Chapter 19


There was drop dead quietness as everyone's eyes were focused on me. Some gave me the judgmental look, some the I'm-not-surprised look and the others, the you-deserve-this look. I can't believe this, casting me wasn't enough, fabricating the story is just a whole different level to it.

I guess she's satisfied now and feels relief after spilling the remaining thing on her mind because she hissed and walked to her desk. Leaving me standing there like a slowpoke, staring at her unconcerned figure. I don't know what hurts more, if it's the fact that shits are being said about me in my absence and presence or that they are coming directly from the only person I could call a friend. I begin to wonder if she has always had this hate for me, or it just recently evolved. I guess you really can't say you know anyone, not when you don't know what's going on in their minds.

I stood on that same spot with a million thoughts in my mind, one of which I decided to execute immediately.

Inhaling deeply, I turned to my desk and made myself comfortable on my seat, even though comfort is the last feeling in me right now.

Resting my head, I tried not to think about what just happened even though it's the most difficult thing to do right now. At first it seemed impossible as the scene replayed over and over again in my head. I can't even describe how I feel, my hands were trembling and my body was covered with goosebumps. Omo, break fast dey type by type oh, this breakfast I've just been served….. is worse than the relationship breakfast. My head remained resting on the table as I didn't have enough courage to have them lifted up, until I fell into a very uncomfortable sleep.

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Waking up to an empty office, I stretched my arms tiredly. The sleep did help in reducing the depressing feeling I felt. Getting a clean sheet of paper and a pen, I began to write. After making a detailed and official letter, I proceeded to the CEO's office.

After two knocks I went in even though I didn't get a come in.

“Child, are you okay?” She asked immediately she looked up at me.

I only nodded, not trusting myself to mutter a word. I still feel so choked with emotions that I fear I may explode on one.

Slowly, I placed the brown envelope I brought in on the table, just like a robot, I turned around and walked out. I just hope that wasn't rude or disrespectful.

Few minutes after I had left her office, she called me back in.

“What's this child?”

“ A resignation letter”.

“I can see that clearly. Why Nora, this company needs you, I need you and-”

“And I need myself” I cut in slowly. “I need my sanity and the little self respect I have left”.

Is that the look of guilt evident in her eyes?

“I the group temporarily locked and I'm trying seriously to find out who's behind everything” she looked sincere and I believe her. But doing all that can't repair the damage that has already been made.

“Please mommy…” her eyes softened on hearing me referring to her as that. “Please, I don't know if this is a wise decision but this is what I really need. I know the notice is very short but I hope you understand why I'm doing this”.

She swallowed as she nodded.

I need some space for myself, I seriously can't be here, not anymore.

Leaving the office, I headed straight to mine to finish up the work I had at hand.


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I'm not really in a hurry to get another job, I personally need some time off. Yeah, I left the company even though it was a tough decision. Mrs Douglas was very heartbroken because of it but I had to do what I did. She can easily get a replacement.

“It's not about the replacement child. It's about who's getting replaced” she had replied to me when I said something like this to her.

I cut off all ties with everyone from that place except her and have taken my time to give myself some rest and attention. Oscar on the other hand was very displeased and annoyed when he got to hear what transpired between I and Zainab, he even applauded me for leaving.

“A wise decision” he had said.

He arrived in Lagos earlier today and will be coming over to my place soon. With so much excitement, a feeling I haven't had for a couple of days now, I arranged my house even though it was already neatly arranged. Made something delicious meal and had the whole place smelling nice from a tangerine air freshener.

Kpom! Kpom!!..... I guess that's his car, I jerked out of my seat and rushed to the door, only to meet with a stone face looking Jaja.

Just like someone who had a chilled water poured on himself, all the feeling of excitement and happiness died down.

“Unhappy to see me right?” He asked as he locked his car and headed towards me.

“No…. No. Just that I was expecting some-”

“Someone. A man?” He asked, walking past me like I was invisible and heading straight to the house. I followed him behind.

“Expecting a man?” He asked, this time with his voice raised a little.

“Why are you raising your voice at me?” I asked in return, baffled at his attitude.

“That doesn't answer my question”

“Don't tell me you came here to interrogate me. I'm too exhausted for that. How's Mom?” I asked, trying to change the topic. I wonder why he feels the need to always exercise authority over me all the time.

“Your mom is in the grave, we are not siblings Nora”.

“I think you should leave”

“Huh?”

“Please leave right now”.

He began to laugh. I wonder what's funny.

I thought he was going to leave as he stood up, but instead of doing so, he stroked towards me with a dangerous look on his face. How he's able to switch moods and emotions in a twinkle of an eye is still a wonder to me. I unconsciously began to move backwards as my heart raced. He looked like he could do something very mean at the moment.

“Jaja, please leave” the firmness in my voice had suddenly disappeared.

Getting to me he grabbed my wrist.

“Who are you expecting Nora?”

Has this guy gone nuts?

“It's none of your business”

“Oscar right?!”

I stared at him in confusion, how did he know of Oscar?. Certainly not from his mom cause I didn't even mention meeting Oscar to her. Infact, I intentionally omitted our getting back together from the gist I told her, after I returned from Port Harcourt. The only person that knows of I and Oscar's relationship is...... Zainab!!. Wait, could it be that.....

