บททั้งหมดของ Something On The Inside: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

Writers POV Alex had been in a total mess ever since he was what Tunde Ibrahim did to his house. He knew it was partially because he had refused to join the pack. And mostly because of Mia. Mia. He could still recall the first day he had met her. He could forget everything, but not that day. It happened at an event he was invited to, by one of his clients call Rachel Okafor. A woman he had help her won her case. On that Saturday evening, he had seen a girl, clad in ill fitted clothings, and was being denied of making her way forth into the event hall, by an usher. Because she was dressed totally different from the way everyone was dressed. After arguing with the male usher that was standing in front of the huge doors, she began leaving, looking quite sad that he, Alex felt the sudden urge to help her.  He began advancing towards her, with she not even bo

Writer's POV "Let's go to the karaoke bar." Said Mia as they made their way towards where Alex had his car parked. It was eight thirty in the evening and a lot of people were heading home. "It's late, and I have books waiting for me." "And here comes the old Alex." She pouted, buckling her seat belt. Sleep was completely erased off her eyes this time. And she looked active again. "This is the last I'll ask of you tonight. Please, please, please. I want to sing."  "Remind me never to go somewhere with you again, after today." Alex replied as he started the car. But he didn't mean it, he wanted to go different places with her and try new things just like the way he did today. He wanted her to take shots of me, with him unaware. He wanted to use any means he could get, just to hug her. To get close to her as possible. He wanted to eat all the rubbish with her, from vendors at the park. It was crazy

Writer's POVShe could still remember how she had met him. Everything was still so fresh to her. So instead of dwelling in thoughts of how he had acted, she decided to think about everything all over again.She stepped into the hotel of Rachel Okafor on that evening, and halted on her tracks when she saw how grand the hotel was. She couldn't help admiring lthe hotel's exquisiteness. It was very huge, captivating, breathtaking and looked nothing like a Nigerian but those hotels in foreign countries.The atmosphere had this cool aura and smelt of rich roses. The garaged couldn't contain the numerous expensive looking cars, and wealthy-looking people were emerging from those cars.All the men were clad in black tuxedos while the women were dressed in black gowns.Mia stood on her ground, wondering how the owner of the hotel knew such wealthy and good looking people.Well, tho

Writer's POVAfter Mia left the hospital. Things became really tough for her that she couldn't return back to her job. Because she knew she just survived death. If it wasn't for Alex, she knew she would have been dead. But God had sent him to save her. And the people who had wanted to kill her, were still out there. So it was best to be in the hidden, because if they by any chance see that she was alive, she would be gone for good. She could still remember how she had been beaten terribly, and then shot right in the chest on that night. It was something she never wanted to experience again. Because the bullet was like a sharp knife that was brought out from fire, and she being stabbed with it repeatedly. Despite the operation was performed, she was still feeling the severe pains on her chest. It really hurt. So she began looking for another job, since she was temporarily sacked. Her boss had told her not to return, until the issue with Tunde Ibrahim

Writer's POVAfter spending an hour at the Museum, Mia and Alex went to the park. It was Mia who had insisted on them heading to the park, because according to her, they had not get started with the fun here. Something which made Alex curious. And he wondered what next they were going to do."Pack your car here, we'll have to walk from here." Mia said unbuckling her seat belt. When they were half a mile away from the park."Why?" Alex inquired, staring at her incredulously. "Cause it's fun. Don't tell me you can't trek a bit?" Was Mia's reply, with a pout which made her looked like a kid. And Alex made no response to that. He unbuckled his seat belt and they hopped out of the car together.It was five pm in the evening and the pack was crowded with people, both young and old, having all kinds of fun together. The light wind blew Mia's hair as she walked ahead of Alex. Making him inhale the strawberry smell from her hair. He liked