It was Damian. The human I am to get married to in a few days.
What? What was he doing here? I got more jittery than I was.
“Yeah, if it’s no other than the boy who gets to marry her,” the bad boy sneered at Damian and his protocols.
Damian balled his fist, “Touch her one more time and I will make sure that you rot in prison for a long time,” he threatened. By now, all his minions had deserted him. They stood afar off, telling him to let me go.
He hesitatingly released me from his grip “Whatever, Mr singer. Just know that this isn’t over yet, and I rule this school now,” he said, nudging Damian as he walked past. Damian grabbed him by the shoulders and flung him to the floor. It happened so fast that my eyes widened.
Woah!
“Rule the school for all I care, but you will stay away from this girl. My girl,” Damian thundered, before walking to drag me off.
I stared at his profile as we walked past the school corridors into an empty classroom.
He— called me his girl. Warmth pooled in my belly.
No, focus Sarah. You don’t like Damian, you like your boyfriend .
I yanked my hand from his grip. His jaw etched firmly. “Stay away from me,” I said
“Don’t think I want this any more than you do! You should be grateful and not be a spoiled brat!” He barked
“What?” I scowled at him. “How dare he—”
“How dare I call you a spoiled brat?” he completed the sentence, towering over me and backing me to the wall. “I am Damian Delance, and I am not faced by your beauty or curves. I am simply doing charity by agreeing to this marriage,”
My anger swelled, and I slapped him before realizing it. He was dazed.
“You are an asshole!” I yelled, pushing him as I ran off. When I got to class, all eyes turned to look at me; the teacher and my mates. I stared nervously at my shoes.
“Now that you have decided to join us, Miss Wright, please have your seat” the teacher gestured. I nodded sheepishly and went to sit with Zara.
Just then Damian walked in, and everybody gasped. Oh, how I loathe him.
Then some boys snickered “Timely to have the new couple walking in after each other,”
The class roared in laughter. Damian’s hateful glare caught mine as he moved to sit behind me. Then I noticed the flowery girls shooting me some glares.
I looked away and tried paying attention to the teaching.
“Mr Delance, do walk with me,” the teacher said when class was over. Damian stood to follow him while checking his wristwatch rudely.
“Hey, you!” Daisy hit my table, while her minions placed their hands on their hips "Are you both really getting married? Why would he marry you and not anyone better?” She snarled at me.
I kept mute
"Have you gone deaf? Daisy is speaking to you!" Iris shouted at me, and I scoffed. I already have so much to deal with— than waste my time on some Queen bees.
“Why not check the internet, or better yet ask him?” I said cockily, “Or perhaps, he doesn’t even know you exist,”
Daisy cheeks burned with embarrassment “I’ll get him, You just watch and see” She fumed, walking off but not before her minions gave me the middle finger. My heart constricted with hurt.
“That was so cool, Sarah,” Zara breathed a sigh of relief.
“Yeah, my whole life worsened since Damian came into the picture. Now everybody hates me, even my sister.” I bit back the sob clogging my throat.
“Oh, dear” Zara pulled me into a hug “but I do not hate you, not for anything in this world. We are going to be best friends for life.”
“Thank you,” I smiled.
“So what do you want to do about Coleman? Have you told him? ” Zara asked
“Not yet, maybe sometime soon,” I shook my head sadly
***
It was closing time, and Zara was accompanying me to my car. Mr Idris was waiting. “Don’t worry, everything would work out perfectly.” Zara said
“Thank you,” I hugged her tightly. What would I do without Zara? She was my backbone.
“Oh my god!” Zara suddenly shrieked., detaching from our hug.
"What?" I turned to see her staring at a particular person, It was Coleman.
Oh no, what was he doing here?
I stared speechless. Coleman was looking so handsome in his black trousers and Shirt. When he got to where we were, he spoke softly to me
“Hey,”
I had missed him so much, and yearned to hug him. But if I do that, it’ll blow up on the news that I hugged another male.
Zara bid me farewell, and I took a deep breath, forcing a smile at Coleman.
"I had to come here," he said “I was worried, and felt you’ve been avoiding me for days now. Then there’s also this rumor…"
“No, I wasn’t avoiding you. There’s been a lot going on,” I mumbled nervously, chewing my nails “but I have to end this relationship …”
He got alarmed and fearful ““Why? Did i do anything wrong?”