A slap landed on my face making me gasp in shock. Before I could place what just happened, another landed on my other cheek

“That bastard right?”

Now that's enough, I've had enough of any and everyone exercising their madness and crazy behavior on me. Sighting the table lamp close to me, I used the other hand and grabbed it, smashing it immediately on his head. He obviously didn't see that coming, so it was like a surprise to him, but that only got him more furious.

I don't know why this episode got me angry,infact I shouldn't have read it. What's up with this foolish jaja or whatever his name is. Hiss...******

Good one Op

Pinkdimples:
I don't know why this episode got me angry,infact I shouldn't have read it. What's up with this foolish jaja or whatever his name is. Hiss...******

Good one Op

😹😹😹Pls forgive him

Chapter 20


I panicked at the sight of blood oozing out from his head. The dangerous glare he directed at me had me praying the Lord's prayer. I thought of screaming for help but knew there was no need for that. My always-at-home neighbor would not even hear me as he always has loud music on and there's no other person residing here other than us.

That little effort I made managed to loosen his grip on me so I used the chance to run. I made it to the door, opened it but couldn't go out cause he grabbed my dress, flinging me to the hard, cold ground. I winced in pain as my body came in contact with the tiled floor.

“Where do you think you're going huh?”

Slowly I began dragging my aching body backwards, hoping to make it to the kitchen and if I do. God helps me, I'll make sure to use my frying pan to reshape his head. My hopes came crashing on me when he grabbed my left leg, drawing me forcefully to himself. I wiggled furiously, trying to free myself from his firm grip.

Immediately I got very close to him, he raised his hands, his fist ready to give me a punch, one I am prepared to take so I closed my eyes, ready to welcome the pain……. But the pains never came. Rather I felt his weight off of my body.

My eyes snapped open to see him on the floor, hands on his ribs, wincing in pain.

I turned to see who my prince in shining armor is, lo and behold, it's no other person than My Oscar.

“Baby” I called out weakly but he didn't glance at me, rather he jumped on Jaja, giving him heavy punches.

At some point Jaja got the upper hand and returned the punches. Oscar didn't wait any longer to get his power back and be in charge. The power tussle continue while I rushed to get my phone, dialing a number quickly.

I returned to see the fight getting tougher. The loud sound of chairs and items falling and smashing fills the room. Fear, anxiety and tension getting the better side of me. I don't even know what to do anymore. This is not what I want, God knows.

Just while I was contemplating what to do, Oscar stood up, breathing heavily.

I rushed to him. “Are….. are you okay?”

He only nodded, ah thank God.

Jaja?……My eyes darted to the floor to see him lying on it lifeless. No, no, I just hope it's not what I'm thinking.

“Baby….. is he dead?” I think I'll just fall and die if he says “yes” to my question.

“No, I just knocked him out”

Heaving a sigh of relief, I placed my palm on my racing heart. Thank God!!

“Are you okay?” His eyes were looking down on me, carefully taking note of every part of my body with an unimpressed expression on. He drew me close to himself, enveloping me in a warm hug.

My eyes watering at his gesture. I held onto him tightly like my life depended on it. I never realized how scared I have been, not until now.

“It's okay my love, I'm here now” he consoled but I wouldn't stop crying. The thought of everything that has happened to me these past few days flooding back into my memory, making me more emotional than I already am.

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Trust our Nigerian police at your own risk. We spent almost thirty minutes before they arrived, that's expected anyways.

They dragged Jaja into their van and asked us to join them to the station to give a statement. Oscar didn't come with a car so we ordered a ride. I had also called Mrs Douglas some minutes before the police arrived and she promised to be at the station.

After making my statement, I excused myself to go outside and take some fresh air. I know Jaja kind of deserves what he got but I still feel bad. He was my friend too, he welcomed me joyfully when I first got here and has always been nice to me. The look on Mrs Douglas's face didn't help matters. That's her only son, beaten and locked up by the very person she had helped out of her own goodwill. I couldn't even get myself to look at her face inside.

Why does my life have to be like this?.

“Are you okay child?”

She sat beside me on the not-too-clean pavement. I stared at her saying nothing.

She placed her warm hand on mine.

“I'm sorry about everything”

“No, I should be the one apologizing” I cut in. My heart aches to hear her say that.

She smiled sadly.

“No, I should be the one saying that, not you. From that day at the hotel some years back. I promised myself that I'd protect you no matter what…..” my eyes rested on her sober face. “But I never knew a day would come when I'd have to protect you from my own son. In Fact, I never believed a day would come when I'd have to protect my son from himself”. She paused, withdrawing her hand from mine.

“The DPO is my husband's old friend. I can get him out now but I won't. Even though it hurts me to see him in there, I'd make sure he spends two months locked up there” she gets out a clean handkerchief from her purse and wipes her eyes.

Sniffing severally, she said. “Jaja was deported from the US…” she paused as if she wanted that to sink into my head and it did sink.

“Why?, I thought he was doing well over there?” I asked curiously.

She smiled sadly.

“He had this habit of hurting himself or anyone around him whenever things didn't go his way and his temper was terrible…. I believe you know that….” I nodded.

