Omarion glared at the terrified Rachel angrily before he released his hold on her neck and he cursed himself for getting angry and also not being able to control his anger.He knew that he had been pretty frustrated that day and with his parents on his neck there was no way he was not going to lose his cool and Rachel parading herself in front of him made it all worse."I keep warning you, Rachel, but it looks like you just don't want to know your place," Omarion warned and Rachel gulped in fear of not being able to keep a straight face in front of an angry Omarion."Yes….I…" Rachel was a stuttering mess, not able to pull herself together but Omarion was too busy to listen to her stutters. "Everything is going to be alright if you promise to be a good girl, so if you really want to keep your job and your life, keep shut," Omarion warned, and Rachel nodded seeing that the man was not lying a bit and meant every word he was saying. His words were oozing with threat and he sounded so da
Isis dragged her bag dejectedly towards her parent's place and immediately she got there, she noticed that some folks were looking at her and she knew that they must have been looking at her ever since she got out of the taxi. She already knew what they were probably thinking, so she decided not to dwell on it. She raised her hands to knock on the door and she waited for the door to open, the door flew wide open after some seconds, and she was immediately met with her mother's face immediately. "Mother….," Isis was saying, but before she could complete her sentence, the door to the room was slammed back immediately.The neighbors that were already looking at what was happening all shared a laugh seeing what was happening, and Isis felt embarrassed but she decided to knock again. Isis raised her hand to knock but the door again opened revealing her father's cold face this time around, her mother behind him. "Father, you…..," Isis was trying to greet but her words were cut off b
Isis walked on the street in one of the oldest neighborhoods in the city and gasped at the scene that had now caught her eyes. She looked at the building apartment that the studio she had rented was said to be on and she felt like running back. The place was filled with drunkards that were displaying their madness outside the building and she saw some people laughing at them and she shook her head not believing what she'd have to deal with for the time being. "I guess I can live here and it doesn't look like people here have access to the internet," Isis said feeling positive since that meant that the people around her would not judge her. It was the perfect place to hide, so for the time being, she would forget about the neighborhood being shabby and focus on herself. She did not need anyone in her business at the moment, so she liked that she would not get nosy neighbors. Isis avoided the drunk men at the entrance and walked into the building. She dragged her bag to the sh
Omarion drove into his mansion with his parents behind him, as they kept dishing out insults with every given chance they got and Omarion was a little bit thankful that he had got home, which meant he could drop them and go to his room. "We are here now," Omarion announced to his parents after bringing the car to a halt in front of his mansion and hissed when he heard his mother drop another comment. "How are you going to deal with the news of you sleeping with your employee, don't tell me you are going to let the news continue being displayed on the internet," Omarion's mother taunted and Omarion's grip on the steering wheel tightened while he tried to bottle up his anger. "I am going to deal with it my way, so I hope you give me some time and most importantly, some breathing space," Omarion said and he heard his father snicker. "You are only good with words but definitely not upholding your dignity," he commented and Omarion's knuckles turned white, as he tightened his grip on
After Omarion's parents finished their dinner, Madam Louisiana accompanied them to their room and after making sure they had settled she decided to take her leave but Omarion's mother stopped her."Did you know the lady Omarion was involved with?" Omarion's mother asked and Madam Louisiana was confused about whether she should tell Omarion's mother but she knew the woman might not have a good intention so she decided to act clueless."I don't think I would because I am just getting to know of this is sure so I don't think I am vast about what is actually going on," Madam Louisiana says and she was able to avoid Omarion's mother's question without actually saying much."I don't think he could have the gut to also keep that kind of thing away from you too, it looks like the boy has really grown," Omarion's mother commented and Madam Louisiana just kept quiet not saying anything and after some time she was asked to leave since Omarion's mother sees she could not drive out words the woman
Madam Louisiana looked at Omarion that looked like he might be having an anger breakdown soon as he tightened his grip on the innocent door knob.His eyes turned red in anger at the realization of what was happening. If his parents stay in his house that means limited movement for him and even though he wants to leave right now there is no way he could leave because they would definitely question his movement."Shit!" Omarion cursed angrily and Madam Louisiana jerked in fright seeing the man's outburst. She knew he was going to be pissed off at the realization of what his parent's presence meant.They were going to monitor his movement.Omarion walked back to his bed angrily and he slumped on it not knowing what to do. Madam Louisiana looked at the devastated boy and her heart could not help but tightened seeing the look on his face."You don't have to be so devastated, Omarion I am sure you would have plenty of opportunities to have it out with Lizeth you do not have to be so angry,"
The morning sun seeped into Omarion's room through the window and the morning breeze flapped the curtains in excitement dancing to the tune of the breeze.Omarion groaned on his bed trying his best to pry his eyes open as he stretched his body lazily on the bed.After opening his eyes he reached for his phone to check what the time says and he hissed seeing it was already 8 in the morning."Is it another beginning of a shitty day," Omarion hissed and he tried to get out of the bed but the sound of laughter coming from outside the garden stopped him."They are laughing so hard this early morning when they have been tormenting their son," Omarion scoffed, hearing his parent's chattering voice outside and he sighs remembering how they have made the past days horrible for him. It has been a week since the incident happened, a week of his parents putting a tight leash on him.A week of a close watch from his father, a week of report of his movement to his mother, a week of strenuous activ
Omarion tried to calm his breathing seeing the crazy scene in front of him. He could not believe that the woman would be so shameless to hook up with another man while he was busy trying to make sure his life was not ruined. James looked at Omarion, who just barged into the room and he felt conscious seeing the man but Lizeth gave him the face that she was going to handle Omarion."Don't you think it's shameful to just barge into someone's house not even bothering to respect their privacy?" Lizeth asked but Omarion just burst into sardonic laughter.It was funny hearing Lizeth lecturing about privacy when she intruded on him and also went along to drag his company into it.She was really brazen."How dare you try to lecture me about privacy? How dare you of all people try to lecture about privacy when you intrude on mine!" Omarion yelled scaring Lizeth and she took some steps back because Omarion's madness was a bit shocking to her."Who is this?" Omarion asks, pointing at James and