“I am getting married,” I said with a sob
“Why? Is it because you don’t love me anymore?” He asked with a little crack in his voice "Then the rumors are true?" He spoke calmly but I couldn't look at him. I stared hard at my shoes like it was going to save me from the pain and trauma I was having.
"I am sorry," was all I could say
He tilted my chin to look at him “Please, if anything we have ever meant a thing to you- please come spend the day with me,”
I nodded and ordered Mr Idris to go home. I should enjoy every last moment with the man I love. I followed Coleman in old truck, and he took me to his home. This was going to be the second time I was going to his place. We’d always met in parks and eateries because of his job.
His parents weren’t home.
“Welcome to my humble abode once again,” Coleman dropped his keys on the center table when we entered “Let me get you something,” he smiled and left.
Coleman reappeared with 2 glasses of wine. “Thank you,” I mouthed as he sat beside me. I sipped the drink slowly.
“Sarah,” He breathed deeply, holding my right hand.
“Yeah,” I smiled up at him.
"Sarah," he called, looking into my eyes "Don't you think it is time? Especially now that you are getting married…" he said, and my brows furrowed in confusion.
"Time for what?"
“Time for us to be intimate.” He sighed, kissing my neck.
Wait, what?
My eyes dilated in surprise as I freed my hands from hold. I pushed him away.
Is this why he asked me to come? Did he plan this?
"Coleman, take me back home" I stood up from the couch, wearily. My heart thumped rapidly.
I know he's still my boyfriend, and we haven’t slept with each other— but I am getting married to someone else.
“So he get to have you, and I don’t?” Coleman suddenly grabbed me forcefully, and dumped me on the couch. He unbuckled his belt and muffled my screams with his free hand.
Everything was happening too fast.
“Stop it!” I screamed “Let go of me, Coleman! Don’t do this!" I cried pushing him off me, but he weighed me down and went for my lips. This time he caught it and pushed his tongue in my mouth.Oh, God! This is not happening to me!!!The smell of danger was choking. His home was in a distant estate and no one would save me.I tried to move away, but he wouldn't let go. He kissed me roughly, and then his hands went under my skirt. “If I don’t have you, nobody else will.” I yelped. Jilted. And tried escaping him but Coleman wasn’t thinking. He wasn’t thinking about me or the consequences that could come from this.He didn’t think about my reputation or his. He wanted to have his way. And his way, he will get.I tried pushing him again, but he pinned both of my hands to the bed and used his left hand to unbutton his shirt. He flung it where his trousers was. I could feel his erection. My eyes zeroed in fear.Tears clogged my eyes, and throat. I hate this sickening feeling. The disgust an
We used one of Dad’s cars, and Mr Idris drove us straight to the venue. "Are you kidding me? Is this a carnival or what?""Whoosh! This was why I wanted us to come on time. Now, the whole place is filled up already," Zara grumbled as Idris found a place to park."This place is too rowdy. I don't like crowds." I protested.“Durrh, you are his fiancee. You should learn to getused to such crowds,” Zara snapped at me.Zara held my hand as we maneuvered through the crowd, and I was amazed at how some girls were looking. Many wore customized shirts with Damian’s name and pictures. Eyeglasses, rings, necklaces, stickers, and even hairbands—all with his name printed on them. Oh heavens! Girls are crazy over my husband-to-be?Zara led me to a spot by the entrance where customized items were sold. She bought a bangle and two light stickers with Damian’s name on them. Wearing the bangle on her wrist, she handed one of the stickers to me."Huh? What are you doing?” I protested"Just take it, Sarah
The next day after Zara and I attended the concert, Dad told me of a meeting with the Delances; that we would be having Dinner with them. In his words, “You will be having dinner with your in-laws in two days time. It will be an opportunity to know the family,”So here I was with Dad, dressed in a shimmering blue gown and walking through the door with a man called “Butler Nook” We were at the Delances Mansion.Butler Nook led us into a little hall, when I barely heard my name and was enveloped in a hug.“Sarah!" I inhaled Damian’s mother’s perfume, it was soothing and I suddenly missed having a mother."Hello, ma'am" I said nervously when she released me from her hold. Then I saw the man beside her. Mr Delance. The amazing father-in-law that went on the internet to talk about my engagement with Damian.“Hello darling,” his eyes lit up with joy as he pulled me in for a hug. But then I didn’t know when I relaxed in his hold. Like, I’m supposed to be cold to him but there was this tender
