SOPHIA “Ohh!” I yawned with my hands stretched then I turned over in bed and continued with my sleep. I moved my hand beside the pillow in the quest to get a hold of my phone so I could check what time it was. After moving my hand for a while without getting a grasp of my phone, my eyes widened,“My phone,” I muttered to myself, sitting on the bed. Damn it! I remember vividly, yesterday I was waiting for Mark on the street then two guys walked over to me and we were talking the next thing I felt a poke at my neck. When I woke up I was in a hotel and that dick head forced a drink down my throat. I am glad he didn't touch me. if Damian had delayed any further the idiot would have smacked my peach. Af!! At first, the idiot was touching the sensitive parts of me when my tits stood firm, he left me to take his bath. I couldn't resist his touches because I was already weak. The opened and I looked in the direction just to see Damian piercing his cold gaze at me which made me nibble at m
SOPHIA How could I have believed Damian would slap the hell out of me? Not just once but twice. He once promised me I made his life easy so he wouldn't let anything happen to me. Not even he will dare to place his hands on me but he has done it. He has been hurting me. This time around he didn't lock me up like the other time, but he did the most painful thing to me by taking my phone away from me. No making of calls, no binge-watching of contents. The thought of it is making me lose my mind. My phone is the next thing that keeps me going aside from Selena. For a week now, I haven't heard from Dad because I can't afford to lie anymore to him when he requires to know if I am fine. At first, I was telling him we were living well and everything was fine but he kept on telling me he was worried about me. I understand the fatherly love but if I tell him all that has been happening recently, he will blame himself for giving me out for this marriage in the first place and he won't forgive
SOPHIA I huffed to calm myself from the nervousness his glaring gaze had on me then I stepped into the room hesitantly, carefully closing the door, making sure it made no awry sound so I wouldn't make things worse than it was. I stood in front of Damian as his gaze scanned me, my eyes flickering like I had done something awry and was brought under the law. “Can we talk?” I said quickly as my voice came barely above a whisper, my heart pounding so hard in my chest. He sat still, glaring at me, and that only stiffened the expression on his face. I managed to maintain eye contact with him for a while and I must tell you that all I saw in his eyes was hatred. I understand, for a man of authority and prestige like him all that I caused him, I mean all that I was used as a scapegoat that I caused him is something to be mad at me. But I can't take the blame. I didn't do it. Didn't Dr. Lucas tell him I was given an aphrodisiac that day at the hotel? He ran a test on me when I was carr
SOPHIA Melissa got up from the couch and ran towards Damian, grinning with a broad smile plastered on her disgusting face. She opened her arms for a hug and Damian also did the same. Instead of Damian hugging her, he held her by her hands and drew her close into a deep kiss. They kissed passionately and Melissa was moaning in pleasure. I don't know if she was doing that to get me pained but for sure it tugged my heart with pain. All those while, I shut the newspaper and calmly kept it by my side as I seethed staring at them. Oh yeah, I never wanted them, none of them to think I am hurt seeing lovebirds make love sneerily in my presence. I couldn't help but reveal the unexpressed anger on my face as a groan escaped my lips as I frowned at them.They pulled away from the kiss, Damian's hand possessively encircled Melissa's Waist and his other hand around her upper back. Melissa hung her hands around Damian’s neck, their smiling faces locked together. They leaned in and pressed thei
DAMIAN For four days now, I have been seeing how lonely and emotional Sophia has been. The only person she talks to is Selena. Yes, she messed up. She did the worst scandal I ever thought she couldn't do. I never thought she could be like that but she did be. At times I do wonder if all that Authur told me about her was true. He told me she wasn't a pervert but now I am seeing a different Sophia. How bad can she get? Huh? I couldn't help but question myself and if someone could give me a reasonable answer to the question I would be the happiest man on earth. If not for the fact that Authur has been working with me for years and I trusted him so well I would have made him suffer for giving me false pieces of information about Sophia, or was Authur right about her? Or did she suddenly change? I don't know sh*t. I made up my mind to avoid her but… but whenever I set my eyes on her she does things to my heart. My blood does rush down there and my head always ends up being a mess at th
SOPHIA When I heard Melissa greet someone “Good morning Sir,” I was about to wonder who it was but I tossed the thought when Damian's scent caught my nostrils. The smiles I had on while I was talking excitedly with Selena vanished in the blink of an eye. My face became aloof and my heart pained like someone squeezed it into a piece of paper. What is he doing here? I couldn't help but question the hell out of myself. I tried not to put on a frowning face but I couldn't since my heart was heavy with emotions. My face has to follow my heart. I can't pretend to be unaffected after he believed all the lies and made me the bad egg. I just needed him to believe in me that I didn't do anything of those things flying around that I didI stared at him briefly and I could see emotions in his eyes. I am sure it is because of the last deal he lost that is becoming a big deal for him to pass over. I wished you would have lost a deal again and again and again for all I know is I don't care. The e
