All Chapters of SASSY THE DAUGHTER OF BILLIONAIRE, HER GUIDE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Sassy pov It's 7:00pm On a Friday evening I was in my room, feeling delighted as I carefully selected my outfit for the upcoming trip to my new school in North Accra. I was filled with anticipation for the exciting journey ahead and I couldn't help but admire my reflection in the mirror and the feeling of contentment it brought me. Suddenly, I heard my name being called out loud in a pleasant voice, "Sassy!!!" I asked, "Oh, Alexa, is someone calling me?" Turning to face her in the parlor, Alexa slowly nodded her head at where she was sitting pressing her phone, with a friendly smile on her face. "Coming!" I replied cheerfully. and hurriedly walked through my bedroom to my closet, quickly pulling out some comfortable casual clothes.After taking care of my hair and makeup, I quickly made my way into the parlor to find out what Alex wanted this time."Hey there, Sassy!" She greeted me brightly when she saw me come downstairs.For those who may be wondering, who is Alexa, Alexa is my

I was about to lose my balance, but suddenly I felt a soft hand around my waist, steadying me and preventing me from falling. I closed my eyes and tried to catch my breath, and when I opened them again, I realized that someone was there, holding me up and keeping me from falling!!.It was Jack, my faithful companion, who had come to my rescue. I stared intently at the face before me, and I could not help but be awestruck by the sheer power and majesty radiating from it. There was no doubt in my mind that I was looking at a demi-god, an entity of immense strength and authority, whose very presence commanded respect and admiration. Jack's face was stern and serious, and it was hard to look anywhere else than those intense eyes staring directly into mine. His hands gripped my waist firmly, making my body tremble from being held close to him, but it was a good kind of shuddering. And his grip was not loose or forceful; on the contrary.Her guard was unyielding, and I knew that I was in t

Sassy povI awoke early in the morning to find my dad already up and ready to leave. He was bustling around the house, gathering his things and preparing to head out. I could tell he was in a rush, and I knew I had to move quickly if I wanted to catch up with him. I jumped out of bed and quickly got dressed, ready to follow him out the door.He gave me the news saying“ I have hired a new driver and guard for you”, so without any further delay, I quickly made my way down the stairs and to the maids. I was walking down the aisle with my dad, and behind us were the maids of honor. They were all dressed in their finest dresses and jewelry, and their faces were lit up with smiles. They greeted me with a cheerful “good morning”, to which I responded politely and introduced myself. As I reached the bottom step, I noticed that we had gone past the car, and I realized that the moment had arrived.I knew that I had to make the most of the day, and there was no time to waste. I was determined t

Sassy and Jack rolled up to the school in silence, their vibe is almost as tense as a stretched-out rubber band. The air was so thick with awkwardness, you could almost cut it with a butter knife. Each of them was determined to play the strong and silent type, but damn, it was getting pretty hard. They sat there, not saying a word, like two cold fish in an aquarium until they finally reached their destination. Jack couldn't help but hope that Sassy would give him a rundown of the rules or something. He wasn't just happy with being told what to do; he wanted all the juicy deets, the expectations, and even the pain that would come with missing the mark.As the car pulled up to the school surrounding, Jack leaped out and quickly opened the door for her. His movements were strong and determined, conveying a sense of urgency and purpose. "Thanks!" I barked, my voice carrying a forceful tone. "You're welcome," Jack replied smoothly, flashing me a charming smile. "Anything for a damsel in di

Sassy povAs the lecture progressed, I was lost in my own thoughts until the lecturer suddenly interrupted my reverie with a jarring question: "Who are you guys?" Her voice was calm, yet forceful, and her eyes bore into me as if daring me to come up with a satisfactory answer.I felt a wave of panic wash over me as her question demanded an immediate response. The other students looked just as startled as I did, and for a moment, there was silence in the room.Finally, one of my classmates spoke up. "Uh, we're the students from your class?" she said tentatively, as if unsure of herself. The lecturer's gaze shifted to her briefly before returning to me."That's obvious," she said sharply. "But who are you as individuals? What motivates you? What do you hope to achieve by taking this class?"Her questions were like a barrage of bullets, and I found myself struggling to keep up. My mind raced as I tried to come up with a coherent response."I...I'm here because I want to learn," I stammere