All Chapters of My Badboy Lover – Romancing The Thief: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

I could hear murmuring all around the room as I walked out of Steve’s office earlier but I paid no attention to any. They had the right to murmur. I have been a frequent visitor to the station lately. I know Sophia was running after me. I could hear her footsteps thumping lightly on the floor as she runs after me. But I kept moving. Tears wear already forming around my eyes and any little word from my mouth make them come pouring out. I wanted to avoid that, especially so I keep moving as fast as my legs could carry me. The moment I got out I wasted no time stopping a taxi. “Debby please wait!” came her voice calling out to me but she was too late. I was already seated in the taxi. The taxi driver was a young, handsome man of Africa American descent, well-built. He is the type that likes flirting with their customers but I don’t have much time. He kept talking and teasing me.

Sophia got the upper hand with what she just said. I became timid all of a sudden, tamed by the thought of Leo being a murderer, not just a thief. “Since you are the only person that has had a close encounter with him, the police wanted to invite you over to see what they could get off you. I was there not as your lawyer but as your friend to persuade Officer Steve to leave you out of it and I will help them as much as I could,” Sophia ended her words. I wanted to ask her what got her in between Officer Steve’s legs and if that was all she went there to do but my mouth was already too heavy to utter any word. She seemed to have read my mind. She said, “I discovered he had eyes on me. That was why I took advantage of it and sat where you saw my work on his emotions. Things we do for a friend, the same friend that is judging me right now,” she finishes and off she went out of the room.

In my rage I turned to the wall, strategizing on how to react. I could still hear them arguing but I could not make out what they were saying because my mind was preoccupied with different thoughts. I don’t understand why they both are trying to ridicule me. Just when I turned to give them a piece of myself, Kathy was no longer where she was earlier. I didn’t notice her walking out of the room so I was surprised. I turned to the door and was quick enough to catch her back as she walked out in a rage, not even bothering to shut the door behind her. “You are lucky you got out on time,” I said to myself. I could, to an extent tolerate Lucas's excesses because he is a Halloway, my boss. But Kathy? Hell no. whoever she thinks she makes no difference to me. I returned to Lucas who was fuming with rage. It was as if he wanted to burst. Though

“Yes, I need to tell him what is likely going to happen to me. That way, he would be ready if I don’t make it through cancer,” I thought.    My heart was resolved but my lips were not cooperating. Tears were already forming in my eyes, threatening to come pouring down any moment. I quickly moved my eyes from him to the picture of his girlfriend on the wall.   “You are yet to tell me who she is, I mean her name,” I said instead, unable to tell him what I wanted to say.   I changed my mind because today seem not to be the right day for the bad news. He is in such high spirits, happy that he would finally be going to college. Let me allow him to enjoy this moment and not spoil it for him.   “She is Alicia,” he said, his eyes on her picture and not even blinking as he speaks.   I could see the joy on his face. The worried look he had on earlier when he saw how moody I suddenly b

Have you ever been in a situation and could not find the perfect word to use to explain how you were feeling? That was the situation I found myself in. The mist that covered the woman's figure could not allow me to see the face of this dreadful being that came out of my mom’s grave. She is not her because the shape I saw was thinner than her when she was alive. “Whoever this is, she does not mean good for me,” I thought. I could not see her clearly, yet I knew she was walking towards me, but slowly because for several minutes, I could not see her yet. Gradually, the mist started clearing away and I could now see her coming toward me. I was terrified. I wanted to run but could not, and neither could I shout for help. I was held spellbound by this spirit. My heart was beating so fast and loud, in a very harmonious way that you can hardly tell between it and when a