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CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
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Ayanna's POV The next morning I was preparing for work when I got a call from my mom. I hope everything is alright with them, a call from her often meant that something was wrong. "Hello mom, is everything alright? " I asked and all I could hear was my mom sobbing. "Mom, what's wrong?" I asked already panicking. God, please let all be well with her. "It's about my illness," she said and my heart sank. Please God let him not be dead. "I had a heart attack and in an even worse condition than I was," she informed and I heaved a sigh of relief. At least she was still alive. "We have to do the surgery now." Surgery? But we don't have enough money for that yet. "But mom we don't have enough money for that." I panicked on the verge of tears. Where can we get that much money
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Ayanna's POV We didn't go to work that day, we went shopping. He bought me a lot of things like jewellery, shoes and clothes, perfumes and makeup, he virtually bought everything a girl would need. At the store we got a lot of stares, people were wondering if I was the fiancée while Travis was being affectionate smiling and caring while I was playing the game too. "So we're going to be living together in my apartment till we get married." "Okay, so when are we getting married? " "I suppose you heard when Michael stated it," he replied. What would have been hard in saying the date? I tried remembering when and remembered when he said we had less than two months. Great! Now that we're alone in the car he's going back to his unaffectionate self as I care. I got out my phone from my bag and saw several t
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We stood side by side in front of the car and the picture was taken. He wasn't satisfied with that then placed his hands around my waist and since he said it wasn't catchy enough we had to smile and take a more seductive pose. At the end of three more pictures, he was finally satisfied. All the pictures came out great, we looked good in all of them. The pictures looked believable enough.We got into the car and he instructed me to post the picture on Instagram with a tag that had to do with love and our engagement. I logged into my account and the followers I saw surprised me, the last time I checked I had just a thousand followers which I have no idea how I got since I wasn't active and haven't posted anything. Now I have 20k followers, I decided to follow the Sinclair family and posted the picture "Going out on a date with my fiancé." #Relationship goals, #fiance, #engaged, #love #myforever. I also tagged Travis and he followed me and liked m
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I was sitting in the sitting room munching popcorn while watching a movie on N*****x when Travis came in. I was thinking he was going to walk away but he walked up to me dropping a package on the table and then left. I opened the package to find the latest iPhone and I'm not going to lie and say I wasn't excited because I am. He was probably embarrassed by the one I was currently using but I didn't care, I've always wanted that iPhone and he got me one. I went upstairs to his room knocking on the door to gain his attention, he opened the door and I realized. His tie and suit were gone and the first three buttons were off. His body was amazing I wouldn't deny that even if it was just a glimpse I caught. "Are you just going to stand there staring at me or you have something to say?" He asked irritated. "I just want to say thanks for the gift," I answered and he just frowned. "It's not a gift, I just gave it to you to replace the sorry excuse you have for the phone." He said with his
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Ayanna's POVThe next day I was packing a light bag, I was going to visit my mom. My mom wasn't replying to my text or calls and I had to know how they were faring. I came out of the room with my bag and purse only for me to find Travis outside the room. I had planned on sneaking out, he wasn't even supposed to be home by now."And where do you think you're going to?" He asked angrily"To visit my family, now excuse me" I answered trying to get past him."And what's the fifth rule?"I have no idea what the fifth rule is but seeing as I'm about to leave I guess it was the prisoner rule."I don't know and I don't care to know" I snapped moving past him.He forcefully pushed me towards him giving me his famous glare and for a second I was scared, why was he as angry as he is?"Let me refresh your memory, you're not to leave this house especially without me" he ordered angrily.His anger was pissing me off, he didn't buy me, doesn't own me s
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"But I am, Daisy and that's what matters," I said and she looked at me questioningly. "Are you really happy?" I don't think she was buying it if her looks were anything to go by. "Yes, I am," I answered smiling and she just shook her head saying we had to talk. She took my hand leading me to a balcony that wasn't occupied and then looked at me sternly. "What are you doing Aya, why would you want to marry him?" she asked calmly but I could detect her anger. "Because I have to let go of everything," I answered and she laughed. It was going to be very difficult lying to her because she was there, she was always with me. She saw me every day being miserable. "You? Let go? Who are you trying to kid?" This is going to be difficult, she's one person that understands me and I would need a lot of convincing lies to get he
