Take me for a joke, I don't mind. But when I realize, trust me, I'll be an expensive one" -Amyirechi
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Dorine was propped up by the headboard of the hospital bed. The doctor stood up and took a look at the observation chart in his hand. Her health wasn't improving but it wasn't retarding either. He sighed and waved his head.
"Mr Damian, what steps are being taken to make sure that she would be going in for treatment soon?"
"Uh, Doc, I'm really trying get in touch with her family member." Damian answered.
"So, what's going on? She doesn't have much time before the sustainable treatment we're keeping her on stops doing much to prevent the cells from dividing furthermore." the doctor stated.
Damian rubbed a hand over his head nervous
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No matter the long life of lie, it can never become the truth." -Bishop K.K Degaya♠♠♠♠♠♠It was a miracle that Doris was attended to immediately, after Matthew carried her into the hospital. He went into the room with her and waited as the doctor and nurses tried to bring her back to consciousness.After doing some things on her body, the nurses left one after another and only the doctor was left in the room with the two of them. He took a long look at Matthew then nodded his head."She'll be fine, we've sedated her because she's really drained of energy but she should come around soon," he informed the worried husband."Okay, thanks doctor," Matthew said.Once the doctor left, he called bac
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𝕊𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 '𝔻𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜,' 𝕓𝕪 ℕ𝕠 𝔻𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕥. ℙ𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕, 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕔𝕥. 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤 😘 (37)“If everyone who ever lied to you, had asked for your permission before lying, would you have let them lie to you?” -Amyirechi ♠♠♠♠♠ Matthew stood beside Doris, uttery dumbfounded at what she had just done. They were standing outside the room of another patient, and from the look of things, the patient had her eyes closed. She might as well be asleep.
F͟o͟r͟ t͟h͟e͟ l͟i͟e͟s͟ w͟e͟ t͟e͟l͟l͟ o͟u͟r͟s͟e͟l͟v͟e͟s͟ i͟s͟ d͟e͟a͟d͟l͟i͟e͟r͟, t͟h͟a͟n͟ t͟h͟e͟ l͟i͟e͟s͟ w͟e͟'r͟e͟ t͟o͟l͟d͟. ” -Unknown ♠♠♠♠♠ “Wait, what exactly are we doing here?” Williams said to Matthew as he sat beside him on the barstool. When Matthew did not respond, he asked again. “Are you going to tell me why you called me here or not. Or, maybe I should book a return flight-ticket to Lagos?” Matthew scoffed and laughed bitterly. “Before you choose to go back to Lagos and leave me here alone, you have to know that I haven't been home for two days now.” “And what are you trying to tell me by that?” Williams queried again. “Man, I don't know what went wrong. I can't tell how I ever wronged anyone so much for fate to de
“I loved you a lot to lie to you. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. ” -Unknown ♠♠♠♠♠ “How are you feeling now?” Doris said to Dorine, who looked very weak and pale. Today, was the third day since Dorine was surgically operated on. The doctors also advised her to remain in the hospital for the next seven days, so, they would monitor the state of her recovery. “Feeling better than two days ago. How about you?” she asked her twin.
♠♠♠♠♠Two weeks after the incident occured, Matthew decided to get himself wrapped in his work, since being idle has done very little to nothing in helping him get over his predicament.Numerous times, Williams tried to approach him to get the truth of what happened, but to no avail. He finally gave up and let him be. He tried to talk some sense into him though, and it seemed that it worked because Matt listened to him and stopped sitting in the house-sulking all day.He has not replied to any of Doris' messages and she seemed to have gotten the hint, because she stopped calling him either. As much as he tried to pretend that he was getting over the pain, he always felt the hollow in his heart, always reminding him that his life had changed forever.He went through the day's activities at the office, as though he was remoted to do so. His personal assistant, Mike, had to make excuses on hi
Epilogue °•°•°•°•°•°•° Matthew's POV When I arrived at Doris's house in time to take them to the party, I felt relieved that the hurdles of the past week have been put behind me, for now. As soon as the last meeting in Badagry was adjourned, I rushed to the airport to join the last flight heading to Imo State. Even though it cost me extra naira to buy a ticket at the last minute. I missed my sons. I never knew that parenting was this exhilarating. Sure, they are a handful most times, but I would never trade every sacrifices I've made for their sakes just to have a less complicated life. They filled my days with a lot of light. Their charisma and intelligence made me proud to call them mine. When I made the decision to be part of their lives, I knew that I had made the best decision of my life. The most thing on my mind was to freshen
•°•°•°•°°•°•° Three Years Later... Doris POV “Mummy, I can't find my slippers...” Daniel whined again for the third time in one minute. I sighed softly and tried to keep my temper in check. These children would not lead me to my untimely end. “Have you checked your room properly?” I asked, knowing how lazy he could be whenever he's been instructed to do something. Especially, if that job was against his will. “Yes, and David too. We didn't see anything.” he passed a glance at his twin brother. I could drill the truth out of David if I wanted to. However, my older son was too softhearted and I did not want to put him in a tight spot where he had no choice but to either betray his brother and tell me the truth, or lie to me to protect his brother. I decided to giv
•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Doris regained consciousness the next day. She learnt from the nurse that her sister had gone out earlier and that her babies were okay although not completely out of danger. She was glad to set her eyes on the light of day again not to talk of the trauma she experienced yesterday. She closed her eyes and shook her head to clear the thoughts running through her mind. She refused to believe that Matthew could go to such extent just to have his revenge on her. She always expected to be punished for her sins, but she never imagined that spending her time in jail would be the punishment he saw fit. She realized that she would not serve the punishment alone, her children were surely going to be affected.