SOPHIA. I leaned at the wall near the window with my hands crossed over my chest, frowning at the beautiful view of the countryside. Different thoughts ran through my head and I was also tired of the kind of life I was living. I am so dumb for thinking in the first place I married the right one for myself.A lonely tear found its wall down my cheek which I had no idea it formed in my eye. I just felt it trailing down my cheek. My phone rang, I slowly turned to look at the phone beside the pillow and the sound of the ringing phone only deepened the frown on my already emotional face. “Who could be disturbing me?” I thought lowering my hands from my chest as I stood still like I had no life in me. The ringing came to a halt after some time so I decided to keep frowning at the view of the countryside through my window. At least, it's a good thing to look at.I snarled when the phone started ringing again, “The person won't quit” I uttered inwardly with my fists clenched by my sides
SOPHIA It was very early in the morning, and the room was chilly. I tossed on the bed throughout the night hoping to drown in the gushing hands of sleep but it never came just for me to realize it was daybreak already. My heart is troubled since I assured myself I would be going to see Dad.I don't know where to start from when I see him but all I know is I will start from somewhere. “How will he feel?" Because he will blame himself for letting me into all of these. My eyes welled up at the thought of it and a lonely tear trickled down from my left eye. I hummed as I sat up slowly staring blankly into the spacious room not looking at anything in particular I couldn't afford to see my Old man sobber because of all I was going through and the thought of it clogged my heart with emotions, weighing me down. I knew his health condition. He had been struggling with health issues. I never knew whatever sickness Dad was struggling with because he never told me the name. I tried but he didn
Mark sat in the waiting room at the hospital, dressed in black trouser pants, and a long-sleeved white crisp shirt. He placed his elbows at his knees and his hands clasped together under his chin. His face was nonchalant with a glimpse of emotions coated in his eyes. Even though he looked relaxed and calm, his heart lingered with unease because of the situation at hand. After a moment of basking in his thoughts, A tall figure trudged into the room, calling his attention. Mark lifted his gaze in that direction. The man he saw was the very person he didn't have the patience to wait for anymore. Mark sprung to his feet, his heart slightly pounding in his chest and his breathing was palpable. “How is she?" He asked with concern, his eyes widened at the doctor as he swallowed hard.The doctor smiled, tucking his hands in the pockets of his lab coat. “Gentleman, your wife is in good condition after childbirth.” Mark sighed in relief, “Ah!" “W-What about the baby?" He stuttered, his gaze
For more than a year after Sophia was happily wedded to Mark, Sophia slept on the bed. In Between her back which leaned at the headboard was a soft pillow. her big tummy pointed outward. A quilt covered her fresh and smooth legs which she had covered since last night. The early morning sun shone into the bedroom from the floor-to-ceiling windows which made the gleaming room brighter. Her face locked on her phone screen as she perused through it casually, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Her phone chimed as a message dropped in her WhatsApp. It was a message from Selena, [Ma'am it's good to see you have gained your happiness.] Sophia had been chatting with her since she woke up from bed. She had been in talks with Selena and she promised to bring her over to work in her company. Sophia replied, [ Be prepared to come over to the UK whenever I say so]Immediately she sent the message, Sophia off the phone. Her face stared nonchalantly at the screen for a while as she was d
“I-I d-didn't m-m-mean to push you. I didn't know it was you," Jimmy stuttered, his body trembling the most. The thought of losing his job scared the sh*t out of him. “Don't you know she is my woman?" Jimmy nodded at the same time he shook his head in reply, “I had no idea." Mark turned to his guard with the most scary figure which his sinew muscles explicitly showed under his suit. “Make sure he is paid his wages before the hiring and firing department looks into his matter . He nodded subserviently, "Alright Boss.” "Take him away," Mark commanded. His guards pulled Jimmy away as he never fell short of pleading and calling on Sophia and Mark to forgive him. But all his pleas and cries all fell on deaf ears. After Jimmy was taken away and the noise had died down, Mark turned to Sophia as he stared at her with passion, “It's okay," he said gently in a doting tone. He didn't bother to know what happened, all he knew was Jimmy was working in the company and he never knew his relat
