Jasmin's lashes parted with ease at the flicker of the ray of sunlight on her face and she moaned, coming into the awareness of her surroundings. A small tug on her stomach made her glanced down at her bump and a smile crossed her face.
She noticed a warm arm fastened around her and when she something press against her; she realised it wasn’t a dream. He came last night, and he was now with her. A small smile played at the corner of her lips, and she stretched her hand out and squirmed aronight,und to see him. He had asked her to take him back last night, and she did because she trusted him. She loved him and wanted to be with him always.
Unlike the times they’d slept together, Cainan didn’t wake to go for his usual run. He was here beside her. Seeing him sleep in bed with her was new but amazing, and she didn’t want it to end. He’s a good-looking man, awake and asleep, and he looked peaceful with his long lashes res
“You sure you want to be here?” Cainan ask as their car came to a stop at the parking lot of the courthouse.Jasmin had appeared unannounced at his residence an hour ago. He had stepped out of the bathroom with nothing but his towel and when he saw her seated on his bed, wearing a sky-blue summer gown, it left him in a state of shock. It delighted him to see her as always, but her unexpected appearance in his room was surprising.After greeting her with a kiss on her lips, he inquired what she was doing at his place and she didn’t hesitate to tell him. She wanted to come with him to the courthouse for the final hearing. He thought she was joking at first, but she didn’t appear to be. She looked too determined to be joking.He walked to the wardrobe at the corner of the room where his clothes hung. He took off the towel and wore his black brief before picking up his trousers.“I appreciate your need to support me, Jasmin, but
“I never.” Cainan immediately denied it. Phillip walked to his desk and picked up pictures before handing them over to the judge and jury. “This was Attah’s fifth anniversary and if you look closely enough at those pictures, you will see red marks on Mrs Attah’s skin and my client did not inflict those. You did because she broke up with you.” His eyes flew over to Jasmin, seated at the side of the courtroom, and he pressed his lips together. “I was upset. I grabbed her, but I never laid a hand on her.” “You have a reputation though, ‘nobody messes with fire and goes unburnt’ and Clara got burnt from crossing you. You are explosive when things don’t go your way and you lash out, just like you did to my client weeks ago.” Phillip threw accusations at him. “Hugo Attah is innocent and all this is a vendetta against him because he took the one thing you didn’t want to lose, Clara. When she realised she loved her husband
Author's thanks: We are slowly bringing TCCWTT to an end. Thanks for your support so far, I hope the end will be everything you expected. Thank you. Glory T!na .. A knock came to the door of Cainan’s office while he was about to round up a call with Idris Zuza, a prospective partner in Kenya and he lifted his head to behold Onü at the door with his usual mischievous smile. He ended the call, set down the phone and leaned back against his chair, keeping his gaze on the young man as he wondered what mischief he was up to now. “Cainan, hello, my day gets better when I see you.” “I would have taken that as a compliment, but I know you too well. What do you want?” He cut straight to the point. Onü stuffed his hands into his black trouser and took two bold steps forward, “The usual.”
Barely one hour into the party and the small hall rented for the event was filled up with the guests. The Abayomis’ family and friends were not so few, and over twenty-five people were present and awaiting Ada, the celebrant, and Donald Abayomi, her husband.The lightning of the hall aided by the purple crystal balls hanging around it gave the hall a sophisticated appearances. The touch of rose and crystal designs decoration started from the door to the end of the hall.All the women wore red gowns each uniquely created, while the men wore black suits and red ties.Lisa, the lead organiser of the and party, was in a red mini gown and a four-inch silver heel, her golden skin making her look breathtaking in the dress. She invited Andrew Smith, the cook, and Jasmin’s partner at the restaurant to the party as her date. The two met two weeks ago when she stayed with Jasmin’s at her apartment and she had been taking more than martial art
Remi and Marc were at the corner of the room, having what appeared to be a one-sided discussion. One-sided because while Remi had her face buried in her phone, as always, Marc’s eyes longingly fixed on hers as he spoke.Lisa had seen Marc and Remi together at her birthday party months ago and later asked her who he was. Remi couldn’t deny and say ‘no one’ as that would be a ridiculous lie, nor could she say he was her friend with benefit. Lisa would flip and want to know more. So she told her he was her boyfriend, and they were trying to keep what they had as quiet as possible... Well, that was the beginning and the end for her. And while the preparation for Ada’s birthday party was being put in place, Lisa told her to invite Marc as her date, since they were all appearing with a plus one. She reluctantly agreed, and here she was.“Are you going to even look at me?” Marc asked with a bruised tone.Remi looked
