Damian’s heart sank in his chest as he listened to the soft music playing in the background, “Can you unblindfold me, please," he uttered gently, imagining what the place was like.“Take it off,” Melissa chortled, her voice coming from a distance away from Damian. Damian pushed the black piece of cloth down his face. His eyes traveled around silently as he observed the whole arena. wowed by what he saw, a smile crept on his lips and he nodded observing the decor of the spot one more time."You like it?” Melissa asked, sipping from her flute glass.Damian’s Friendly gaze slowly spotted Melissa romantically posed beside the well-decorated table with spicy and luscious meals across it.Damian observed her for a while. He gazed at her cleavage, his gaze roaming at her half-shown-out breast. She wore a strapless dress which clad her milky tits, covering not up to an inch away from her nipples. Melissa, who knew Damian was checking her out, took a few steps forward, swaying her hips. Dami
It's been two weeks since Damian stunned Melissa when she deceived him she was going bro make him forget his worries. After Damian left the hotel, Melissa ordered Dr. Lucas to meet her at the hotel. Immediately the doctor arrived, he greeted Melissa and she replied with a thundering slap across Luca’s face which made his head spin and his vision blurry. The potion Dr. Lucas handed to her wasn't what she needed. Melissa paid him heavily and yet she didn't get what she wanted. Dr. Lucas the fault was from the supplier and not his. They went to the supplier as Melissa condescended with some hoodlums who smacked the hell out of the supplier, leaving him wailing in pain. Damian got better after sleeping for a whole day. He apologized to Melissa for treating her the way he did. He thought he was under the influence of alcohol. That was while he behaved that silly. Melissa forgave him and they were happy again, living their love lives.She kept on demanding cash for her upkeep since she we
It's been two weeks. Damian sat at the dining table with Melissa. His face was nonchalant as he listened to Melissa talking all through. At some point, a genuine smile crept on his lips and his eyes blinked at Melissa whose cheeks flushed as she locked gaze with Damian. Melissa took a spoonful of fried rice into her. Mouth, “Cutie-pie," she called, chewing the food gently. Damian stared at her with a raised brow uttering no words, his hand grabbing the apple juice in the tumbler glass. “When are we going to get my wedding dress?" She cut the steak with her cutler, which made some noise as the cutler ground against the platter. “Tomorrow," Damian drank gently from his tumbler, his gaze never leaving Melissa. Melissa bounced in her seat, her cheek dimple with a smile immediately she heard Damian's words. She sprung to her feet, throwing her hands over above her head with her cutleries in her hand, “This is good news!" She danced. She stood moving her hips from side to side as Dami
Emily shook her head, staring at Damian with disgust, as she scrunched her nose. “I don't have time to waste on you," she shook her head slowly. Emily was disappointed in Damian for being so gullible. How could he do such a thing? After all, Damian had told her how he was in love with Sophia. How Sophia gave him a sense of relief, only for Damian to mess the whole thing up by letting Melissa back into his life. Damian stood rigid, frowning at Emily. “Selena," Emily called in a low voice, her stern gaze locked with Damian. “Yes Ma'am," Selena answered politely where she stood just beside Emily. “Tell me everything that has been happening in my brother's house since that evil girl returned,” Emily's stern face slowly turned to Selena, "This time I want to know everything." Emily’s finger pointed at her lips, “Read my lips, I mean every single thing that happened I want to know." "Okay ma'am," Selena muttered under her breath. She swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest as s
The knock at the door made them pull away from the breathtaking kiss. The passionate kiss was so good and Sophia didn't want to pull away. I guess it was her way of saying thanks to the man who has been supporting her in every way. “Who is there?” Sophia asked as she struggled to catch her breath. “It's I," the mellifluous voice came and she knew who it was.“Come in,” she said, leaning to the headboard and she darted her eyes countless times at the man sitting beside her who stared at her like he was shocked by what she had done. Indeed the young man was surprised with the way Sophia just kissed him. Something he never expected she could do since she was devastated. He looked at her with a thousand questions in his eyes but he swallowed hard adjusting his collar before whoever knocked at the door would come in. Somehow Mark was pleased with the kiss. His eyes suddenly lit up as his lips crept with a slight smile. The door opened slowly and Selena and Emily sauntered in.Sophia sc
Dr. Lucas sat in his office under the cozy atmosphere. His gaze focused on the screen of the laptop and the dexterity of his fingers moved swiftly on the keyboard as he typed. “Next patient please," he said gently, his gaze never leaving the laptop screen. Two able-bodied men opened the door and strutted in with their shoulders tensed. They stood in front of Dr. Lucas. He was too busy to even notice the sort of men who just walked in.“Have a seat," his finger pointed at the seats in front of him before getting a grasp of the cup of coffee beside his laptop. He took two sips and hastily withdrew his lips from the mug, shutting his eyes tightly, “Ah the tea is scorching! It's hot," he chuckled, “Maybe I going to come back to it later," his lips plastered with a smile, “Sorry to keep you waiting," "So let me have your report,” his gaze traveled to the strange men as he extended his hand to take something from them. His brow knitted together as he gave them a confused look, his eyes
Damian splintered into the room, “I was in a crucial meeting and you just sent me a text to meet you in this slump?" He snarled, clenching his fist. Mark glared at Damian, “You better watch how you are talking, or else you will never know the truth about the nonsense happening in your household.” Damian strutted further, "Don't waste my time let's get to why you text me to meet you here,” he scoffed.Mark threw his head backward and he chugged on his drink, "If not that I am doing this for Sophia I won't have had anything to do with a gullible dumbass like you.” Damian’s fists tightened by his sides till his hands trembled, "She is mine and you aren't permitted to have anything to do with her,” Damian growled. Mark furrowed his gaze at Damian, his free hand clutching his brow, “Ah! This dude is unbelievable," he cringed, shaking his head in reprimand. Mark kept the bottle beside the chair he sat on and he got up under the influence of the alcohol he took. His legs wobbled before
Melissa lounged on the couch, her legs crossed on the center table. Her gaze locked engrossingly on the broad TV on the wall. She sipped gently from her mug, “Ughhh!" She sighed, then licked her lips, “This is so cool," she complimented. Her gaze fixed on the liquid in her hand as she twirled it smoothly. The corner of her lips curved into a smile. She wasn't living under the same roof with Sophia and she had feigned several times for Damian to look for Sophia wherever she was but Damian always warned her not to talk about Sophia where he was. What she always wanted to see him do. Emily, who was a threat to her, didn't seem to be like it anymore. Damian made sure he protected her from Emily whenever Emily made a move on her. She took two sips, giving a deep sigh as she felt the tang of the coffee plastered on her tongue like honey. She placed the mug on the glass table and she crossed her hands over her chest, her gaze locked on the TV. “Shit!" She mouthed, immediately averting he
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