hello there, this my first book and I hope you will treat it well. Now here are few things to note, the first few chapters are relatively short but there get long as we progress. I would be very grateful if you give my book some likes Also, this book is R18 if sexually contents offense you please don't read.the last thing to note is that English is not my first language even though I try as much as possible to make the language readable.if any of the three notes above does not offend you then by all means please feel free to read. Thanks a lot 💕********************************CHAPTER one CHRISTODIAHe held my waist and pulled me close to him. My full D- cupped breasts were smashed against his broad hard chest. We were breathing each other's air and my breathing quickens as I stared up at him. He had beautiful dark brown eyes that were really mesmerizing. I watched as his mouth slowly descended on mine and when they finally touched mine, the butterflies in my tommy went crazy.
Hello there, I hope you enjoy this one.CHAPTER TWO"Hello…""Maryrose, he knows my name." I cried into the phone.My friend Maryrose, was against this from the start. I knew it was a stupid idea but I loved the idea, I mean, at first, I did."What? Okay, calm down Chris and stop crying. Where are you right now? I will come get you." She sounded worried and I was glad I had a friend like her."I'm at the parking lot." Seriously speaking, I was scared."I will be right there, baby girl." She disconnected the line and I hid behind a jeep.I was really regretting what I did, something I told myself or let me say assured myself I will never do after tonight. He mentioning my name means he knows me. When we started dancing on the dance floor, I remember he asked my name and I told him it was not important and he laughed it off. So how come? How come? How?"Christodia? Chris? Chris?""Over here" I answered. My heavy makeup that was supposed to hid my identity was now smeared. It was mayb
I hope you enjoy this one too.CHAPTER threeWHERE TO LOVE?After getting to the Agyapong's villa, I got to know through a lot of difficulties and a little bit of bribery to the workers there that Mr. Agyapong has left the country with his beloved wife to celebrate his retirement in South Africa. I cursed my luck and headed home.I have to think of something to save myself and my family but nothing was coming up.Frustrated, I went back to the apartment I share with my friend Maryrose. I believed she might be able to give me an idea. So, back to the arms of Maryrose.As I neared the apartment, I spotted two guys dressed in dark suits, it reminded me of the movie Men in Black. They were looking intimidating like the previous guys at my father's house. Before I could put two and two together, they had already surrounded me. And then it hit me, they were the same guys I saw at my father's house.It is times like this that you need the a miracle or a spell to hide, but we all know, those
WHERE TO LOVE?After getting to the Agyapong's villa, I got to know through a lot of difficulties and a little bit of bribery to the workers there that Mr. Agyapong has left the country with his beloved wife to celebrate his retirement in South Africa. I cursed my luck and headed home.I have to think of something to save myself and my family but nothing was coming up.Frustrated, I went back to the apartment I share with my friend Maryrose. I believed she might be able to give me an idea. So, back to the arms of Maryrose.As I neared the apartment, I spotted two guys dressed in dark suits, it reminded me of the movie Men in Black. They were looking intimidating like the previous guys at my father's house. Before I could put two and two together, they had already surrounded me. And then it hit me, they were the same guys I saw at my father's house.It is times like this that you need the a miracle or a spell to hide, but we all know, those never happens.I was actually trapped with
I would appreciate some likes 💕💕💕💕💕CHAPTER FIVE; HELPLESSCHRISTODIAWhen I came to, I was on a bed. There were no blood stains on me or the dress I was wearing. I signed, thinking it was all dream but I quickly realized it wasn't as my stomach hurt when I tried to sit. I was in a white dress which wasn't mine, which I wasn't wearing previously.Gradually, everything that had happened came crushing down on me and I screamed. A door bust opened and Kwame came in. he looked around as if trying to identify the danger before his eyes fell on me. Does he know he is the danger? He came towards and started checking me for injuries before asking what was wrong."You," I responded. "You are wrong. You killed someone. You shot the guy… I saw it… you killed him…" I looked at him with teary wide eyes and he looked at me as if I was describing the weather to him. He wore a blank face."Yes, I killed him so what? He was hitting have you forgotten that part?" He questioned."But you killed. Th
CHAPTER SIX:EMPRESSI watched as a young girl of about nineteen walked into my office. It wasn't really an office more of a bedroom but I like calling it that. She didn't look confident in what she about to do but I would take care of that soon. I knew why she was here and why she was fidgeting with her clothes."Do you want a drink?" I asked, like the lady I am(not)."No, please," said the girl. She looked a little bit scared though she had a determined look on her pretty face. She was so young and I knew the perverted men I work with would pounce on her the moment they see her. I had no idea why these grown ass men loved having girls half their age. Some of these girls could even be their granddaughters.The answer she gave was a wrong answer. I went over to her slowly, like a lion stalking its prey. And I loved that scarred look she gave me even though she was trying to look brave.I have no time to sympathies with the likes like her. I have seen a lot of her type. All they want