“That was the reason I sent him out of the country, for therapy or something. Just anything to make such a habit or disorder stops. Well Nora, my Jaja didn't get better. In Fact, he went there and became a rebel. He joined a group of gangsters. My son began to take drugs….. I spent nine good years before I was able to conceive and when I did, I made sure to give him the best life but that same child just keeps giving me reasons to regret why I even conceived in the first place. Nora, my son, became a totally different person. The last time I went there to see him I knew he was a lost case. He behaves like a psychopath but I couldn't open up to tell anyone. I was too scared and ashamed to even do so. Finally he was deported after several cases of being caught on drugs and involved in so many violent activities…”

Our conversation was interrupted by Oscar.

I saw the confusion in her eyes on seeing him and decided to do the needful.

“Ma'am, this is Oscar, my….. boyfriend” I turned to Oscar shyly,” baby, this is Mrs Douglas”

With his hands stretched out, he smiled at her.

“Nice to meet you ma'am”.

She kept a straight face. Ignoring him, she turned to me.

“You didn't tell me you got back together with him”. Ohhhh……

“I'm sorry” why do I feel like I've just been caught stealing?

Surprisingly she smiled

“Welcome son”

This got me and Oscar smiling. She looked genuinely happy for us and even invited us over at her place for dinner.


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I feel like someone who just got out of a battle victorious. I have so much to be grateful for, so many. Oscar is one of them. Since that day, he has remained here in Lagos with me. Helping me do away with some stuff as I'd be relocating back to Rivers State. Fast right?Let me tell you how it all happened.

Few days after the incident, we both honoured Mrs Douglas's invitation. It was a wonderful time together. We ate and chatted like nothing bad occured. It was obvious she was trying very hard to forget what had happened and we didn't try to bring it up either. There at dinner she told us about her findings on those responsible for the office drama. I wasn't shocked to know that Jaja and Zainab were behind it all.

She said she didn't know how they were able to meet and gang up but all he confessed was that he told Zainab about it and she decided to put it on the group chat. Nothing fit shock me again, nothing. I didn't even let that bother me. That chapter has been closed and I don't have plans of opening it ever again.

We left after dinner and Oscar took me to a very nice restaurant even though I didn't understand the need for it. In a little while, I got to know his reasons when a man came singing and playing a guitar melodiously. He handed me a beautiful flower bouquet which I accepted joyfully. Inside of it was a box and a little note which read….

“Will you marry me Nora?”

I wanted to scream but I couldn't get myself to do so, rather I nodded my head severally like a lizard who lost his way. There was not much drama but that was the most memorable day of my life.

Having accepted his marriage proposal, I thought it wise to move back. I need to meet with his family and some part of me feels the need to see my aunt, she's the only blood related family I have. Yeah, yeah, I'm still mad at her for what she did but let's be realistic here, what happened wasn't something anyone would be proud of, even though her response was very harsh. Most parents react to their biological children that way, talk more of an aunt. Besides, I can't hold grudges forever….. and I'm hoping to find the sperm donor that contributed to my existence. I just want to know who he is. It's not necessary we bond as father and daughter but seeing what he looks like is something. I just want to fix the missing piece in my life, do some genuine forgiving and let go of all the emotional baggage I've been holding onto for years now. Staying here in Lagos won't help me achieve that.

Nice update. I hope Oscar dad won't be your sperm donor dad sha o.

Pinkdimples:
Nice update. I hope Oscar dad won't be your sperm donor dad sha o.

I join my hope with ur hope😹😹😹

ZaraIhua:

I join my hope with ur hope😹😹😹

Hahahaha says our dear writer 😄😄😄

Good morning y'all.... Omo I've been out of power supply for few days now.... Let's see how today goes 🤗😊

Chapter 21

Oscar's POV

Here we are, parked outside the big mansion owned by my father. I guess I took after him in so many things, especially when it comes to our taste in magnificent buildings. Looking out from the car, I stared at the house I had grew up in with a smile on my face. Though I didn't spend many years in it, I still loved the place. I spent most of my teenage years in the Army barrack with my uncle. There, I get to play with my cousins and the neighborhood was so fun to be in. We played football with the soldiers when they are in a good mood, and got some drilling when they are in bad moods. At some point I thought of joining the Army but my mom swore never to let it happen. Funny woman. Forget oh, barrack life is fun!!

“Are you ready cupcake?” I asked as I faced the beautiful princess sitting close to me.

She was biting her nails….

“Don't tell me you're nervous?” I asked amused at the sight of her discomfort.

“I am….. I mean, what if they-”

“My mom hates make up. My dad hates artificial lashes and you're wearing…..”

“Why didn't you tell me all this before now?” the look on her face had me bursting into laughter. She looked like she would tear up anytime soon.

“Stop jor”

It was so funny that I didn't stop laughing, but at some point I stopped before rivers of living water will flow down her cheeks.

“I'm kidding okay…..” she didn't look like she believes me. “My love…. I was just joking around okay” I said as I went closer, running my hands warmly on her cheeks, my eyes falling on those plump lips of hers, slowly I placed a soft kiss on them. Well, I intended placing it and leaving but I found myself dwelling there. How can I possibly let go of such soft, full and attractive lips??.

Just when I made to deepen the kiss, someone banged on the window. God!! Warris this?.

I lazily broke off the kiss to see it was my sisters, Annable and Christable. God knows how much I want to strangle them right now. My glasses are tinted so they possibly didn't see anything.

“This dolls!” I muttered beneath my breath.

