Ava knelt before her parents in their luxurious sitting room, pleading with tears. She had been begging for their approval of her courtship, but her parents, most especially her mother, wouldn't yield to what she was saying. Her mother kept telling her to find another man that was suitable for her.
"Mum, I love this guy. He is the only one I want to spend the rest of my life with. No one else," Ava persisted.
"Shut your mouth, Ava. What do you know about love? There is no love anywhere nowadays, dear," her mother said, meeting her daughter's eyes.
"What? Didn't you marry Mr. Smith because you loved him? You guys got separated but reconciled because of that love, right Mr. Smith?"
The man said nothing. Having his daughter not accept him as her father was quite disheartening.
"Shut up," her mother ordered in anger. "How dare you address your father by his name?"she stated.
"I am really sorry about that," Ava quickly apologized before her mother changed the important topic to talking about a father who appeared out of the blue. She was not even bearing his name, so what's the proof? How could she accept such a person as her father? "Mum, please, I really love Gabriel. I am old enough to know what and who I want, please," Ava pleaded.
"You can never have my approval if you insist on going against my will. Go and do what you want," her mother replied ironically.
Burning with the heap of embers inside her, she rose from her knees. "I am going for what I want. You married the man you loved so much, so why won't you allow me that freedom, too? Is it because he isn't wealthy as we are? He will be richer than us one day, mum and I will be with him till then," Ava clarified and stomped to her feet,leaving her mother speechless.
"Can you see what she just did? That wretched boy is probably teaching her how to walk out on me. Ava has never done that before," Mimi complained to her husband.
"Ava loves the man. Let them be if they love each other," Smith added in approval of the matter.
"But —", Mimi started.
"No buts, Mimi. We got back together because we love each other, right?" he asked in conviction.
They had been lovers before Mimi went outside of the country to work for two years which turned into eight years without communication after the first three years. She had gotten to the states before she found out she was carrying his baby. She had raised the child as that of the American she had gotten married to for her green card.
She got back to Nigeria with her daughter all grown up and had met Smith again and decided to work things out between them, though she knew he had gotten married and had given birth to a daughter, too.
"Smith, it's not like I don't want to approve of them —"
He sat upright. "Then, approve. As her father, I have given my consent. After all, we have seen the boy several times and we also noticed the smiles that Ava has been wearing ever since she met him," he pointed out and without waiting for a reply, he stood up and added, "I was also poor then, remember?" With that, he walked inside, leaving Mimi staring into space.
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Ava sat before Gabriel in his rented apartment as she finished explaining the disagreement she had with her mother to him. That made him gloomy and moody since he could not figure out the reason Ava's mother was against their relationship. It was not as if she had caught him with any irresponsible acts, so why? He loved Ava so much and he was very loyal to her.
Noticing his change of mood, Ava rose to her feet and went to sit beside him and used her hands to turn his face to hers, so he could look directly into her eyes. "Gabriel," she called, searching his eyes intently and carefully and was glad to see his love for her written all over his face. "No matter what my mum says, no matter what anyone says, I will always be yours. I promise," she vowed and hugged him while he remained still, his hands still between his legs.
"I do not want to be the reason you will be on the bad side of your mum, baby. I know you love your mother, you always want to please her, so —," the rest of the words choked him and refused to be said. So –they should part ways? Of course not. He did not want to lose her.
As if reading her mind, Ava said, "You won't lose me, Gabby. Believe me. I really do love my mother and yes, I always want to please her, but I have done that all my life. I don't think it's too much to ask her to understand my feelings," she paused and held his gaze, her fingers caressing his cheeks.
He tried to smile but failed.
"Gabriel,"Ava continued and smiled. "If I have to go against my mother's will to marry you, I will."
It was as if that was the assurance he needed. A broad smile crawled its way to his face. "Ava," his eyes shifted to her lips,then back to her eyes. She was staring back at him so intently and before he could form any more words, she leaned forward and brought her lips to him. Tentatively, their mouths synced with burning passion for each other.
His hands slowly moved forward to her waist and started gliding up and down her back while hers found their rest in his chest.