I lifted my eyes to look at Damian, his face was cold and hard but I couldn’t help but admire his sculpted jaw, soft-looking lips and Adam apple. His sapphire eyes have now become my favorite thing. Indeed, I now understand why all girls are crazy over him. Fate is mysterious.Just then his eyes caught mine. Oh, God! I think I just stopped breathing. I quickly looked away and then, and heard him scoff.“No.” Damian grumbled, burying his face in his food.“Alright,” Mrs Delance took her attention from him, “let’s have the wedding on the 9th, since it’s Sunday and we should take their needs into consideration,” she beamed.Our fathers simply nodded “that will be perfect,”“So honey” Mr Delance said to his wife "I trust you will be taking care of the decorations and all Sarah will be needing for the wedding?"“Of course, you know I wouldn't dally in such important issues,”Mrs Delance replied with a smile."Despite the short notice, we are going to make sure the occasion is one in a billi
“I am so glad that you’ll be sleeping over,” Mrs Delance squealed “it feels like I now have a daughter,”“Honey, be calm,” Mr Delance chuckled, coming to hold his wife from me. “Let’s leave the both of them. They wouldn’t know each other if we’re always in their faces.”Damian simply brought his phone from his pockets and started typing furiously.“Or better still, why don’t you show her the room beside yours. That’s where she will be spending the night,” Mr Delance said to him.“Wonderful! Hurry up, boy” Mrs Delance said excitedly, making me wonder why she wants her son and I to get married. Did I perhaps do something in my other life that her and husband like me, or is it just business for them?Damian groaned and stood to his feet. He walked off without saying a word. “Follow him,” Mrs Delance whispered. Emily nodded quickly too.As I turned to follow him, poor, typical me tripped over the edge of the rug and dived forward in a way that might be mistaken as a Superman act. One arm o
I sat in front of the mirror as the make-up artists kept touching up my face, in no time I had transformed into a breathtaking woman. I couldn't even believe I was staring at my own image.Finally, Iwas about to get married to Delance, and become part of the Delance family. It is happening for sure, but was I truly ready for this?“You look gorgeous, dear,” Nanny Linda said when I stood up from the chair. I gulped hard and looked into the mirror. The makeup artists excused themselves.“Thank you,” I mumbled at her. She held my cheeks warmly, I tried not to cry “You’ll do just well, darling. I am so proud of you”Just then, the door opened and I turned to see one of the makeup artists coming in with an envelope. "Excuse me," she interrupted politely. I got this package outside. Someone asked me to deliver this to the bride,”“Oh, dear. Thank you very much,” Nanny Linda stretched her hand to collect the item. Afterwards, she came to show it to me.“Do you know who the sender is?” she a
Damian didn’t kiss me on the lips, instead he kissed my cheeks. My cheeks.I wished the ground would open up to swallow me. He should have just left the veil on my head!I seethe silently, watching the guests fill our reception party which was held at the Delance mansion. I spotted a lot of the country's artistes including Jedidiah, the scripture singer.“Happy married life, Sarah,” Rijiania approached me with a gift. She was wearing a short red gown that exposed her thighs and cleavage. She was stunning “this is for you,” she said “Thank you,” I answered, and collected the gift. She smiled and walked away. “Wow! It seems like someone is becoming a celebrity,” Nanny Linda said, coming to hug me on her gorgeous green dress.“Maybe,” I allowed the smile to slip off my lips. She chuckled and nudged my shoulders “Instead of sulking here, why don't you join your husband?”Husband. The word resounded in my ears.I trailed her gaze to where Damian was. He was sitting and drinking with some
I flinched and turned to look at the closed door. Damian really walked out. I’d thought he was coming to me, maybe to help with the zipper but I was so wrong. Oh, how stupid of me to think that he was going to be friendly. The two instances that we have had together had been bad. I slapped him and then insulted him. I took a deep breath and sat on the King-size bed.The room was luxurious and aesthetic. It was so beautiful. I looked to my right and saw a table and two laptops on it. Hanging beside it on the wall was a guitar- the one I saw him on the stage with.Damian Delance. I sighed and covered my face with my palms. I really need to be strong. I would be Damian’s wife until I get tired or he does.After a while, I stood up from the bed and walked out of the room. I needed someone to help me with my dress zip.***The ray of daylight woke me me up. I had a wonderful sleep. When I turned to see the other side of the bed, I realized that Damian probably never came back.Mrs Delanc