Nora chuckled.

“It's not funny”.

“I know it's not but you are. You look like you would rip them apart right now” a mocking smile appearing at the corner of her lips.

“Let's just go back home and return tomorrow” I said winking at her. Playfully she hits my arm.

“Stop playing” she said.


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Holding her hands, we marched inside the house with those two cartoons behind us, giggling and whispering excitedly to themselves. Wetin dey worry those girls sef?.

My parents were already in the living room waiting for us.

“Hey old man” I greeted as I shook hands with my father.

“My boy, what's Poppin?”” he replied as he accepted my handshake. I guess this amazed Nora cause she gave us a surprised look. I understand why. I and my dad acts more like friends that the other way.

“Pops and his always-looking-beautiful-and-sophisticated wife, my mother…… please, meet, my, forever gorgeous damsel” I introduced smiling broadly.

Trust my mom now, she already has Nora in her arms, struggling to catch some breath as the hug seems to be squeezing the life out of her. Ah!! This woman.

“My darling, it's nice to finally meet you. I've heard so much about you. From the girls oh…” she said to Nora, then turned eying me playfully. “This son of mine never tells me anything. Like father, like son”she's now eying her husband playfully too.

“Ah, see body now…. Smooth like silk. Ohhh, see that waist” her hands are now on Nora's waist. “Omalicha!! Asa!!” My baby is already blushing hard.

“Mom, it's enough ohhhh” Christable said as she headed for the dining. That girl and food eh.

“Let's eat first so you can gist me” my mother said as she pulled Nora towards the dining. The rest of us following behind.

Dining time has never been a quiet time in my family and today won't be an exemption. Everyone kept asking Nora questions, it's obvious they already likes her. Who wouldn't like her in the first place? But my dad was giving her some kind of vibe, making her uncomfortable.

“Guy you're going to make her wish to leave ohh” I cautioned as I pushed a full spoon of coconut rice into my mouth. Aiming at the chicken next.

I looked up to see Nora staring at me, probably surprised at how I referred to him as “Guy”. She's yet to see more.

“Don't mind my dad, he loves making someone uncomfortable at first” Annable said as she picked on her food like she's being forced to eat. These girls are just facially identical but very very different in nature. Eating has always been a problem to Annable but never to Christable.

“Don't take it to heart child…. Welcome to the family”


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We planned to leave in the evening but my parents pleaded we stay till the next day. That won't be possible for me cause I need to be at the club tonight so I'll have to leave Nora behind. I just feel for her cause my mom and sisters won't let her breathe. That woman especially, she will drag her all around, gisting about everything gistable. I even overheard her inviting Nora for some women to get together at Hotel Presidential. This woman.

I'd leave after having a conversation with my dad about his new political ambitions. He had told me about his intentions of joining politics and contesting in the upcoming Governorship elections. Seems he has already had his compass set even before now, sharp guy.

“I still don't understand why you want to add politics to your career path dad. You are a professor and a businessman. You're already wealthy, you won't tell me that you are going there for the benefit of the people, to be by the people” I said teasingly.

“What about you son?. You're a surveyor, a forex trader, you own a big, bubbling club and three hotels and you're still planning to venture into……”

“Fine fine…. I give up” I said, raising my hands in total surrender, making both of us laugh. “I’m the true son of my father after all”.

Zara hope you are good?

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Zara hope you are good?

Thanks dear, I am.

Next chapter coming up in few hours. Sorry for keeping you guys waiting..... Na just to sell this kon3 dey my mind... Nepa be showing me shege

Chapter 22


Nora's POV

The meeting with Oscar's family came out better than I had thought. I actually didn't plan to spend that much time there but his mom?..... That woman is a character from another planet. She wouldn't let me leave, at some point Oscar wanted me back at his place but she refused, claiming he had had me all to himself all this while. Ah, I felt like some commodity in the hands of high valued purchasers. Oscar let his mom win but that's only for a short period of time. When the time was due, he drove to the house on a very early cold Wednesday morning to drive me back. I had laughed at him all through the ride.

His family are cool to be with, outside the mom who is a full package of vibes, the twins are lovely and his dad is amazing. You won't believe he took me on a shopping spree after some carpooling around the City.

“I see you had enjoyed yourself” Oscar had said when we got home. I couldn't help but talk about his family the whole time.

“I did!!!” I said giggling like a child.

Those are now memories. Right now, we both are standing at the front of a metal door, somewhere in the City. We had earlier gone to my aunt's residence but were told she moved out a few months after my “sudden disappearance”. Really??. My mouth formed an “O” when the woman that sells okrika by the road side said that to me. I did not suddenly disappear, I was thrown out. People and their pattern of adding pepper and salt to every matter is just so annoying.

The door opened after several knocks to reveal a little boy. He looked up at us “Good morning”. Showing his incomplete dentition, he greeted.

“Fine boy…. Is this Mrs Rose's place?”. Oscar asked. I didn't bother to say a word, my attention was concentrated on the little boy, he looks so much like my aunt. Did she give birth again? After three grown up kids?..... Whatever Sha.

I didn't even get the remains of their conversation but I was pulled into the house gently by Oscar who has been holding my hand all the while. Forget ohh, I'm blessed to have him in my life…… very, very blessed.

