Femi.I felt so bad for not answering my fiancée. I looked and saw a text from her. “Hey, I know you’re probably busy. You wouldn’t believe what just happened. I’m so happy. Gahhhh call me when you can. Ly x” the text said.I didn’t want to dampen her own mood in any way. She seemed very happy about what was going on around her. I was still sad and emotionally downcast and I knew if I spoke to her in this mood she was going to leave everything she was doing and appear in my office. I would really appreciate her presence now but I also didn’t want to spoil her happiness. I decided to text her saying that I was going to be in a long meeting and I would come pick her up when she’s ready to go. She texted back for acknowledgement. I dropped my phone and sighed, placing my head in my hand. I seemed to be doing that a lot.In my mind, I was trying to picture how this woman could even be remotely related to me. I had to keep telling myself “my parents are dead”. Whoever this woman was, she
Ama.The day had ended. I felt giddy to go home and tell Femi all that happened today. My dream was being fulfilled before my very eyes. I was living in it. I really appreciated Femi's dad for giving me this opportunity. I was very grateful.Femi texted me, telling me he was downstairs and I ran into the elevator without knowing, meeting Tola there. "Ha, hey bestie... why are you running like that?" He said with an amused look on his face."Running ke, me? Never" I said, feigning ignorance of what I just unknowingly did."It's only man that will make you that excited. Femi is here isn't he?" He said.I folded "Yes he is." I rolled my eyes "I'm just happy to finally see him that's all. He's been MIA throughout today." I said."Ahn ahn why?" Tola asked."Well he's been in a meeting and I get it you know. Today is his first day at work since the transplant so I understand. They were probably doing an organizational meeting of some sorts." I said."Okay I get it. Anyways how are you enjo
Before I start this book, I want to explain something.Who is a Yoruba Demon?
Third Person POV.He sat up from the bed and looked beside him at his conquest from the night before. He smirked. Lagos girls were so cheap. He only had to smile at her and call her beautiful and here she was in his bed.His body ached from the ni
AMA's POV I hurried into the elevator with a scorching hot cup of coffee in my trembling hand. It was 7:45am and was rushing to the door of my boss' office to wait fo him to come in and hand him his coffee.He always wants his coffee hot so
Femi POVI walked into the conference room behind Kola who was practically running at this point. I shook my head. Kola was just acting serious because Tunde was here. He was the one dragging feet while we were coming."It's about time you two showed up. Lazy ass niggas" Tunde said with a smirk. He was the most serious among us but he couldn't stay mad at us for long. That's how we were, we
AMA POVI walked into the apartment I shared with Radike, my roommate and switched on the lights. It was rather quiet meaning that she wasn't around. If she was, loud music would have been playing from her Beats Pill. She never lets me rest. Sometimes it was fun but other times it was flat out annoying.
AMA POVI sat at my desk in the office trying to proof read all the letters that my boss had to sign. I was already exhausted by the time I was on the tenth letter. This was a regular job that I hated because I literally had to read the letters up to three times to make sure there were no errors. My boss would kill me if he saw any mistake. My back hurt and so did my head. I couldn't wait to get it over with.