you". He replied and went ahead to set the timer on the gas cooker...I wanted to assist him in cooking when I realised that I got something at the office, Jenny, my secretary had called and she wanted to stop by at home to take it from my hand.I went up and got the paperwork from my bedroom, but before I came down with the paper, I realised
I went to the kitchen for a glass of water.Samantha followed me a d she was still on the same topic.."Please Nina! Give your parents a chance". She said.."Really? You also want the same thing". I turned to her and I frowned.."Yeah! Please, just a chance" she begged me..As much as I don't fancy the idea of talking with the same parents that left me? I was rather intrigued in knowing their reasons.."Okay! I will talk with them tomorrow". I concur to have a moment of conversation with them..Samantha is happy and she finally left me alone.. she didn't seem to care about anything only with the fact that, I have agreed to have a word with my parents..Christian was still upset by what transpired between us downstairs, he wasn't willing to give me his attention and honestly,. I don't like when he gets upset.."Christian! Can we talk?"I said. "Talk? What?". He responds was cold and distant..It only shows that he's still upset with what happened at the living room..I know I was har
At the school , the room teacher carried Christian and I to the office of the principal, there my son was sadly sitting on one of the chairs, his uniform and shoes unkept, it was evident that he had just gotten into a fight.."Mr and Mrs Nina and Christian, thank you for coming". Said, the principal, before he starts with the reason as to why we are unfit parents.."What happened to my son, i heard he got into an accident?". Christian sat on one of the chair and I walked up to my son..I could hear the principle complain about my son and how he usually gets into a fight, if I had known, I wouldn't have believed that my calm son would get into a fight. "Really? Is this true?". I asked him after the principal stopped talking...My son explained thatz he didn't want to fight his classmates, but they were making fun of him about his parents not married yet their had given birth to him..Hearing that, I was moved into whacking the face of the boy he had gotten into a fight with, but befo
At night, I passed my son's bedroom before going to mine.Thankfully, he was already fast asleep.My bedroom was four rooms away from him.I stepped in, hoping to have time to rest, but unfortunately, that ended, when I made a turnaround and find Christian sleeping on the bed.He lifts his head and smiled at me."Samantha, been waiting for you, come let's sleep,". He pulled up the blanket.I stared at the room. Thinking that I may have gotten into his instead of mine.But it ended up being my bedroom."Why are you here to irritate me, Aaron?"I slammed and walked, navigating towards the bed.I made that statement and giggled..When I tried to take off the bedsheets from his hand, he grabbed them away from me, with a threat.Ever since I stepped my feet here Christian has been doing everything to make my life miserable but in a good way. Firstly He made me cook with so much as not enough time, and now, he left his bedroom only to be in mine.This is childish.Christian still holds
Christian when outside with Mr Smith, I was just seated on the couch when suddenly I heard my son's voice, and he was screaming for help. immediately I ran upstairs to his room and there he was lying on the ground with his hands on how tummy..I was so startled that I carried him in my arms and ran outside to Christain Talking with mr. Smith. Christian kept on being persistent about knowing what happened, should I tell him that I don't actually know what happened to my son?..We went to the hospital.At the hospital, my son was taken in by the nurse, she asked me and Christian to stay outside and wait.For the past two hours, there was no news, not even the nurses had left the room my son was in.I became paranoid.I went to the window, trying to look through the closed curtains but nothing.Aaron sees me and pulled me back to his gaze."Calm down, everything will be fine". He tells.A long time ago I use to believe that, but ever since I came to this mansion.My life and that of
The lady directed me to another bakery shop, I asked that the same cake be made for me but they said it would only be made after two hours. I checked the time and noticed there was some time left before the party starts. I ordered them to be quick about it While I waited for the order. I waited alone constantly checking at the time. It was seven in the evening and I had less than two hours to get that done. I banged on the front counter and asked if the cake hasn't been finished yet. The lady who came to answer begged me to exercise more patience that the cake would be ready. I got anxious. There was no time more to waste. I asked for the manager to come out and speak with me. A man with a suit walks outside and we got to talk together. He Implored me to stay just for a few hours, how many hours does it take to bake a silly cake. Aaron phones me. He asked for the cake, I had no choice but to lie to him. he gets excited on the phone and gets it disconnected. . It would see