When Stephanie left the room, Damian came back inside and I told him that I wanted to go home.“If that’s what you want,” Damian chuckled, giving me a beautiful smile as though he wasn’t the one who insisted that I stayed in the hospital till I was completely better.“Yes, that’s what I want.” I stuck my tongue out for him.“Your OB, by the way, visited while you took a nap; before Stephanie came. She’s already arranged a schedule for prenatal checkups.” He said and i beamed widely, reaching out for his neck as I hugged him tightly.“Thank God!” I said.We were both on the bed, as we hugged for a long time. The feeling was heaven for me… and then when we separated, he got something out from his pocket.“Sorry that this was lost for a while, but here it is now.”I fixed my eyes on the velvety box in between his two fingers. And Gosh! When he opened it, I saw the glittering thing inside.“Oh, Damian! My ring!”“I don't want you to be worrying anymore. See? It's been recovered.” I burst i
“Pregnant?” Damian stared at me with blazing light in his eyes. “God! Oh, God!” He grinned widely and touched my stomach. “Is she pregnant, doc?” He looked at the doctor to wait for the latter's statement.“Yes, she is! Congratulations, Mr. Delance! Your wife’s pregnant!” Then, the doctor gave me a happy smile. “There's a new life forming in your womb, young lady. Congratulations!”Oh!I was pregnant... and I didn’t know... I was bringing a new life in my womb --- my baby and Damian’s.Damian and I gazed at each other. He then touched both of my cheeks with his palms.“We're going to have a child soon,” Damian said, just a whisper at first.“Yes, our child...” I repeated with tears in my eyes now.“You're pregnant. I'm gonna be a father soon!” heexclaimed, almost shouting now. I had never seen him this excited, especially when he threw a fist on the air. Next, he started jumping and screaming happily in the room. I felt so emotional, even when he came back and started peppering my fa
“Hypertension… but he’s alright now. Don’t worry about him. He’s okay.Trust me, Baby.” He saidOh, God! There was no need for me to ask why Dad had a hypertension attack. It was clear that it was because of what happened to me. Oh, Dad! After holding strong for Stephanie, then this happened to me. We are all he has.“What? I want to see my Dad. Please, let me see him,Damian,” I pleaded, seeking his hand.“Ssshhh, calm down, Baby. Dad’s okay. It wasn't serious at all. They simply had him admitted so he could rest from the worry, and thoughts… Just trust me, okay?”Well, I trusted him. If he says Dad was okay, I trusted him. I closed my eyes and imagined Dad’s relaxed face.“You'll see him soon... just not right now. We have to make sure first of your health.” I heard Damian say.My health? Why, what happened? But I feel fine.Flashing back my thoughts on what happened, I recalled Zara, her craziness, and...“Damian,” I cried out, opening my eyes.“Yes?” He locked his gaze on me.“My ri
Books. Lots of Books.I was in a paradise with so many books. The winds caressed sweetly and I was in awe of the beauty around me. I loved it here. Then I heard a voice calling me. A masculine voice that was so familiar to me. A voice that seemed to come from far, far away… but no matter how far it was from me, the voice persisted to call me… to come back to him.“Baby!”Huh? I turned and I saw no one.Then I bent to flip the pages of one of the books around me. Somehow everything here soothened me. It felt like home, where I belong.From a distance, I heard a girl’s voice. “Gemi…”The voice seemed to be following me.“Stephanie!” I called her out. “Gemi…”“Steph,”Then there was darkness again.***“Baby! Please come back!” I heard that voice again. I was back in the paradise, with a pile of books stuck in front of me. I looked at the alluring peaceful place.“Baby!”Damian?“Wake up, please,” he pleaded.Wake up?I looked ahead and didn’t see the books anymore. I was in a place I