We sat in a living room, neatly arranged with some chairs. Color books littered at every corner, it's safe to say he- the little boy, must have done that.

“Granny!!!!! All this plenty people are looking for you!!” He shouted as he made himself comfortable on the tiled floor, focusing his eyes on one of the coloring books.

Wait, did he say Granny?.... Wow, that means one of my cousins may have gotten married. I kinda feel sad. I missed out on such a wonderful event.

“Granny!!!..... Come out now” his tiny voice echoed again.

Oscar turned to me. “Are you okay baby?” He asked. Warmth and compassion evident in his eyes as he took my hands into his. I smiled broadly as I nodded.

Our attention was drawn to the sound of footsteps approaching. In no time, two figures appeared in the living room. One is my aunt, the other is my cousin Tamuno, who happens to be the last child and only daughter of my aunt. Her eyes widened when it landed on me. Unexpectedly, she rushed to me, enveloping me in a big hug.

“Where have you been?.... I searched everywhere for you!!” Her eyes were searching every part of my body, as if she's checking if I've been fine or not.

“Who's…. Who's this handsome dude” she's now looking at Oscar the same way too.

“He's my fianc-”

Her loud scream didn't let me finish my sentence. She got up and rushed to Oscar. “Ah, my in-law, you are welcome”.... This is really, really overwhelming.

My gaze averted to my aunt who still stood rooted in her spot. She hasn't moved an inch ever since she caught sight of me.

“Aunty” I managed to call, even though it sounded so heavy in my mouth. At some point I had decided not to go ahead with the whole reconciliation plan, after all, she chased me out. But then, it's not all about that.

“Nora?” She called out like she was trying to figure out if I'm really the one.

“Yes ma'am”

Slowly she walked towards me without any expression on, making it hard for me to have a glue on what she's about to do. She got in front of me and surprisingly knelt down.

“Jesus!”

I don't even know when such exclamations left my lips. Honestly this isn't expected. She held onto my legs as she pleaded I forgive her, while tears rolled down her cheeks.

“Aunty, please stand up,” I pleaded. This isn't what I want.

“I'm sorry child….. I failed as an aunt. All this years I've lived in guilt, regret and-”

“Please get up first then you can say all you want”.

My aunty remained on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably as she pleaded I forgive her. All attempts to get her up from the cold floor failed.

Of course, I forgive her but that didn't stop her from crying. I learnt that after my departure, she became depressed but still refused to search for me. Her pride, just like she put it, didn't let her.

When she decided to do so, I was nowhere to be found. No one said they'd seen me anywhere or heard from me.

“My mom became a totally changed person. She would say nothing to anyone and we all became worried. I searched for you too, to no avail. To make matters worse, I also got pregnant by my secondary school lover. I thought that would end her life. I tried aborting it but it refused to go out……. When she found about it, she surprisingly accepted I and the baby…..”

My eyes shifted to the little boy whose attention is solely on the books in his hands.

“Here we are Nora….. My mom is really, really sorry for what she did. She regrets it” Tamuno's eyes screamed sincerity.


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The emotional story telling time was over and the house was echoing with voices and laughter. Though my aunt seems to have cheered up a little, there's still this feeling of guilt in her eyes, whenever she looks at me. God knows I've forgiven her.

I got to know the little boy better, or should I say Oscar got to know the little boy better?. They played together all through the time. The boy, whose name is Olamide, I guess his dad is Yoruba, seems very intelligent and smart. Well, intelligence and smartness runs in our blood, argue all you want.

“Nora, your father would be very glad to hear of your return”

I said nothing for a while. I totally forgot about the sperm donor.

“He almost had me arrested when he found out I sent you out”. She chuckled sadly as if she was remembering the moment.

I scoffed in disbelief. This is the most ridiculous thing I've heard today.

“For someone who denied my mom and had her in the streets?” I asked.

She paused for a while and inhaled.

“He didn't know of your existence”

“I don't understand”

Some minutes of silence went by.

“Your father never knew your mom was pregnant with his child”.

Wetin this woman dey talk ni?. My head is beginning to get messy.

“You and my mom told me, she told him about the pregnancy and he-”

“Child there was a mix up. The person your mom went to, wasn't your biological father”.

“Are you saying my mother didn't know who got her pregnant?. Wait, are you saying my mom was that dumb and stupid not to know who got-””

“Hey baby, calm down okay” Oscar's warm hands on mine had me relaxing a little bit. I didn't even realize I was beginning to flare up. But then, this right here isn't funny.

“No, no child. That's not what I'm saying”

“Then tell me, what are you saying?”... I think I might cry soon. My mom was my hero, she didn't portray any form of indecency all through the while I knew her. Even when men of different kinds flocked around her, asking her out, she turned them down. She wasn't a white… that I'm sure of. And now, it seems like her character is being questioned.

“It's not what you think, okay….”

“Ma'am can you please go straight to the point?” It seems the suspense was already irritating Oscar.

“The man she told about the pregnancy was your father's identical twin brother……..”

Now, this is a super story.

Welcome back Op and thanks for the update

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Welcome back Op and thanks for the update

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Chapter 23


I stood by the window, gazing at the city. The view is very nice as lights are shown all around beautifying the dark night. Dressed in my night dress, I was supposed to be in bed but here I am. Maybe if Oscar's here, I'd be able to do so. He's in the living room, going through some files.