Without breaking apart, he carried her in his arms while she circled heregs around his torso and started walking toward his bedroom. Leaning against the door after locking it from behind, he set her down and resumed his exploration on her.
"I love you so much, Gabriel," Ava cooed with closed eyes.
Gabby smiled, nuzzling her neck. "I love you so much, too."
'Driver?' Faith wondered as she entered into the gate of the big firm called Anderson consults. She found herself looking in amazement at the big firm and had her mouth agape after entering the front gate."Hey! Where do you think you are going that you just enter like that?" A man in a security uniform said to her, making her turn back and glare at him.
The strict man, also Mr Fish, stared at her rather expressionless. He took his seat once again with a calm gesture to the seat before him, which was separated by a large desk.Faith shut her mouth and went to sit on the offered chair, but not tearing her eyes away from his face. 'Mr strict fish,' she concluded the name in her mind which, to her surprise, made the man look back at her after he had looked a
Desmond was quite shocked,so he quickly looked away so as not to appear weird. He was quite cynical about who the thought belonged to. Was it his? The grumpy lady before him had not uttered a word to him for a few minutes now. She had not opened those lips that looked cravingly soft.But those thoughts seemed to be hers? He had heard her thoughts again. It was so confusing. He could not get it off his mind, since it had neve
Ava sat surprisingly with Gabriel before her parents. She had been really amazed and glad when her mother had called her to tell her to invite Gabriel over to their house. She had told her that she'd approved of her relationship with the man. Ava could not have been more elated.Now, they were just listening to her mother as she repeated what she had told her daughter in the presence of them all which made Ava smile broadly with j
Desmond smiled as he listened to Ava explain what had happened to him. He had not believed it at first, thinking that the simple method could not have worked that easily. He became convinced as a result of the smile on the lady's face. It was not faked, but a genuine one, meaning that the method had actually worked. All he could see on her face was happiness, pure happiness. And that was what he wanted for all his 'patients' as a 'doctor.'
Faith's mother dropped herself on the chair in her sitting room at hearing the job her daughter had been hired for. "How could you settle for a driver? The salary would even be smaller than the petty one you were receiving as a teacher. You're a graduate for crying out loud," her mother vented."Mum, fifty thousand naira is going to be my salary. Can you imagine? You should be happy for me. My salary as a teacher was only tw
Desmond sat comfortably on a couch in his large living room with a newspaper which he was reading with his glasses.The chiming of the door bell made him rise to his feet and went to the door. He looked through the peephole to see the person at his door. It was his new driver. He opened the door wide for her to come in with her huge travel bag and started wondering if she planned on traveling outside the world.&
On Sunday morning, all dressed up, Faith entered into the house of her master and Ed for him. When she received no answer, she walked up the stairs to his bedroom and knocked before calling his name."Faith, is that you? Come in," Desmond said from his room in a husky voice.
"What! They were lovers? Are you kidding?" Faith exclaimed as she set down a cup of coffee on the table for Desmond. He had just told her what she could have never imagined in her wildest dreams. How could her best friend and his best friend be lovers? Well, they used to be. But no one told her. Eunice never mentioned that, but she remembered her sulking over an ex that she didn't know and her friend didn't want to talk to her about it. But to imagine that to be Adamson? Wow! She remembered when they had gone to his birthday party. She had asked Eunice if she knew the celebrant, but she had said Adamson was her friend's boss. Desmond nodded. "I'm not kidding." "Oh, my God! When did you know? And why didn't you tell me?"