EPISODE 1: A TALE FROM THE PAST.It had been two weeks since they gave me the most shocking news of my life. The two people, whom I had loved my entire life, had just told me that I wasn't their biological daughter, and they adopted me from an orphanage in a small town. It felt like I had lost my sense of being. Who was I, and where exactly did I come from? Who are even parents? Those were what paraded through my mind until I chose to accept the truth. I was taken care of and loved by Mr. Kent and Gracie.I may not share the same blood as her and her husband, but with their son, they've never treated me less than a human being.Christopher White. My handsome stepbrother. Christopher, when I came, was resentful towards me; he didn't want to accept that his loving parents had adopted a girl, a teenager, who had almost become a woman.His resentful pattern—I, myself, wasn't that innocent; I never liked my foster brother, and our hateful nature toward each other slowly turned into love. I
The lady directed me to another bakery shop, I asked that the same cake be made for me but they said it would only be made after two hours. I checked the time and noticed there was some time left before the party starts. I ordered them to be quick about it While I waited for the order. I waited alone constantly checking at the time. It was seven in the evening and I had less than two hours to get that done. I banged on the front counter and asked if the cake hasn't been finished yet. The lady who came to answer begged me to exercise more patience that the cake would be ready. I got anxious. There was no time more to waste. I asked for the manager to come out and speak with me. A man with a suit walks outside and we got to talk together. He Implored me to stay just for a few hours, how many hours does it take to bake a silly cake. Aaron phones me. He asked for the cake, I had no choice but to lie to him. he gets excited on the phone and gets it disconnected. . It would see
Christian when outside with Mr Smith, I was just seated on the couch when suddenly I heard my son's voice, and he was screaming for help. immediately I ran upstairs to his room and there he was lying on the ground with his hands on how tummy..I was so startled that I carried him in my arms and ran outside to Christain Talking with mr. Smith. Christian kept on being persistent about knowing what happened, should I tell him that I don't actually know what happened to my son?..We went to the hospital.At the hospital, my son was taken in by the nurse, she asked me and Christian to stay outside and wait.For the past two hours, there was no news, not even the nurses had left the room my son was in.I became paranoid.I went to the window, trying to look through the closed curtains but nothing.Aaron sees me and pulled me back to his gaze."Calm down, everything will be fine". He tells.A long time ago I use to believe that, but ever since I came to this mansion.My life and that of
At night, I passed my son's bedroom before going to mine.Thankfully, he was already fast asleep.My bedroom was four rooms away from him.I stepped in, hoping to have time to rest, but unfortunately, that ended, when I made a turnaround and find Christian sleeping on the bed.He lifts his head and smiled at me."Samantha, been waiting for you, come let's sleep,". He pulled up the blanket.I stared at the room. Thinking that I may have gotten into his instead of mine.But it ended up being my bedroom."Why are you here to irritate me, Aaron?"I slammed and walked, navigating towards the bed.I made that statement and giggled..When I tried to take off the bedsheets from his hand, he grabbed them away from me, with a threat.Ever since I stepped my feet here Christian has been doing everything to make my life miserable but in a good way. Firstly He made me cook with so much as not enough time, and now, he left his bedroom only to be in mine.This is childish.Christian still holds
At the school , the room teacher carried Christian and I to the office of the principal, there my son was sadly sitting on one of the chairs, his uniform and shoes unkept, it was evident that he had just gotten into a fight.."Mr and Mrs Nina and Christian, thank you for coming". Said, the principal, before he starts with the reason as to why we are unfit parents.."What happened to my son, i heard he got into an accident?". Christian sat on one of the chair and I walked up to my son..I could hear the principle complain about my son and how he usually gets into a fight, if I had known, I wouldn't have believed that my calm son would get into a fight. "Really? Is this true?". I asked him after the principal stopped talking...My son explained thatz he didn't want to fight his classmates, but they were making fun of him about his parents not married yet their had given birth to him..Hearing that, I was moved into whacking the face of the boy he had gotten into a fight with, but befo