CHAPTER SEVEN: Kwame AgyapongI watch Christodia as she went about her duties. She is trying to behave like a good wife even though I can see that it is weighing her down. I mean, I understand the need for one to be free. Believe me I do. It is a basic human need but she of all people can't have that.I wanted to chase her like every responsible gentleman out there, but once I had her that night, all the patience I had vanished. She is like the only water that can quench my thirst and I am always thirsty for her.I don't know what made her come unto me like that that night but, I thank the heavens I was the one she chose to try whatever she had in mind. If it was another man that had had the unfortunate luck to take her, I would have committed another countless murder.When my father handed over his life works to me, I wasn't happy. I have been able to establish businesses for myself and I didn't need his own burden. Nevertheless, that all changed when he showed me her file. I didn't
Please keep the votes coming. ❤️❤️❤️Seducing a man is not difficulty. With my body and seductive nature, there hasn't been a man that has ever refused me and there won't ever be one. Because look at me, I'm the epitome of beauty, many women wish to have my body and the men go crazy over me. But tonight, the one I have my eyes on is a woman. A beautiful, influential and wealthy woman who is a married woman. Her name is Vivian, Vivian Forkuo. Seducing a woman is not new to me so I know I will succeed especially because the husband is a business man who doesn't have time for her. If a man approaches her, she will put her guard up but if a woman does, she might lower her guard and I needed it lowered.I watched like a hawk since I entered this party house. I was biding my time and when I knew the time was right, I approached her when she was alone. She was on a balcony drinking wine all alone. She was wearing a nice red dress that accentuated her curves perfectly. But, even her back hun
CHAPTER TWELVEMICHAELBefore the guys arrived, I needed to do something. I know my guys and they knew me. If care wasn’t taken, they would know that I was not in a real marriage and I needed to make this façade I was in look real. I just didn’t know how well Tina will cooperate. As we started washing the used utensil, waiting for the jollof rice to cook, I asked her if she was okay with my friends knowing about our current situation or if she wanted us to pretend that we were a loving couple. She told me we shouldn’t let others see our dirty laundry so we should pretend. I knew we she would say that.“So, you will be okay with me touching you and all that because, we are newlyweds and we should act all lovey dovely.” I asked.“Um okay.” She said.“It will just be till they are gone and I will leave right after.” I said to ease her.“Okay.”“Let’s practice now so that we won’t be awkward later. What do you say?” I asked carefully.“Okay I guess.” Not really sure of what she was sayin
CHAPTER ELEVENMIKEI was done with all these petty fight and hateful words. I had had enough of this. fighting for something you know you can win is entirely different from fighting for something or someone who doesn’t even want you. That is just a losing battle. This wasn’t like a story where the male lead was a rich and wealthy and very possessive where no matter what he does to the female lead she still falls for him in the end.No, I believe she is even wealthier than me and is more influential and more famous than me. I didn’t see anything I had that made me stand out among the two of us. Truth be told, she deserved better and I knew it. We haven’t consummated the marriage yet so it well won’t be a problem for us to go our separate ways.Calling my dad, I told him everything that was going on and my plans. I was going to pack and leave the house for her. She could do whatever she wanted. She would be free to do anything that suited her. And for once, my father agreed and suppor
CHAPTER TENTINAGetting inside my office, I asked my manager to hire a lawyer for me. My manager was very good at his job so I trusted that he would get me a good lawyer. I wonder if I have to pay this lawyer every month or I have to pay him when he does something worth his pay. I love spending on food stuffs but I don’t like spending on things I don’t see necessary. Thinking about it again, I thought of calling back my manger and asking him to stop but before I could do that, he said he had already contacted someone and the lawyer will come over the next week. My manager is too efficient, note the sarcasm.I took my mind off it just like I had taken my mind off my current predicament. I concentrated on what I was supposed to do for the day and when I was done for the day, I wondered where I was supposed to go. Should I go to my new home or go back to my own house. I got inside my car and went to my own house. Getting there, I realized that the door wasn’t locked. I panicked because