Inhaling deeply, my mind wandered back to the discussion at my aunt's place.

According to her, my mom met my dad at an event she had gone to serve as an usher. The attraction kicked off and they met once, that once….. resulted to me. After that meeting, she never saw him again. Some months later, she realized she was pregnant. Remembering he had mentioned where he lived, she told my aunt and they both went to the address. Of course, they did see a man who looks just like him and concluded he was the one. The man denied ever seeing my mom. His parents got involved and threatened to get them arrested if they showed up there again. This made them stop since the assumed sperm donor's father was, and is still a very wealthy and influential politician.

When I asked her why they didn't suspect it was their other son. She replied…..

“Your biological father has always been in the States. He returned for that event without the knowledge of his family. Lodged in a hotel all the time he spent here and left afterwards. So the family never suspected he had anything to do with the drama. Everyone's attention was on his twin brother James, and James swore he has never seen your mom before which was actually the truth. They believed and that's it”

"Years later, after your mom passed away, and I had thrown you out. He, your father came. He had recently returned to the country and while gisting with his brother was told about one certain woman who claimed to be carrying a child. There, you father knew he was the one that certain woman came to search for. On a very hot afternoon, they both visited me. That was when he narrated everything to me"

This story seems like it wants to make sense but it still doesn't make sense. Like after so many years, the matter suddenly came up as a gist?.... This indeed is a super story.

Like what the hell is this twisted and dramatic tale all about.

So this means, my grandfather is the almighty Sofiri Fubara and my biological father is John Fubara. I see these men all the time in the news. Infact, Sofiri was a one time governor of Rivers State, and now a senator at the National Assembly. And I heard, John Fubara, his son, AKA sperm donor, is running for the Governorship seat in the upcoming election.

I scoffed sadly. This is just too messy. I don't know for others, but for me.... This whole story is messy.

A hand snaked itself around my waist as I felt a hard chest collide with my back. A weak smile appeared on my face. His alluring fragrance clouding my nostrils.

Slowly I turned around to meet with his handsome face, staring lovingly at me.

“Still thinking about it?” He asked searching my face.

But my eyes found its way to his lips. I should reply to his question right?, Nah, I went for his lips. Being a sharp guy who never disappoints, he took over as he deepened the kiss, while his hands found its way to my behind. He smiled a little when he felt from my silk nightwear that I wasn't wearing anything beneath. Pulling me closer, he grabbed my butts.

The kissing and touching lasted for some more minutes before he finally broke it off. Swinging me into his arms in a bridal style, he carried me into the bed.

“It's time to get some sleep”.

Are you wondering why we never cross the boundary?. I do wonder too, though I've never asked him directly, I suspect he doesn't really want us to have sex yet, until we're married. Whatever his reasons are, I do not mind. After all, the other time we did, the result had us apart. Not like we can't take care of ourselves now we're grown ohhh…. We can, but make we just take am slow.

Una sef too dey wonder, una like gossip. Ah!! nedey wonder, just mind your business.

Smiling broadly as he had me wrapped in his arms, I closed my eyes to sleep.

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Chapter 23


It's a Friday evening. I'm home alone with the twins who came the previous day. I've been talking regularly with my aunt recently. She's gradually getting comfortable with me. I had recently spoken with Mrs Douglas too, she seems to be missing me alot. I miss her so much. Jaja has been released as she couldn't bear to have him locked up in there for so long. Love of a mother. I feel her pain, I just hope he turns a new leaf. You won't believe Zainab contacted me, with a different number though cause I had her contacts blocked. Mrs Douglas had her fired immediately when she found out about everything. To be frank, I ended the call on hearing her voice. I'm not ready for her, certainly not now. Let me deal with the tale in moonlight glaring at me at the moment.

“Big sis, some people are here to see you” Annable said as she breezed into the bedroom.

I had heard a car drive in but thought it was Oscar.

I frowned. “Do you know them?”

“Nope”.

I only nodded at her as I wondered who they might be.

Shutting down my laptop, I moved it aside then got up from the bed. Taking a few steps, I got to the large mirror and took a proper look at myself. Smiling at the image staring back at me, I proceeded to the living room.

Climbing down the stairs, I could see three people in the living room. Two men and……. My aunt?. Could those men be….

“Ah, here she is,” my aunt said joyfully, drawing their attention to me.

Under their intense stare, I walked towards them, making myself comfortable on a seat a little bit far from them. I don't know why my mood seems to drop on seeing the identical men, one of whom is my dad.

“Good evening” I managed to greet.

My aunt was just grinning from ear to ear. But then, I remembered telling her before now that I'm not ready to meet them yet. I needed a little more time, the whole thing was more complicated than I thought and I didn't want to rush myself into accepting anything yet.

“My Angel….” I guess that's my dad. They both look very much alike except for the different outfits.

I stared at him, trying to connect with my feelings but can't seem to identify what exactly I feel right now.

“Please forgive papa for being absent from your life all these years…. Look at you, all grown. Looking so much like your mother, she was a nice-”

“Please stop”

I swallowed the lump of saliva that had formed in my mouth.

I turned to my aunt. “I said I'd let you know when I'm ready to meet them, didn't I?”

She smiled nervously.

“You did but it's almost a three days now and they really wanted to see-”

“If you hadn't told them, they wouldn't know about me just yet”.

