Mokunfayo Badmus:
Never would I have thought that for the life of me, Mike would come to harm on my account; I'd never thought anyone would try to kill Mike because of his connection with me. Hell! It had never even crossed my mind that Mike could have such a close brush with death. I'd always thought him to be invincible, that even death would be afraid to question his authority.
I learned, the hard way, that my impressions couldn't be farther from reality.
One thing that I was certain of, though, was how horrifying Alex death would be. I was going to make sure of it.
Fuhad hadn't been joking when he'd mentioned the involvement of that vile creature in the incident that had Micheal barely holding on to the string of life for the past three weeks.
Mokunfayo Badmus:It was a wonder as to how I had been able to survive the past few hours with what was left of my sanity intact, but now, that I was settled in the comfortable couch right in the dimly lit living room of my niece and nephew's lavish, penthouse apartment on the early Christmas morning, with a big mug of coffee Trigger had handed me together with the equally big towel I had wrapped around my drenched body, I couldn't stop thinking about what I'd seen.I couldn't stop my mind from remaking the scene. It didn't matter that every remake was just as horrifying as the original, if not more, I just couldn't stop."The Almighty has reasons for every kill he makes, he has legit—""I don't want to talk about it." I told Trigger for the umpteenth time since he'd p
Mokunfayo Badmus:"I thought I'd made myself clear about your hair and those ridiculous jewelry you have all-over your face." I'd made sure to stray away from Trigger's earshot—as far as going out to the expensive terrace-slash-gym of the penthouse—before firing my anger towards Stephen. However, the lad didn't seem to be interested in my topic of discussion."Good morning to you too, Aunty mi," he replied with his naked arms crossed, his face bearing a nonchalant look through and through.At least I was sure now that he hadn't gotten any ink on his skin."Don't even dare try to get smart at me, Steve," I seethed. "Don't.""I won't even try to get smart with you, Aunty mi, 'cause it's not fucking worth the&mdash
Mokunfayo Badmus:It was the nerve she had to push past me after wishing me a 'merry Christmas' with her annoying little voice that snapped me out of my momentary shock. I reached Bisi in two strides and yanked her by her arm, it took ever bit of self control to not reach out and shred her to pieces.However, nobody ever said anything against a blinding slap to her fucking perfectly made-up crap of a face.And that, I did, I slapped her good. So good that she collapsed from the impact.Very good."Are you mad?!" I yelled bitterly at her sprawling form. "Do you want to die?!" Trigger was quick enough to pick me up before I was able to kick the life out of her body, or
Almighty Mike:Fuhad was planning something big, I could feel it.From his endless calls to and from God-knows-who, to his reduced visits to my room to either rant or gloat, I could tell. Even if I'd refused to count on mere sentiments or hunches, all the facts were apparent that he was scheming what he would normally refer to as 'the big one';For one, he'd barely moved an inch, and yet, Angel was back in the estate—this time he hadn't returned her to the academy, he'd allowed her the liberty to live in the main estate and that, in an executive's suite, which was 'coincidentally' situated on the same floor as my suite.What was more? Cordelia's visits became more frequent, and I was nearl
Mokunfayo Badmus;It was always tall talks until the time came for execution, nobody knew that better than I, facing off with the second most important person in my ex-boyfriend's fraternity, in the presence of an entire audience of murderers, armed with nothing but my fists and the will to kill the smug bastard that leaned against the brick wall to my left not to far from where I stood, his form, no doubt, bearing absolute boredom, and of course amusement; if his sadistic, evil smirk could be considered as amusement.Even if the sight of him made my skin crawl, the will to kill Alex was dwindling by the ticking second.Yes, I still remembered all he'd done, but the only battles I'd been known to fight were legal battles, I wasn't so sure if I was ready for this show of violence.
Almighty Mike:Her death-like stare lasted lesser than a second before she bike off the connection a thud followed, but only took that millisecond stare to notify me that the worst I feared had happened.I wanted to drop to my knees and she'd unmanly tears, I really wanted to grief for my loss, because I knew that naive little woman that kicked my ass out of bed on the morning after our encounter; the woman I called Angel was gone.For good this time.However, I barely had the time to mourn, my reflexes had already swung into action, and I'd already raced towards her unconscious form and whisked her up the floor.If it wasn't for the fact that I was just down to instincts controllin
Mokunfayo Badmus:I wondered why Fuhad kept staring at me like I'd grown two heads, and at the same time staring like I'd killed his puppy, that was if he even had the heart to keep one."After all I did, it's still him you choose to fuck?" I would have winced at his crudeness if my heavy, numb heart could feel anything, but I could only raise a brow to show that I wasn't quite following what he was talking about.I had no doubt about Fuhad's intention towards my body; after the night he'd laced my 7up with something an aphrodisiac and then tried to have sex with me, I had pretty much gotten the memo to stay the fuck away from him.However, I didn't understand why he made the statement about choosing Mike to share my bedspace with when I hadn't really had any other choice, o
Mokunfayo Badmus:"We've done a full body checkup miss. I've sincerely never seen a faster recovery from such a serious accident before." Doctor Deji, Ayodeji precisely informed with a face beaming with joy."It has been seven months doctor," I replied with slight disinterest. "And I still look like a Tiger with all these scars on me.""Well, considering… all that has been–""Considering how my hands will remain shaky for life, how my fallopian tubes are equally damaged for life and how your shrinks are pretty certain that I've got PTSD?" I completed for him and he shifted uncomfortably in his seat."The scars will take a while to go away, considering how fast it was to heal from all the wounds, it won't take t