The past couple of days has been really tough for me. 10days and we still haven't heard a word from Agatha's kidnappers
Dan says the Police are working their butts off. Typical Dan.2days ago, the incidence got mentioned on the news but the details were as distorted as possible. Nothing connecting me to the case.I'm not surprised. I am certain 'my husband'had a hand in it. Nothing has changed between us except He let's me cook for him I hear the revving of his car Engine and I rub my hand across the baby doll dress I made myself. My makeup is in full glare. If I am lucky I could get my husband to Notice me. I try to look very sexy for him every chance I get but He does a good Job of making me feel like a ghost. "How are you?" I say just as I let him in. There is a man with him, dressed in black pants and black leather jacket, his face is adorned by pristine sideburns and he has on, dark shades covering his eyes. Yet I know that face.... "Oh my Gush!" That face. "Andrew!" He is my Ex and the Father of my Son Drew. Dan looks at me funny. I am aware there's a part of him that considers me insane. "Claire meet Biggy. Biggy meet my Wife Claire" Biggy! Who the hell is Biggy?! "He is going to be your Bodyguard" Dan says as if reading my thoughts "Bodyguard?. Who needs a bodyguard"Besides his name is Andrew not BiggyAndrew stretches his hand for a handshake. The look in his eyes are fascinating. He must be such an actor feigning ignorance, breathing calmly, acting like he doesn't know me. I refuse to take his hand. This must be a dream, somebody wake me up. "Please pardon my Wife. She's still reeling from the events of the previous day" " I don't need No stupid bodyguard, Especially not him" Dan looks at me some more "Give us a minute" he says to Andrew before leading me by the hand into the kitchen, away from earshot "You never mentioned anything about a Bodyguard" I say to Dan shaking his hands off mine. "I apologize for that" he says simply "I don't think it's necessary. I don't need a Bodyguard" I retaliate, It's important I stay on the offensive. " Claire I am trying to keep you safe just as I promised" "I don't like him" I answer flatly "I don't need him" "There say He is the best. You don't have to like him, infact I don't like him either but He got recommended by an Army General so He must be very good" "But I really don't need a Bodyguard" "Your Father agrees with me that you Do" "Of course it has to be My Father" "Also,with him around, I am sure your Father might just allow Drew spend sometime with you" That was it, bring My son Drew into the picture and I would agree to anything. I prepare the Guest room for Andrew and a surge of hatred floods through my vain as thoughts of his betrayal comes flooding into my memory. 7years is a long time to get a girl pregnant and abandon Her. Now He has plotted a scheme with my charade of a husband to get back into my life. Disguising as a security personnel. How low can He get? Does He think that I am stupid? Does He think I need him?He is in for a shocker.His hands are on my boobs caressing, teasing. I'm surprised by the desire in his eyes, the lust in his thrust. He held my hips firm commanding me with his demands. My mouth is completely dominated by the hunger in his kisses, I struggle to match him. My senses are completely dwafted by the things his hands are doing to me. It's impossible for me to hold my breath steady. I call out his name. Breathing, gasping, Moaning his name. I feel a shove on my shoulder and I get pulled over from my reverie. Dan. "Claire. Claire!" The look in his eyes says it all. He caught me Wet dreaming "I am Woman" I say to him hoping to sound defiant. "Who the hell is Andrew. Despicable! Drew is your.Son! who the hell fantasizes about their Son!" Now I feel ashamed for calling his name out loud. 7years and I still haven't gotten him out of my head. Andrew isn't my Son but my Ex who you just employed to become my Bodyguard. I'm tempted to say it out loud instead I roll over and cover myself with a duvet.Andrew prided himself on his mental fortitude. The battlefield was filled with a rollacosta of Emotions. Death, life, Joy, Tears and everything in-between, and Andrew had seen it all. Still, nothing could have prepared him for the Shock he felt when He saw Claire Again. Small world. Salstone, Livingstone, He should have known there was everyrisk of meeting her here. What was He thinking coming here in the first place! All grown, beautiful and sweet, Claire stood in front of him. His boss.He Should have asked General ISSA for pictures. She looked sexy as hell in that Purple doll dress that revealed more than it consealed. 7years. She was a woman now, a very beautiful woman. It felt funny seeing her cladded in so much make up. The Claire he used to know didn't really need any makeup. Andrew tried not to stare for too long, keeping a straight face was easy with all his years in the army besides,He was here on a Job. He loved her when there were younger. She was married now, move