“Don't blame your aunt child, we just-”

“You too stop!”. I said sternly to the other twin who's practically my uncle.

“All I asked for was sometime to handle myself and you just show up here unannounced with them, just like that. Don't you think I deserve some respect?!!. I mean, I am not a child you all can just….”

“Please calm down”

“Don't tell me to calm down!!” I yelled, surprising everyone.

“Greetings everyone” a familiar voice had me becoming conscious of myself.

Oscar walked towards me, I didn't even realize he had walked in some couple of minutes before.

“Please forgive her manners, my Darling here has been having some mood swings since morning. Right Honey?” His eyes pierced mine. Daring me to say No.

“Yeah….. em.. some hormonal imbalance” I replied awkwardly.

“We'd be right back” smiling at them, he took my hands gently and led me upstairs.

“What was that about?” He asked immediately as we walked into the room.

I said nothing in defense.

“I believe you heard me” his voice was firm and I know better to act right.

“I…. I…. I was just, I just…” I trailed off.

He nodded his head “yeah, you have absolutely no reason to sound that rude to those people sitting-”

“But baby, I'm not just ready to see-”

“You don't interrupt me while I speak”

“What has come over you?" I understand this is hard for you but that doesn't give you the right to sound so rude to them. Especially, on the fact that this has been a case of misplaced identity all along” he cautioned.

“But I said I don't want to see them just yet”

“Then you can have the meeting rescheduled for Christ sake”.

“I already made it clear to my aunt that-”

“Look, you have to go out there and talk to them. Keep your emotions in check. You're an adult for crying out loud. Reschedule if that's okay by you…. Just don't sound rude….. that's not you. You are supposed to be controlling your emotions not the other way round”

“You’re not being fair”

“Just go out there and do the right thing” he said dismissively as he walked into the bathroom to shower.

I watched as he left. This is the first time we're arguing ever since we got back together and it feels so awful.


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Oscar's POV

Ever since the little argument earlier, she has been acting distant. I understand she is mad at me. I had walked in to see her yelling at someone, that wasn't nice at all. To an extent I believe she has the right to be upset, especially for the fact that she has already made herself clear to her aunt but then….. Being rude wouldn't solve anything either.

I also think Aunty Grace is only trying to fix things, it seems she still feels guilty for what she did and in the desperation to get it all right, she's doing more harm than good.. Then the two men?, One looked remorseful while the other looked hopeful. I just hope all this comes to an end soon. All I just want is for her to be happy and at peace. I see how the whole revelation has been bothering her for the past few days now and honestly, I don't like it but there's certainly nothing I can do than stay by her side.

“It's about to rain, you should cover up” I said to her, pausing from my work temporarily.

“I'm okay”

Women…. She says she is okay but there she is, curled up on the bed like a millipede.

“Should I turn off the AC?”

“No”

Deciding to let her be, I focused on my work.

In no time came a heavy downpour. It's really going to be a cold night. I closed the windows and turned off the AC then slid into bed again as I took my laptop and continued my work.

Slowly, she was beginning to get restless.

“No…. No…. My baby, my…”

Nightmare again?. She was holding onto the sheets so tightly.

I placed my laptop on the mini table by the bedside and went closer to her. Wrapping my arms around her, I enveloped her in a warm embrace, using the duvet to cover us. In a little while, she was calm again and was now sleeping peacefully.

I couldn't help but stare at her sleeping figure. I guess this dream occurs whenever it rains or when something terrific happens to her.

God knows how much I want to keep holding her like this for the rest of my life. Placing a kiss on her bare shoulder, I closed my eyes to sleep.

Chai see love. I have this feeling that the crazy guy will be back for you lovelies.

Just be careful

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Chai see love. I have this feeling that the crazy guy will be back for you lovelies.

Just be careful

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Chapter 24

Nora's POV

A lot has happened this past few weeks. My dad and I finally had a talk, along with my Uncle James. It felt like some part of me had been made whole. It felt good I must confess. Even though we may not be best of friends or have the best family relationship, at least we are on good terms. Besides him, my father already has a family now. I don't plan on bonding but it's enough of know that I have people like them around.

I thought everything would be alright now since I've made peace with my paternal family and I'll soon get married to the man I love and live happily ever after but I guess the saying that “problem nedey finish” is just nothing but the truth.

Oscar's dad had gotten to hear about the whole thing and has sworn that over his dead body would he let his son get married to his political rival as if this is some sort of a political battle. At first, I didn't know about it but I noticed that Oscar has been ignoring his father's calls, when I inquired why?... He would always say it was nothing. I got to find out when his mom came visiting. I don't even know what to say or do about this. Am I supposed to say or do anything?.

I'm just scared of how this will affect our relationship. I know he loves me so much but I also know how much he loves and respects his father. What if he decides to succumb to his father's biddings. But then, Oscar is someone who has a mind of his own. He takes decisions for himself and stands by them.

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He had just returned from work and is now dining and eating. I didn't join him because I obviously do not have an appetite for food.
The ringing from his phone drew his attention off the food. He stared at the screen and looked away like it's nothing. I suspect it's his father.

“Your father visited today” I said, raising my voice a little so he could hear me, while I changed the TV channel. He only stared at me for a while then went back to eating his food like I said nothing.