Flashback to a few months ago. The server dropped a bottle of Monster before him and a bowl before Jasmin and in it were three wraps of maize pudding and a smaller bowl of tomato sauce and he didn’t miss the excitement that flashed through Jasmin’s eyes at the sight of the meal. It made him happy on the inside, but focused more on the handful of a woman before him than emotions. Jasmin wasted no time in diving the meal and within one minute, she finished the first wraps of maize pudding, and it took a lot of effort to not let his jaw fall to the table. With Jasmin being surprised was a never-ending circle. “Well, at least when I see you eating a meal meant for three, I will no longer raise a brow.” She slowed down and wiped at her mouth with the serviette on the table before saying, “You never raised a brow though...” “I always did, but you were just too busy stuffing your face with f
Jasmin sighted the grey-haired man in his early sixties standing at the entrance of the hall. He was in a black jacket and trousers and a pair of white sneakers. At the sight of them storming out, he approached them.“Cainan….” Gerald, the man having a striking resemblance to Cainan except for the obvious age difference and skin tone, called out.Cainan halt, a disbelieve scoff left his mouth at Gerald’s audacity, and he turned to him, fury in his eyes.He tightened his grip on Jasmin’s wrist but not putting too much pressure on it. “I don’t know what you did to my mother to make her forget the scars you left all those years, but you will do well to stay as far away from me as you can. I wouldn’t bother knocking you out just for the mere fun of it.” With that said, he exited the building.“Where are we going now?” Jasmin asked with a small voice after many minutes of silently d
Jasmin felt a tingle on her skin and she shuddered in response and her eyes flickered open to see Cainan running a small feather in his hand over her shoulder and up her neck. As he made small circle trails there, he lowered his head and gently kissed her over her covered stomach, and she moaned in response. It was a brand new day and the ray of sun flickered over her face, but she was unmoved and trying to adjust to her surroundings. “Cainan,” she called with a sleepy voice and a yawn followed immediately after. She needed them to talk about what happened last night. They were both upset, especially Cainan. “Good morning.” He greeted, his warm breath vibrating on her skin and creating goosebumps there. The last thing she remembered was Cainan snapping at her. Surely he wouldn’t be this fondly if he was mad at her. “We need to talk about last night.” She murmured, her voice getting weaker towards the end. “Last night?
A few days later, Jasmin was holding onto a bunch of lily flowers and she wore a long silver gown that littered with every move she made. Lisa told her it was going to give her the best look two days ago, and she believed. Cainan was in a black tux and red bow tie and sat in his wheelchair, awaiting her arrival at the altar. He was taking Rogue’s advice and also grooming a beard and a few stubbles were on his face. Jasmin told Cainan she wanted to be married to him a few days ago at the hospital and despite being confined in bed, Cainan moved to plan for the wedding, which would be a small one with only family and friends. After they released him from the hospital, the doctor gave strict instructions that he made use of the wheelchair to help heal and restore him to his full strength before walking and so he had done in these past days while planning the wedding. Coming out to Ada abou
The stillness within and without was the first thing Cainan took notice of as he regained consciousness and soon after, his lashes lifted and he beheld a blurry shadow pacing around not so far away. What a very weird dream he had had, being chased around with Jasmin and then shot and stabbed. He made out the white painted walls, ceiling and blue curtains hanging on the window through his dimmed vision and his head did a mental recall of the event that might have led to this, but came up short. The clearer his vision became, the harder his head ached, and he shut his eyes as the pain in his head grew worse. “Shit!” he cussed and groaned loudly. How the hell did he end up here? “Cainan,” he heard Ada’s voice snapping him out of his thoughts, and a moment later she took his hand in hers. “Oh, thank goodness you’re finally awake.” She breathed in relief and took her seat
A store with dimmed lights was at the corner off the road and, as soon as Jasmin saw it, she raced there, hoping they would still be open.She barely took her first step when someone suddenly grabbed her hand.Her heartbeat raced, and she panicked, trying to wiggle away. “Jazz, Jazz, it’s me.”Her heartbeat decreased and relief watched over her at the voice of Cainan and she threw her arms around him before she thought of anything else.She pulled away, overwhelmed with happiness and surprise at the sight of him. “How did you find out?” her eyes narrowed.Relief and happiness filled his eyes at her sight. “I knew you loved me and the last thing you would do is hurt me intentionally. I knew there was more to it and though heartbroken, I had to wait around and make sure you were okay. Thank God I did.”“He knows about the baby,” she said, overcome with fear, &l