My Bodyguard insists on playing the role of my second shadow. I feel irritated but I have no choice but to let him accompany me every where that isn't my house. Genevieve says it's a good thing and teases me about how lucky I am to have a cute Man around me always. She forgets He is the Same Man who got me pregnant and left me to go fight some stupid war! "When are you going to tell him about his Son?" "When are you going to tell your mum you are gay?" That shuts Genevieve up for a while. She keeps my secret, I keep hers. Genevieve has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. She's 8years my senior and her mum is constantly on her case, prepping her to get Married. She is a Lesbian though and very scared to spill it to her mum. "Well I think He likes you" Genevieve says after a while. Trust Genevieve to jump to conclusions. Her eyes keep darting through the open restaurant window. Andrew is waiting for me in the Car. I love to make him wait. "Too bad. I am happily m
I was hoping that Andrew would ask me about My son Drew during the drive back home. Anything to assure me He cared a bit about our past relationship, but He didn't. Maybe He already knows I have a child. For him.That's not possible, no man who sees his own son for the first time would remains so nonchalant. We ride in semi-silence, the only sound coming from the car stereo. Pink and Lily allen singing 'True love' There is so much testosterone oozing from the Man beside me and it's driving me nuts. I can't understand how He can act so emotionlessly. Maybe I was truly a stranger to him. 7years and I am not sure I have ever gotten over him. I berate myself and remind myself of all the hurt he made me go through. Just like that, hate begins to coarse through my vain, corroding my brain. I embrace it gladly until I can take it no more. I bring the car to a screeching halt. "I can't play your games no more. I really can't" "Claire?" "This game you are playing with my Dad, my husba
Back when Andrew was still in the Army, He was nicknamed the Devil's Son. Everyone reverenced how eager and Fearless he acted. He had volunteered to Join the infantry and join his colleagues in fighting the war despite the fact that he was just few weeks into his recruitment. He was barely a Soldier then. During the war, He was part of a four Man gang who infiltrated the Enemies camp, and the only one to return alive. Andrew was a Soldier through and through. Multiple promotions in few years, each one of those duly earned. Little wonder General ISSA would do anything to prevent him quitting.Yet an assault was made on his life and He couldn't get his hands on the assassin's. It left him reeling and feeling foolish. Still, Andrew was no fool. He knew who the men that came after him were. It wasn't actually hard to figure it out. There were Men from the Bay Palace. Sent by Claire's father to probably intimidate him. General ISSA was right, Lord Bay was a dangerous Man. Dan
It was almost Midnight when Andrew returned. I couldn't sleep knowing He might be out There where trouble lurks. If my dad truly wants him, once is not the only time He would try. I don't have his cellphone number and I couldn't find my car keys. So I wait alone. The Mayor won't be back until a few days. " Where the hell have you been. It's midnight" I say the moment he shuts the front door "I had to go clear my head" he replies tossing me my key "I needed to make sure you kept indoors" "You had my Keys!" He sure knows how to work my nerves "You are so gonna get into trouble if you keep Wondering aimlessly" "I have an aim" I let him walk past me, His eyes roaming a little too long on my body. I tighten the holds on nighties, doing my best to keep my distance from him. "You ought to be the one watching over me. Not making me worry about you" "It's my believe you would be a good girl" "My dad doesn't like Military people" "Noted" he says yawning"I'm going t
Prologue "Andrew no longer lives here" the old man said with an accent heavily laced in yoruba.I stood motionless, trying to comprehend the meaning of his words, my heart racing like a thread mill. "Is anything the matter?" the old man spoke again his gaze trained on me. I look away quickly At 17 it was hard to hide my naivety. How was I supposed to tell him I was pregnant for his now defunct tenant Andrew. "No Mr. It just feels strange. I was with him yesterday, he never said anything about traveling. And Today you say he lives here no more" My boyfriend Andrew was a New recruite at the Military school close to the Pub where I work. " Yes. I think it was duty. Must have been an Emergency summon. He told me to give You this " I snatch the piece of paper from his hands and glance through it. Immediately,my heart breaks into a million pieces. " I won't be coming back" short and crisp. No explanation, no apologies no details. I slump to the floor, my back resting on the red