I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar room.My whole back was pressed to the surface of a chair, and so I had my eyes to the door. Then it dawned on me that both of my legs and arms were tied with ropes to each sides of the chair, and it was almost impossible for me to escape.My mouth was tied up with something so tight to my skin, which I presumed to be a duct tape. Where was I?Then everything came flashing back, the sneaking out of home, Zara’s house, the warthog mask… The same mask the person who tried to kill me wore…Just then, the door creaked open and in came the girl who had been the one causing me mishaps, Zara.This time she was dressed in a yellow top over gray joggers. “Oh darling, you’re finally up. I was hoping not to kill you in your sleep.” She said. My eyes widened in horror. I wanted to speak but my lips was still taped together. How could she do this to me? What did I ever do to her?We were best friends!Tears started to roll down my cheeks. I felt so scared, hurt
“Sure,” I told her. Damian sighed and palmed a hand over his forehead.When the call ended, I turned to him. “What?” “You can’t go to Zara’s house. You can’t go anywhere yet, it’s too dangerous,” Damian protested.“It’s been a month since the whole thing, it’s my best friend. I’ll be fine.” I said“No,” Damian shook his head “we still don’t know who these bad people are. We don’t know who the boss is,”“Don’t worry, I’ll be safe. I’ll go and come back in a blink of an eye,” I smiled“Fine, if you must go, i’ll come with you,” Damian saidI shook my head vigorously “not a chance, I’ll just go with some of the bodyguards.”“Then forget it. I won’t let you leave the house,” he said through clenched teeth.My eyes narrowed “don’t be difficult, Zara was in my life before you.”Damian jaw clenched tightly. He just turned and left me standing there. Only then did I realize that I had spoken wrongly.He was just trying to look out for me. I hurried after him but Damian completely ignored him
“So, how’s the investigation going?” Damian’s Dad asked over dinner. They decided to spend the night with us. It was just the four of us under the bright chandelier.“Uhm, there’s been no concrete lead yet,” Damian said, dropping his fork and cleaning his mouth with the napkin.Damian’s Dad chewed onto the beef gently, “how about Stephanie, Sarah’s sister?”Guilt settled in the pit of my stomach. Large arms quickly enclosed over mine, I looked up to meet Damian’s eyes. He smiled reassuringly and said “We believe she is recuperating, and when the time is right, we would get to talk with her,”“That’s good news,” His mom chipped in.“Yeah,” I murmured “so, how’s everyone at home? Loxie, Duke, Bernie and the rest?” I asked, eager to change the topic.“Oh, they’re all good.” Damian’s mom voice was high pitched. We all weren’t going to talk about Ruth…She continued “Well, Loxie moved out,”“Why?”“She called off her engagement with Duke,” she replied. My eyes widened with horror, and somew
It felt like we were back to the beginning. Why did Susan attempt suicide?Damian said she was rushed to the hospital, and that there was slim chance that she was going to survive it. Her pulse was very faint when they found her. The camp was officially ruined. Everyone else was sent back home.However, Mr Martins thinks that the Mysterious boss and the person who tried to kill me might be one person. He also thinks that Stephanie have might a clue on who this person is.With that, he made sure policemen were stationed around Stephanie’s ward, and in the hospital.Dad didn’t let Damian and I to see Stephanie after our visit at the police station. He told us to go home, and that he was going to watch over Stephanie, and notify us of any improvement. My eyes fluttered open in our bedroom, and I saw Damian sitting by the bedside. I wondered why he wasn’t on the bed with me. He looked really sad and was clasping my hands in his.My mind went back to when we returned, and Damian stayed out
“Now, who do we have here? The Iconic Sarah and her husband,” Josef Moore chuckled the moment we walked in “just the people I want to see,”“So, young man. You’ve had your wish. Here she is. Start speaking!” Mr Martin slammed his fist on the table.Josef didn’t flinch. He relaxed boldly on his chair. “You don’t remember me, do you?” he asked me.I stared intently at him “Nope,” I answered, sitting opposite him. For whatever reason, I wasn’t scared of this guy. Maybe it had to do with being with Damian, or in the police station. Maybe…“Do you remember the little boy you reported to your Dad?” he asked with a smirk. Damian and Mr Martins stood beside me.“A little boy?” I frowned He sat up and leaned closer, his elbows on the table. I spotted a little scar beneath his eyelids.“Oh, let me guess… good girl had life easy for her. No wonder she doesn’t remember the life of the little boy she ruined,”“I beg your pardon,” my eyes narrowed. Damian made to advance threateningly at Josef but