A black sleek Bentley pulled in front of the towering building. Gradually, The card door opened and Sophia stepped down from the car she casually shut the door with a slight thud, her face indifferent and a smile tugging at her lips.Taking her time as she leaned at the car, she clutched her purse in her left hand and her slightly cringed face focused on the phone screen in her hand as she silently went through the content on it. The white haute couture gown with spaghetti straps fit her so perfectly revealing her cleavage as the dress pushed up her breasts. Her brown eyes flashed with a tinge of brightness accentuating her beautiful face and her aura couldn't be ignored. Sophia got a message from Mark immediately after she got out of the car. [Good morning Sophie…Sorry, I couldn't come with you to your company but I am on my way. I will be with you in a jiffy.Love ya!]The smile on Sophia’s face broadened as she grinned uncontrollably, her hand adorably placed at her chest as h
Damian lounged on the couch in his chilly sitting room. His eyes drooped and his hair was disheveled from the constant ruffling of it. He sighed in frustration then his heart continued to rise and fall as he breathed. His heavy breath filled the air.His faded eyes darted around in the spacious room languidly, his heart restless as he yawned to get the answer to the one thing that troubled his heart. He had gone to broadcasting stations, live shows, newspapers, and magazines yet none of them couldn't give him a positive result after the publication he made at the various places. Even though he was frustrated, and had been having sleepless nights all night, he never backed down in searching and sending Authur to keep on investigating and gathering information. He still went further, telling Authur to get experienced people no matter the cost just to get him positive and heart-relieving news. “I don't care how much it will cost me or how long it will take me. All I know is I am going
Damian sat in his office, his indifferent face locked on the laptop as he carefully scrolled through the screen. One thing troubled his mind. The last time he visited Sophia, he was to go on a vacation the next day. He asked her to come with him but Sophia refused. However, before that, he had offered the keys to the Cool Maybach limited edition he bought for her. He further went on to pronounce he was willing to let her be the CEO of Trilix, His company Sophia worked in as the Head of the M.O group. “Damian you are unbelievable! just because I was kind enough to give you food to eat you think I had forgiven you?" Sophia spat out” His face became pale as Sophia’s words from that day replayed in his head. He froze staring blankly at the laptop screen as the thought of her actions that day clogged his heart in heavy emotions. Since he brought up the topic thinking things would be right instead things went south and Sophia scolded him and drove him curtly from her house.‘I should h
Damian stood in front of the door, his hand grabbing his waist as he sighed in frustration, his faded gaze staring at the door. He had been standing there for more than thirty minutes since he arrived. He knocked countless times but no reply came from within. He sighed in frustration, cringing his head, ‘Could it be that she doesn't want to see me again?’ He mused. He raised his head, “I know she is in there," he muttered, his finger pointing at the door then back grabbing his waist. Authur, who stood beside him after listening to what he said after a while said, “I don't think so Boss," he uttered calmly with a lace of concern in his voice. Damian turned to Authur hastily, his face turned red, “Then where is she?" He barked, "What did she want me to do before she can soften down a bit?” Authur stood like a servant before the king as he listened to Damian’s outburst having no words to say. Indeed it was heart-wrenching when all Damian’s efforts yielded fruitless results. No matt
Damian only blinked and rolled his eyes around the room uncontrollably. He stared at her in his heaviness of heart not having the guts to utter a word since his heart was clogged with emotions and his throat tightened with a knot. “How?" Sophia screamed, this time more loudly, her voice resonating in the whole room and to more than just the room they were in. Damian only stared blankly at her in reply. The emotions and shame rained on him this time more than ever which made his knees fade away as they went weak. Sophia scrutinized his face, her brow creased as she glared at him, and her eyebrows which rigid slightly trembling. “Even after all the nonsense….” Her finger pointed stiffly at Damian, "You still have the guts to treat me like I am a prisoner under your custody like you always wanted” She barked, her fingers pointing back at her chest as her heart throbbed with pain the most.Awkward silence stealthily swope over the atmosphere as Damian’s lips were sealed. Seeing that Da
Sophia stood in front of the wide mirror, her brown eyes frowning back at her from the mirror as her sullen face from the mirror etched with emotions. frowning at herself one more time from the mirror she adjusted the round neck of the black gown she wore, the sternness of her face surging on. When she was done with applying a red lipstick on her lips she turned and strutted to the bed, her clicking stilettos on the cold tires taking over the silence atmosphere in the room. She perched on the edge of the bed, her hand grasping her purse and she flung it open, her hand tucked in it simultaneously with her gaze searching for something. The calm sound filled her ears like a wall clock ticking as someone knocked on the door. Sophia's frowning gaze starred in that direction and the intensity of her glaring gaze reached a higher climax in the blink of an eye. Her eyelids knitted together and her lips pinned together in a straight line as her heart throbbed with anger. Her heart tightened