“Future is the best analyzer of the truth.. ” -Bishop K.K Degaya ♠♠♠♠♠♠Forty minutes later, Dorine had gotten to get them to the hospital with the help of the taxi driver who was kind enough to endure all the stress. She encountered a short difficulty with the hospital procedures at the reception, but she received help as soon as the head nurse appeared. She paced the floors of the waiting area, her hands folded at her back. She looked worried and worked her lips nervously. After five minutes or more, two of the nurses attending to her sister emerged from the room. “What happened?” she rushed towards them, glancing back and forth at the two of them. “The head nurse is inside, she wants to see you” the darker nurse related. She watched as both nu
Lie is poison, a liar is a culprit responsible for the poisoning." -Amyirechi ♠♠♠♠♠♠♠ He clutched a hand over his chest and balanced himself with the help of his walking aid. Matthew rushed to his dad's side and helped him down on a chair. "Dad, try to calm down please." he pleaded. "Dear, what happened?" Ruth said to her husband as she made her way towards him. Raphael Udochi shook off his son's hand from his shoulder and pointed accusingly at him. "There's something definitely wrong in this house, why won't he tell me?" He turned to his wife, and she turned her face away. The guilt could not let her look him in the eye. "Tell me...Ruth, what is everyone keeping from me? Why haven't I seen Dorine and her sist
You had me intoxicated with your lies, and sober with your truths..." -Amyirechi ♠♠♠♠♠ Damian stood and watched quietly, from the balcony of his house, as the twins trudged in from the gate. Carrying their baggage behind. Dorine had called him on the day they checked out of the hotel. She used the hotel line to inform him of the change in plans, and he had promised that his guest house was open to them anytime. He did not hesitate to send the address and directions on how to get to the house, she immediately wrote it down and had headed back to the room to help her sister pack. Now, after being thrown out of the mansion, they were here. In the one place, Dorine never imagined she would ever live in, nor with the person. Doris, on her end, was reluctant to go ahead with her sister's decision
“Amyirechi ” ♠♠♠♠♠♠ Ruth's scream alerted every other person in the house. Matthew was the first person to rush into the guest room. Martha was almost on his heels. She came in afterwards. “Mom, what is it?” he said, very alert and observed the room for any strange occurrence. Ruth shook her head, refusing to believe the revelation. “Ruth, what happened? Why did you scream?" Martha asked. Looking back and forth at the twin's faces.
Despite she felt her heart thumping harder in her chest, she tried as much as she could to put a smile across. Her mind wandered on how to handle the issue on ground while Mrs Udochi walked off into the kitchen, her son trailed behind. Mr Udochi made himself comfortable on one of the sofas and instructed Doris to put on a news channel for him. She knew the channel he watched most because that was all he did back then, when he was recuperating from the heart attack. After she left him, she worried on the best approach to tackle the matter and break their hearts. "They're here," she announced to her twin-who laid on the bed in the guest room-listening to music with her earphones plugged in. "Huh?" Dorine sat up and removed the earphones. "You said..?" Doris paced the room, her expression clouded in worry and unease. She felt arms around her, and loo
“A liar must be a man of great memory. Same goes for a fiction writer...” -Unknown ♠♠♠♠ “Oh! You're home finally.” Martha said, enthusiastic about Doris' presence. Especially, when she sighted the luggage Doris held behind. “Yes,” Doris responded. “I was getting bored of staying in this house all by myself.” Martha chattered as she walked with Doris into the main sitting room. Doris fidgeted and was passing glances at the door. “What's wrong?" Martha, who noticed her uneasiness, inquired. “Ugh...I brought someone you might like to meet,” she related. “Come in D,” Doris called out. Martha eagerly waited for the shadow that was moving across the walls to come into view. Her interest piqued when the shadow