CHAPTER NINEMICHAELI sat down on the red leather coach in the living room staring at the 64 inches led screen, wondering how I got here. The tv wasn’t on because I didn’t want any noise and I doubted I would be able to concentrate on anything at the moment. I just wanted a peace of mind. One of the reasons why I didn’t want to marry was that I didn’t want a woman to come into my life to disturb me and, here I was. I was married to a woman who wanted nothing to do with me. My God, this was not what I prayed for. It wasn't that I didn’t want my wife to talk to me and have a conversation with me, I just didn’t want a nagging woman. I am aware I said I could cook for myself so I didn’t need a woman to do that but, I am currently married to a famous chef and I was actually expecting breakfast. I mean she also has to eat right? What was so wrong in me asking her that simple question? All she had to do was cook for herself and add a little more to what she would cook so that I could also
Been a while but I hope you enjoy this one too.CHAPTER EIGHTTINAMy mom was the first to see me. She let go of the suit case she was moving from my room to her car and rushed towards me. I made an attempt to reverse the car but she rushed towards the car and laid on the ground right in front of my front tires. The least mistake could kill her and she knew I couldn’t do that. I could have injured her and I knew mother knew that I would never do that to her."Must you make me marry someone I don’t know? Someone you don’t even know? Someone I don’t love and would never love? Someone I hate more than anything right now? Don’t you care for me anymore? Doesn’t my happiness matter anymore? Why in God’s name are you so adamant about this? tell me, what at all did he give you to make you go through all these lengths just to make me marry him? what has he done to you or for you force this on me?” I broke down and started to cry. I thought mothers put their daughters needs and happiness first
Hello there, here is another chapter and I do hope you enjoy it.CHAPTER SEVENTINAIt has been days and I haven’t answered any of my mom’s calls. My brothers had also I called but I didn’t answer theirs too. I at first wanted to give this a chance because I had been busy with my restaurant for years and I have had no proper relationship in my life so I wanted to give this a marriage a chance but that chance I wanted to give this would be relationship has just been flashed down the toilet the moment my would-be husband called me an overused woman.Seriously, what kind of gentleman used that term for a woman they just meet. Oh, I know, a condescending arrogant asshole is the type who would do that. How dare he walked straight into my restaurant, my own territory, and call me that? I should have said something more hurtful than what he said to me to hurt him more than how he hurt me. I should have dressed him with insults from head to toe. But I did none of those, why? Because my mom w
CHAPTER SIXMICHAEL I know I was mean to her but I had be. I had to rule out the fact that she could be a whore or what they called Slay Queens nowadays. I had to get a reaction from her that proved that she didn’t sleep around to get to where she was. It was no secret that most women slept around to get to high places.I did my investigation about her and found that there were no scandals to her name. It was quite surprising that there was absolutely no scandals to her name. A woman as famous like her would have definitely been seen with politicians, chiefs and other important people in the societies because that was how they became famous. Some women actually created scandals like that on their own just to be famous and I had seen a lot of women do that. She was famous in her field and could compete with other major chefs in Ghana but there were no scandals to her.She had never been spotted with going out with anyone. How she managed to do that, nobody knew. So, I thought maybe s
CHAPTER FIVETINAI took his number from my mom and but I couldn’t call him and it had been a week. I knew he had mine too so I was waiting for him to be the first to call so I could pretend I didn’t know him or I had any idea of whatever he would say.I wanted it to look like I had no idea about the marriage so that maybe he would know I wasn’t interested but it had been a week and he hadn’t made the first move yet. I was pissed and not happy. If I was to make the first move then it would look like I wanted this marriage but I didn’t.It was Saturday and I was in my office checking the account of the restaurant when one of my waiters came into my office telling me that a customer was dissatisfied with the food and was causing a commotion. I asked the waiter to tell the manager about it since that was why I hired a manger in the first place but he said the man wanted to sue my restaurant for severing him spoilt food and my manager was at lost and didn’t know what to do. What a waste o
MICHEALThe cock-and-bull story my mother told me when I got to the house made my blood boil. How could she ask a total stranger to be my wife? She made it sound like there was something wrong with me that’s why I needed prayers and her help to get a woman for myself. For crying out loud, there was nothing wrong with me and I was well capable of getting a woman. I didn’t need her going to church to pray for me like I had spiritual problems or health problems. She just made me madder and madder with her recount of how she met the lady’s mother.I mean how could she give me away to a thirty-year-old woman? Even if she was to find me a wife, shouldn't she be at least younger maybe early twenties but thirty? Thirty years and unmarried, there must be something wrong with her. Most girls I knew married at the age of twenty-six, twenty-seven or latest by twenty-eight but not thirty. For me, by thirty years if a woman wasn’t married then there was something wrong with her character or she is