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Travis POVI introduced her to some business associates and then my mom had a word with her telling her more like warning her not to hurt me. After that, I introduced her to Elijah my best friend. She didn't look so pleased to see him and I knew it was because he was the one to speak down on her first . Elijah was trying to make a conversation but she was just replying in monotone. It was funny watching her being so uneasy.We had to dance and so I took her to the dance floor, the spotlight was on us and it enhanced her features. She was beautiful I'd give her that. When I saw her I was dumbfounded, I know she's pretty but seeing her like this was surprising. We were the centre of attraction as everyone stood watching 'the loving couple' dance.My hand was around her waist holding her firmly while her hands rested on my shoulder as we danced to one of those romantic songs. She was looking away from me and I wondered why. She was supposed to look
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Ayanna Pov I woke up early and made a simple breakfast. Just as I was setting the table, Alison walked into the room. “You’re up early,” I said, glancing at her. She gave a small nod. “Figured I should leave as soon as possible.” I placed a plate in front of her. “Eat something before you go.” She hesitated for a moment, then sat down and started eating. After a few bites, she looked up. “I’ll go straight to Travis, like I promised. But I can’t tell him where this place is. I’ve already betrayed Henry once by going against his plan. I won’t do anything that might put him in more danger.” I studied her for a moment and nodded. “I understand.” And I did. But deep down, I knew it wouldn’t be long before Travis and the cops came looking for me. My necklace had a tracker, and I had no doubt they were already on their way. Alison sighed and pushed her plate away. “Well, I should get going.” I stood up as she did. “Be careful.” “You too, Ayanna.” With that, she left, and I
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Ayanna Pov Luckily, the phone wasn’t broken. Travis picked it up and read the message. His expression darkened with fury. He immediately showed the content to the detective, who turned to me. “What were you not supposed to tell Travis?” I repeated what I had said earlier. The detectives instructed me to send a text confirming that I had only informed him about Timothy and had said nothing about the divorce. I did as they asked. Moments later, a reply came in: Henry: I know there are cops in your house. Do you think I’m stupid? The detective urged me to stick to my original statement. I obeyed, sending another message: Me: I only told him about Timothy, nothing about your request. Henry: Are you sure? Me: Yes, I’m sure. Henry: Alright. I want you to leave the house and come to West Road Junction. Someone will pick you up and bring you to me. And remember—use a taxi. To avoid suspicion, the detective installed a tracker inside my necklace. I changed into a turtlenec
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Ayanna Pov It had been three months since Henry stopped contacting me, and I decided it was time to tell Travis everything. I was nervous because I knew he would be angry. But I couldn't stay silent any longer—at this point, I had no idea what Timothy was going through. Travis was still asleep. I hesitated, unsure if I should wake him up or wait. Fortunately, he stirred and gradually sat up. "Aya, why are you still awake at this time of the night?" he asked. "Uhm... I'm just thinking." "About what? Is something wrong?" Travis asked, his voice laced with concern. I hesitated before mustering the courage to speak. "Do you remember the day I went out and told you I wanted a change of scenery?" "Yes, I remember. You didn’t take any bodyguards with you." "Well... I, um... I went to meet Henry." "What?! Why?" "He texted me and threatened to hurt Irene and Allison if I didn’t show up. I had no choice." Travis just stared at me in silence. "I didn’t know how he foun
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Travis's POV I had no idea why Irene didn’t like Allison. The girl was harmless, maybe a little reserved, but there was nothing about her that should’ve made Irene act so cold. Still, I knew my daughter well—she wasn’t the type to dislike someone for no reason. I sighed, rubbing my temples as Ayanna tried to reassure Irene. “Irene, with time, you’ll get to like her, okay?” I said, keeping my voice calm. “Just come now. Let’s go eat, then you can shower and sleep. Deal?” She hesitated for a moment before finally nodding. “Yes, Daddy.” At least that was settled—for now. During dinner, I kept an eye on Allison, who was lingering by the table, unsure of where to sit. Ayanna invited her to sit beside her, but the moment Allison spoke, addressing Ayanna so casually, something in me snapped. “Why are you calling my wife by her name?” I asked, my gaze locking onto her. “Shouldn’t it be Mrs. Sinclair to you?” I knew my tone was sharp, but I didn’t care. I had no patience for un
