The Cold CEO's Woman

Anita Baker, a 24-year-old lady, has just graduated from the university. She was the first daughter of her parents. She had five younger sisters. Her father was a banker, and her mother, a trader.

Anita was fair in complexion and extremely beautiful with a sexy shape.

Among all her sisters, she was the only fair-skinned one, as the rest of her sisters were brown-skinned.

Anita resembled her mother but was more beautiful. Sometimes her father accused her mother of cheating on him, and he doubted he was truly her father because she was so fair. But her mother had always kept mute about it and told her not to mind her father, that she was his child.

Anita's father even threatened to conduct a paternity DNA test on her, as he could not understand why she was so fair, unlike the rest of her sisters.

Her immediately younger sister, Flora, who was a 22-year-old dark-skinned beauty, also disliked her even though she was two years older than her.

About four of her sisters hated her, except for her youngest sister named Glory, who genuinely loved her.

They say blood is thicker than water, but in Anita's case water was thicker than blood.

Anita's father, Mr. Joshua Baker, did not stop sending her to school. He only accused his wife of cheating on him and forcing another man's child on him so he could marry her. But nonetheless, he sent Anita to the university to study business administration.

Anita was so happy as she wrote her final exams, and the results emerged with flying colours.

Due to her father's constant accusations towards her calm mother, Mrs. Tonia Baker, Anita had refused to accept any relationship from any guy asking her out to be his woman. She went on a date with the man, but ended up rejecting his love proposal to her.

Anita's best friend in the university, Temisa Patrick, had advised her to give love a chance, but she refused and said, "My father constantly accuses my mother of cheating on him, and yet he still goes back to her and impregnates her to birth the six of us.

Mother says my father loves her, but his daily insults to her do not show to us that he truly loves her."

Anita shook her head as she spoke to her best friend when they were still in their second year in the university.

Handsome guys were tripping to have Anita, but she felt they only wanted to use her.

She believed once the man crossed the bridge and broke her virginity, he would dump her or accuse her of cheating, just like her father constantly did to her mother, wanting to send her and her mother into depression.

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Anita sat in a private room with her best friend preparing for their final graduation.

"Anita, I am so happy. Finally, we will be parting from this school. I cannot explain how much I have missed home," Temisa said.

"Me too," Anita faintly replied, knowing it was not entirely true for her. She hated home and knew she would be facing her father's constant insults towards her and her mother again. While her three younger sisters, Flora, Esther, and Favour, would want to torment the hell out of her. They called her an outcast as they were jealous of her looks, like it was entirely her fault.

Anita shook her head in sadness, and Temisa noticed.

"What is it, girlfriend? You do not seem to look happy even though you are graduating as one of the best graduating students today in our university?" Temisa asked, standing up from her seat facing the mirror. She walked up to meet Anita sitting on the black couch.

Anita shook her head and stared away from Temisa, not responding.

"What is the problem, dear?" Temisa approached and crouched in front of Anita, even though she knew what the problem was. Anita had told her why she hated men in general and saw them as scumbags.

"Don't worry. When I get home, I can talk to my mother to allow you to come live with us, even though it is just for your internship, until you get a better job to cater for yourself," Temisa said.

"Thank you." Anita smiled.

Temisa responded, "You are welcome. You know you are like a sister to me, so you don't have to worry much. Graduating with a first class is no joke. You should be happy, as today is your most blessed day. Come sit here. Let me apply some makeup on your face." Temisa pulled Anita to stand up from her seat.

Anita smiled and walked to sit on the seat facing the mirror in their private room they shared.

"You know I do not like makeup," Anita said, sitting and watching Temisa open one of her makeup kits and start preparing her brush.

"I know, but today is your lucky day. You should look sweet when collecting your awards. No excuses from you. Just do this for me, okay? It will make you smile throughout today and lighten your mood."

"Okay," Anita replied, staring at her beautiful reflection displaying in the mirror.

Temisa then started applying the beautiful brown powder on Anita's face.

She started on her eyelashes first. Afterwards, she switched to work on Anita's cheeks and nose, applying the beautiful makeup powder.

As Temisa was through making up Anita's face, Anita was stunned by her new looks in the mirror, as she had never applied makeup on her face before.

Staring at her new reflection in the mirror, Anita was speechless as she now understood why Temisa had so many boyfriends.

Temisa was a billionaire's daughter, as her father worked in the Benson group.

The Benson family was one of the richest in their country. Anita had read about the Benson family and wished she could work for them. That was why she studied so hard. She read day and night to graduate as one of the best graduating students in her university.

Anita had thought of asking Temisa if she could help her ask her father for an application in the BENSON GROUP, but she knew if she did that, it might seem like she was trying to gain a favour which she did not merit.

It might make others see her as a gold digger or a lady selling out her body to men to gain favour from them. So she thought against it and decided not to ask Temisa for her father's help again.

"All done now. Don't you see how you look so sweet in the mirror? Oh my god! I am the best makeup artist here on campus!" Temisa fanned herself with her fingers to blow a breeze on her face, while Anita smiled.

"Do not over-hype yourself too much because of me, girlfriend. Yes, you tried, but still I do not like makeups," Anita admitted.

"Tar! Shut up. I am hoping a handsome guy will see you today and ask you out," Temisa giggled.

Everything about Temisa was guys. She changed boyfriends every month like pants. She was mean when it came to multiple relationships.

Temisa did not care what her fellow ladies had to say, as she did not believe in love. She spent time dating different guys.

She never admitted to sleeping with any of the guys she went out on a date with, and that was something difficult to believe.

Temisa was seen with different guys, some at the beach, restaurant, and clubhouse, taking different photos with her. Yet she claimed she was still a virgin after Anita told her she was one.

Anita did not believe Temisa. She believed a virgin was supposed to be calm and keep to herself so no guy would use her. But Temisa dressed hot, wearing bum-shorts, crop tops, and all sorts of seductive and tempting wears.

Temisa was a dark-skinned lady, sexy like Anita, but she was not jealous of Anita being fair-skinned. They were in the same department and studied the same course, making them become best of friends.

Anita was more intelligent, while Temisa loved to party.

"Let us go outside now. I am sure most of our families would have arrived for the party," Temisa squealed. She quickly packed her remaining things and makeup kits into her large black box and zipped it.

They had rented the room they stayed in, so they stayed back most times in the room even though the college was on holiday.

It was their final year to say goodbye. Anita dragged her two large boxes as she was already going back home after the awarding ceremony.

They stepped out to witness the university final event and the awarding of the best graduating student.

Anita Baker was called and awarded a first-class award and recognition for her academic excellence.

Temisa smiled and clapped for her best friend, who stepped out from where she was sitting among the group of graduands and families that attended their convocation ceremony to go and receive her awards.