Dennis dragged Jasmin out of the house and into her car before forcing her to drive them away from the house. They drove past a few security points and each time, Jasmin played it cool and smiled her way through each line of questioning they had for her. She obeyed Dennis and did nothing that would spook suspicion for the safety of her unborn child even though she couldn’t imagine going back to the nightmare of a life she once had, filled with fear, abuse, and pain. “Where are the rest of the team?” she asked, a little curious as they left the last checkpoint. Dennis did nothing without his team, which comprised three other wealth exchangers, and Jasmin sensed something was up with their absence. “Dead.” He flatly replied, his eyes on the road. “I lost them a few days ago, during a heist.” Her eyes dropped. “I’m sorry.” She mumbled quietly, but she was not surprised. The life they lived was a dangerous one, which was why she wanted to leav
"Stop!" she exclaimed in panic, holding her trembling hands up in surrender and her heart slammed away in her chest in fear. "I will do what you want, just don't hurt her." Her eyes blurred up and her lips quivered. She knew better than to call bluff on his threats. He halted and uncocked the gun before turning to meet her glassy, and now desperate, eyes. And what he saw pleased him. "That's my girl, so obedient." he cooed. "Your good heart never leads you astray. Now bring out your phone and call your lover boy. You need to make sure that your words are believable because Lisa isn't out of the woods yet." Afraid, angry and defeated, she pulled out her phone from her purse on the couch and dialled Cainan's number. After the third dial, with no answer from Cainan, she lowered the phone from her ear, mumbling. "He's not answering, usually he answers..." The words were barely out of her mouth when the doorbell went
Her heart hammered against her chest in fear and terror as she stood, unable to move in the first few minutes that passed.He was her past; he was also her nightmare and now he was her reality.Lisa lived in a very secure neighbourhood and breaking in rarely happened. Somehow, Dennis, an intruder, had found his way in and now sat on Lisa's adjustable chair at the corner of the living room in black hood and trousers, and an evil smirk at the side of his lips like he owned the place.A million questions ran through Jasmin's head as she speechlessly stared at him.What did he want?How did he find her?Where's Lisa?What did he do to her?Despite the question running through her head, all she could utter became his name."Dennis."He puffed the rest of the smoke into the air. "Oh, good, you still remember my name." he casually stated as if it hadn't been over nine months since they last saw each oth
Jasmin stayed in the restroom for a few minutes and so much had already happened in her absence. She didn’t mind that he worked with Vanessa. Being a big girl meant not crying, not throwing tantrums, and lastly, not jumping to conclusions. What she didn’t understand was why they had to be so fond of each other. Cainan reached for her hands and affectionately took them into his. He said something that made Vanessa’s eyes widen and disbelief spread across her face. She threw her arms around Cainan and hugged him tightly before pulling away, the wide smile still on her face. Jasmin’s eyes blurred up, and she grew sick in her stomach. She wanted to leave. She needed to leave now. She blinked back the tears from her eyes and with all the composure she possessed; she made her way over towards him, dragging her leg with her, and soon she was beside the two happy couple. ‘Easy, Jasmin, remember things are not always what they seem, take the advice you
Jasmin and Cainan were invited on a double date with Alex and Rogue’s at the Pearl lounge and though reluctant at first about going, Cainan back her against the wall literally and she had no other choice but to scream yes. She had stopped going to the restaurant because, according to Cainan’s calculations, this was her delivery week and she needed not to stress herself. He always made an interesting argument with his mouth. She needed this, though; she had stayed home in the last two days and despite almost always being connected with Anita and Andrew to keep up with progress; yet she was running crazy. Meeting Alex and Rogue was a breath of fresh air. They were a pair, madly I love with each other and barely able to keep their eyes off each other. Their son Rayge was sixteen months old, and he was being watched by Gloria, his nanny so that they could have time for themselves. Alex shared the beauty of being a mother, and also the pain. They encourage
Jasmin noticed Anita was taking a longer time than usual in getting the end of the month’s account files over to her office and tiring of waiting, she made her way to her office, which was the next office after hers.The door to her office was unlocked, and she pushed further and entered the office, but slowed down on her step when she heard whimpers coming from the corner of the bathroom.She tried waiting out the whimpers but after a minute and Anita not coming out; she headed over to the bathroom and carefully opened it.The sight she saw was heartbreaking. Anita was sitting on the covered toilet with her head buried in her palms and she was sobbing into it. It was a shocking sight to Jasmin because she had known Anita for so long but had never seen her broken, sad or even upset. The highest emotion she had seen her display was anger, which happened once in a while. Anita was always happy and positive, and she feared what might have changed