I had the biggest fight with Mum. She wouldn't let me Take Drew home, and I wouldn't let her not let me. Eventually, we come to a compromise, I am to return my Child back the very next morning or She would come get Drew herself. Meanwhile, my dad must never get to find out. It feels incredulous but I agreeI get a message from Agatha my husband's cook. Apparently, the Mayor would like to know where I have been all-day Incredulous!! Scratch that, Highly incredulous!! Same Man who wouldn't share his travel plans with me! Besides, He has my number!! I almost throw a tantrum at Agatha but then she is only a Mesenger. I refuse to call Dan, this night belongs to Drew. He is such a grown up. With him, its the most fun I have had in 5months. We play Kareoke while I do my best to get him Overfeed. He retaliates by telling me how 'very skinny' I am and how I should eat more. He wouldn't let me switch off the music so I have Whitney Houston's greatest love on repeat until He falls asleep. I
Andrew watched with no elation while the Peace treaty got signed. 7years fighting a nameless war. He had thought joining the army would give him a sense of worthiness and for the first few years of the war it almost did. Countless number of times He had thought he was going to die. The adrenaline, the fear, the escapades were memories he wouldn't trade for anything else. Those were highlight reels of his Entire life. Still, as the years rolled by and the number of Dead bodies piled up, Andrew felt like shit. His conscience pricked and His life almost lost its meaning. Today, recollecting memories of all those years of blood shed culminating into a shit of paper with countless signatures of people Andrew knew nothing about, he couldn't help but wonder if it was ever worth it. One thing was certain. He was done with the Army. 7years of fighting, 4 galantry awards and promotions. Yet, Andrew was determined to walk away. He had paid a huge price. Claire. The one girl He truly loved.
It was almost Midnight when Andrew returned. I couldn't sleep knowing He might be out There where trouble lurks. If my dad truly wants him, once is not the only time He would try. I don't have his cellphone number and I couldn't find my car keys. So I wait alone. The Mayor won't be back until a few days. " Where the hell have you been. It's midnight" I say the moment he shuts the front door "I had to go clear my head" he replies tossing me my key "I needed to make sure you kept indoors" "You had my Keys!" He sure knows how to work my nerves "You are so gonna get into trouble if you keep Wondering aimlessly" "I have an aim" I let him walk past me, His eyes roaming a little too long on my body. I tighten the holds on nighties, doing my best to keep my distance from him. "You ought to be the one watching over me. Not making me worry about you" "It's my believe you would be a good girl" "My dad doesn't like Military people" "Noted" he says yawning"I'm going t
Back when Andrew was still in the Army, He was nicknamed the Devil's Son. Everyone reverenced how eager and Fearless he acted. He had volunteered to Join the infantry and join his colleagues in fighting the war despite the fact that he was just few weeks into his recruitment. He was barely a Soldier then. During the war, He was part of a four Man gang who infiltrated the Enemies camp, and the only one to return alive. Andrew was a Soldier through and through. Multiple promotions in few years, each one of those duly earned. Little wonder General ISSA would do anything to prevent him quitting.Yet an assault was made on his life and He couldn't get his hands on the assassin's. It left him reeling and feeling foolish. Still, Andrew was no fool. He knew who the men that came after him were. It wasn't actually hard to figure it out. There were Men from the Bay Palace. Sent by Claire's father to probably intimidate him. General ISSA was right, Lord Bay was a dangerous Man. Dan
I was hoping that Andrew would ask me about My son Drew during the drive back home. Anything to assure me He cared a bit about our past relationship, but He didn't. Maybe He already knows I have a child. For him.That's not possible, no man who sees his own son for the first time would remains so nonchalant. We ride in semi-silence, the only sound coming from the car stereo. Pink and Lily allen singing 'True love' There is so much testosterone oozing from the Man beside me and it's driving me nuts. I can't understand how He can act so emotionlessly. Maybe I was truly a stranger to him. 7years and I am not sure I have ever gotten over him. I berate myself and remind myself of all the hurt he made me go through. Just like that, hate begins to coarse through my vain, corroding my brain. I embrace it gladly until I can take it no more. I bring the car to a screeching halt. "I can't play your games no more. I really can't" "Claire?" "This game you are playing with my Dad, my husba
My Bodyguard insists on playing the role of my second shadow. I feel irritated but I have no choice but to let him accompany me every where that isn't my house. Genevieve says it's a good thing and teases me about how lucky I am to have a cute Man around me always. She forgets He is the Same Man who got me pregnant and left me to go fight some stupid war! "When are you going to tell him about his Son?" "When are you going to tell your mum you are gay?" That shuts Genevieve up for a while. She keeps my secret, I keep hers. Genevieve has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. She's 8years my senior and her mum is constantly on her case, prepping her to get Married. She is a Lesbian though and very scared to spill it to her mum. "Well I think He likes you" Genevieve says after a while. Trust Genevieve to jump to conclusions. Her eyes keep darting through the open restaurant window. Andrew is waiting for me in the Car. I love to make him wait. "Too bad. I am happily m