"I do, Desmond. And yes, I said so, but I was only trying to come up with excuses not to love you because you don't love. You stopped loving. I didn't plan on falling in love with you. I didn't want to get hurt. It just happened. And I'm sorry. I am sorry for everything."In less than a second, he was hugging her. Oddly, he felt relieved as he did so. He sighed as he noticed her leaning into him. It was as if she needed that and was waiting for him to do so. "You don't have to be sorry. Look at me," he said and put her at arm's length.She locked eyes with him. His eyes were searching hers as if there was something he was looking for. And he seemed so sad and happy at the same time."I love you, Faith. Everything is all complicated but that is how I feel. When you subm
Faith and her best friend were giving the dance their best and doing perfectly well in relieving their stress. Faith could feel her burdens eased a little. Maybe if she danced a few more times, everything would be fine.Her eyes strayed to the corner of the club and back at her friend, but she suddenly stopped dancing and looked back at the place her eyes had strayed to earlier. She had seen someone so familiar. Extremely familiar."Desmond?" She said as she watched the person turned his back to her and walked away and against her will, she followed the man.Not wanting to lose the person and to make sure he was the one, she followed behind hurriedly. She hid behind a wall and peeped at the man as he stopped and started talking to a lady. He glanced her way
Faith became agaped at the sight of where her friend brought her. "A club?" She laughed.Eunice nodded. "Yeah. You should get rid of your stress. There's a lot you can do here. And who knows ? You might actually find the one here."Faith smiled. She didn't believe that. Her friend should know that. Yeah, she believed she could find love anywhere. But clubs? Nah. And besides, finding love wasn't on her to-do list.Judging from her expression, Eunice knew what she was thinking, so she said, "Well, you never know what could happen. Shall we go in?"As they walked along the pathway, Faith recognized the place and smiled. "I've been here a few times."
The client looked confused for a moment, not understanding what he meant. "I don't under—""Oh, sorry about that. I'm listening to you. You can continue," he said, giving a deep sigh, but it seemed the man had already gotten angry with the way he sprang from his seat."How can I continue when you don't even believe it to be my story? What would I gain from telling you another story and waiting in line for my appointment? What would I gain from wasting money —""I am really sorry, sir. Please, have your seat." Desmond did not know what else to say. He did not even feel like counseling anyone that day. His day had been ruined already."I am out of here," the man said and left his office angrily. 
"Sir, I can explain what you heard why I said that. I really didn't mean it. I was just on the phone with my friend and – and.. I don't even know. Allow me to explain, please," she pleaded.Her boss could only smile. There was no need for to explain nor were there any reason to deny meaning it. It did not mean anything. He knew what to do. "I will give what you want." He walked back to his swivel chair and sat. He saw an envelope on his desk and opened, wondering what it was about.It was her resignation letter. When did she put that on his desk? Probably when she came in first to drop his briefcase. He raised it up for her to see. "I will approve this. Just one last thing, thank you so much for your hard work and for putting up with my attitude. Most especially, I really appreciate you for making me open up m
"You're going to resign?" Desmond asked before smiling. He looked at Faith, hoping to see any sign of sarcasm in her expression but he found none. "Aren't you joking?"Faith shook her head. "No, sir. I can not joke about such a thing. I am serious, sir," Faith said.Her boss sighed. What was he going to do? Yes, he was mad at her for what she did. For what she heard her say, but he was not expecting what he had just heard. He had never expected a resignation. Well, he knew she was going to quit the job one day, but he did not expect it to be so soon.Why was she resigning, though? Was something wrong? Has she gotten herself a new job? He did not know the exact thing to choose as her reason for wanting to resign.
Faith woke up earlier than usual. It was more like she had no sleep at all. No matter how much she tried and rolled on the bed she found very comfortable, she could not bring herself to have a peaceful sleep without tearing up. She just wished she could lace her fingers on the exact thing that was happening to her, but too bad. She could not.She got dressed and when it was time to go to her boss, she hesitated. She did not want to go there just to get her day more ruined. It was bad enough. But did she have a choice? She heaved a long sigh and started walking into the main house. Very soon, she would be free. She would be dropping her resignation letter very soon and would be liberated from him and the pains he had been giving her.She decided to finally let everything go. She decided to forget him and move o
"Hi. You're back," Faith asked as she entered the main building and sighted her boss sitting on one of the chairs with his head in his hands.He could only nod as a reply. How could she be jovial after uttering those words about him? He could have never been more disappointed."Are you okay?"He nodded in his palms again.Faith became worried. What was going on? She walked closer and went to sit beside him. It was obvious that he was down. He did not even look up at her. She tried to touch his shoulder but refrained in t