I went to the kitchen for a glass of water.Samantha followed me a d she was still on the same topic.."Please Nina! Give your parents a chance". She said.."Really? You also want the same thing". I turned to her and I frowned.."Yeah! Please, just a chance" she begged me..As much as I don't fancy the idea of talking with the same parents that left me? I was rather intrigued in knowing their reasons.."Okay! I will talk with them tomorrow". I concur to have a moment of conversation with them..Samantha is happy and she finally left me alone.. she didn't seem to care about anything only with the fact that, I have agreed to have a word with my parents..Christian was still upset by what transpired between us downstairs, he wasn't willing to give me his attention and honestly,. I don't like when he gets upset.."Christian! Can we talk?"I said. "Talk? What?". He responds was cold and distant..It only shows that he's still upset with what happened at the living room..I know I was har
The following morning, I went and dropped Samantha at the airport after dropping my son off in his school. I was leaving when I turned and noticed some groups of men dressed in black attire walking past the airport..It looked like someone had died and they were on their way to bury the person....I had to wait for them to leave before getting inside my car and driving back home... Christian was at the kitchen when I arrived. He had his hands busy in making dough for his infamous Cake bread.."Good morning baby!".He blew me a kiss and continued baking .."Good morning, what's all this?". I asked him..."What? I am cooking? I miss baking for you". He replied and went ahead to set the timer on the gas cooker...I wanted to assist him in cooking when I realised that I got something at the office, Jenny, my secretary had called and she wanted to stop by at home to take it from my hand.I went up and got the paperwork from my bedroom, but before I came down with the paper, I realised
I reached the hotel Room and I was already inside waiting for him , an hour as almost gone since my arrival, I was almost compelled to leave the room when Jude decided to show up."Hi! Where are you going?" He closed the door behind and locked it with the keys.."I thought you aren't coming, so I wanted to leave". I explained to him....Jude grinned and he tossed the keys on top of the bed but before then he asked me to sit down and wait while he fresh up...I sat down , a little closer to the key and waited, deep down I prayed that something bad doesn't happen... Jude finished freshening up and he came back to the room wearing only but a towel around his waist, I hated being in the same room as him, but there was nothing I could do.. I had to pretend like I knew nothing and sat down like a good girl waiting to be told what to do next..."Nina! You want a drink". Jude poured a glass of champagne on one of the empty glass and passed the other one to me.I didn't feel like drinking
We got into the apartment, and what I assumed was supposed to be a death pool was actually a stripper's club with shady police men doing all sorts of nasty things...."Fuck! Jude keeps getting more disgusting by the minute"..Samantha whispered to me...I grinned faintly as we followed the kind Lady from outside..She brought us to another session of the apartment, and Jude was right there and a lady slowly making his Dick raise.."So! I'll let you go now because I have business to take care of". Said the young Lady as she leaves, dancing her way through the horny ladies that were romancing themselves...Samantha asked us what we should do..And honestly , if I had known what was happening inside of here, I'd never agree to come down from the car.."Should we go home,?". I suggested to Samantha..."Yeah! I think so". She nodded her head so fast , agreeing with me...We turned back her heads, when a man walked right inside and stopped us from leaving.."Aww! Where are you beautiful
Evening arrived and it was time for Jude's birthday party, he made Christine and I welcome the guests, I couldn't allow Samantha join us because I needed her to look after my son...The guests were invited in and it was only after that, Christain and I were able to leave the door, our kegs were starting to Hurt and I wouldn't have made it standing even for another second..."Good evening guys and welcome to my birthday party!?". Jude climbed unto the podium and talked through the microphone....I rolled my eyes, Christain went outside to answer a phonecall, thereby leaving me alone with the devil himself and his oddly looking guests..Samantha brought my son to me .They were seated behind, with the rest of the guests, Jude invited someone up to help him in anchoring his own party. While he seats on his chair and withnessed everything...Christian was taking Long to come back, since he left to answer a call on his phone, he hasn't returned and I was starting to get worried...