Andrew prided himself on his mental fortitude. The battlefield was filled with a rollacosta of Emotions. Death, life, Joy, Tears and everything in-between, and Andrew had seen it all. Still, nothing could have prepared him for the Shock he felt when He saw Claire Again. Small world. Salstone, Livingstone, He should have known there was everyrisk of meeting her here. What was He thinking coming here in the first place! All grown, beautiful and sweet, Claire stood in front of him. His boss.He Should have asked General ISSA for pictures. She looked sexy as hell in that Purple doll dress that revealed more than it consealed. 7years. She was a woman now, a very beautiful woman. It felt funny seeing her cladded in so much make up. The Claire he used to know didn't really need any makeup. Andrew tried not to stare for too long, keeping a straight face was easy with all his years in the army besides,He was here on a Job. He loved her when there were younger. She was married now, move
The past couple of days has been really tough for me. 10days and we still haven't heard a word from Agatha's kidnappers Dan says the Police are working their butts off. Typical Dan.2days ago, the incidence got mentioned on the news but the details were as distorted as possible. Nothing connecting me to the case.I'm not surprised. I am certain 'my husband'had a hand in it. Nothing has changed between us except He let's me cook for him I hear the revving of his car Engine and I rub my hand across the baby doll dress I made myself. My makeup is in full glare. If I am lucky I could get my husband to Notice me. I try to look very sexy for him every chance I get but He does a good Job of making me feel like a ghost. "How are you?" I say just as I let him in. There is a man with him, dressed in black pants and black leather jacket, his face is adorned by pristine sideburns and he has on, dark shades covering his eyes. Yet I know that face.... "Oh my Gush!" That face. "Andrew!" He
Andrew watched with no elation while the Peace treaty got signed. 7years fighting a nameless war. He had thought joining the army would give him a sense of worthiness and for the first few years of the war it almost did. Countless number of times He had thought he was going to die. The adrenaline, the fear, the escapades were memories he wouldn't trade for anything else. Those were highlight reels of his Entire life. Still, as the years rolled by and the number of Dead bodies piled up, Andrew felt like shit. His conscience pricked and His life almost lost its meaning. Today, recollecting memories of all those years of blood shed culminating into a shit of paper with countless signatures of people Andrew knew nothing about, he couldn't help but wonder if it was ever worth it. One thing was certain. He was done with the Army. 7years of fighting, 4 galantry awards and promotions. Yet, Andrew was determined to walk away. He had paid a huge price. Claire. The one girl He truly loved.
I had the biggest fight with Mum. She wouldn't let me Take Drew home, and I wouldn't let her not let me. Eventually, we come to a compromise, I am to return my Child back the very next morning or She would come get Drew herself. Meanwhile, my dad must never get to find out. It feels incredulous but I agreeI get a message from Agatha my husband's cook. Apparently, the Mayor would like to know where I have been all-day Incredulous!! Scratch that, Highly incredulous!! Same Man who wouldn't share his travel plans with me! Besides, He has my number!! I almost throw a tantrum at Agatha but then she is only a Mesenger. I refuse to call Dan, this night belongs to Drew. He is such a grown up. With him, its the most fun I have had in 5months. We play Kareoke while I do my best to get him Overfeed. He retaliates by telling me how 'very skinny' I am and how I should eat more. He wouldn't let me switch off the music so I have Whitney Houston's greatest love on repeat until He falls asleep. I
Prologue "Andrew no longer lives here" the old man said with an accent heavily laced in yoruba.I stood motionless, trying to comprehend the meaning of his words, my heart racing like a thread mill. "Is anything the matter?" the old man spoke again his gaze trained on me. I look away quickly At 17 it was hard to hide my naivety. How was I supposed to tell him I was pregnant for his now defunct tenant Andrew. "No Mr. It just feels strange. I was with him yesterday, he never said anything about traveling. And Today you say he lives here no more" My boyfriend Andrew was a New recruite at the Military school close to the Pub where I work. " Yes. I think it was duty. Must have been an Emergency summon. He told me to give You this " I snatch the piece of paper from his hands and glance through it. Immediately,my heart breaks into a million pieces. " I won't be coming back" short and crisp. No explanation, no apologies no details. I slump to the floor, my back resting on the red