“Baby?”

“So what did he say?”

“Nothing much, just asked where you're at”

He scoffed.

“I obviously went to work,” he said.

“Is something going on between you both?” I needed to act like I know nothing because it's obvious he doesn't want me to know.

“No, everything is fine. Did he say anything else?”

“No… nothing”

He went silent and continued with his food.

He finished eating and joined me in the living room after some while. We talked a little about the perfume store he was setting up for me. The place has been under serious set up for some weeks now. I can imagine how beautiful it would be by the time they were done.

“So by next month Nora's Scent would be commissioned….. I'm happy for you honey” he said, kissing my forehead.

“All thanks to you”.

Few seconds went by and no one said anything.

“You know what's going on between me and my father don't you?” He asked, peeping into my eyes. I thought for a while, is he taking a guess or he's actually sure I do know?.

“No… not, not really” I said, shrugging.

“You do”

“I don't”

“Don't lie to me”

“But I'm not lying”.... He knew I was lying. “Fine, I do know”.

“So why act like you don't know?”

“Cause you obviously don't want me to know. I mean, we usually don't keep things from each other but you're now-”

“I didn't want you to get all worked up because of it. He's my father, I'll get it sorted out with him, don't worry”.

I inhaled.

“I watched him in the news this morning. He didn't seem like he was gonna let it go. He openly said he's son isn't getting married to his rival’s daughter when an interviewer asked if-”.

“Don't let that bother you okay”. He said with all confidence

“He didn't look like he was joking”

“Well that's his cup of coffee. My life is not some political game he can play on, so he should endeavor to keep his political wars far away from me”.

“Don’t you think you guys can talk this out?. Rather than you avoiding his call” I tried to reason with him.

He inhaled deeply.

“I did. I did try to talk to him about it but he wouldn't see any reason with me. You recently just got to find out about your father, not like we've known for a very long time. Besides, the fact that they are both contesting for an election doesn't mean we should just go separate ways. We are getting married, whether he likes it or not”.

I didn't bother to say anything, all I did was to place my hands on his. Hoping that all this will come to an end soon without father and son fighting each other. I do not want to be the reason why this happy fatherand son bond will come to an end.

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Chapter 25


“Don’t stress yourself on this matter okay” Mrs Douglas said over the phone. I was just coming out of the bathroom when her call came in.

Releasing a sigh, I said. “ I don't know if I can. I mean, the whole things is getting worse as the -”

“What exactly are you afraid of?” She cut in sweetly.

I paused for a while. How do I explain this in a way she'd understand me better. Opening my mouth to speak, I shut them back again.

“Are you afraid Oscar will call things off between you both?”

I inhaled. Is that really what I'm scared of?

“No, no… that's… that's not it”

“Then what is it? He has shown you over and over again that it's you he wants and he's standing by you no matter what. Why don't you just trust him on this” she urged.

“Look mommy…..” calling her made me feel like a little girl, which just makes it easier for me to express my innermost fears.

“...... I'm just scared that this marriage may go on without his father which is obviously resulting in that and that's not what I want ....” The other side of the line was quiet but I knew she's listening.

“..... I just want a happy and united family. I never had that while growing up, and my greatest wish is to be married into a family that's united, filled with love and care for each other. Besides, they were like that before I came into the picture,it seems like I want to bring a division into the family. Now everything-”

“No child. They were like that until your father came into the picture. You know I never really liked the idea of reuniting with him and that aunt of yours. I just kept quiet cause that's what you wanted”.

“C'mon mom don't be like this. You're just making things worse”. I heard her exhale.

“Look my darling, I know he's your father but you were getting along with Oscar's family until he showed up”.

“I am still getting along with them even till now”.

“And his father?” I mentally pictured her raising her brows at me. Urging me to counter what she had just said.

I remained quiet, what can I possibly say. Having to see Oscar and his father argue over and over again about the same thing just robs me of my happiness. I missed how happy we were. It felt real, like one big happy family.

“Child, I'm sorry, okay. I should be helping you feel better, not the other way round”.

“It's okay. I understand…… How's Jaja?” I changed the topic just as the door opened and Oscar walked in. He has told me not to worry about anything and would be mad if he gets to know that I'm super worried about it. But then, the unimpressed glance he directed at me reminded me of the understandable dislike he has towards Jaja. Funny he still holds a grudge against him

“He's okay…… He's seeing a therapist two times a week”

“That's good. Please take good care of yourself okay…. I'll hang up now”

“Alright my darling. Be happy”.


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¶ Come on over in my direction ¶

¶ So thankful for that, it's such a blessin’, yeah ¶

¶ Turn every situation into heaven, yeah
Oh, you are ¶

¶ My sunrise on the darkest day ¶

¶ Got me feelin’ some kind of way ¶

¶ Make me wanna savor every moment slowly, slowly ¶

¶ You fit me, tailor-made love, how you put in on ¶

I don't understand, is Justin Bieber and Daddy Yankee perhaps performing in the house?. I keep hearing their voices but can't see them anywhere close. All of a sudden they stop singing. In no time they began singing again, repeating the same lyrics. That's when realization hit me and my eyes snapped open.

I looked at the mini table and saw Oscar's phone, that's his ringing tone. Silly me. How come he didn't wake up at the sound of it and who would possibly be calling at this time?.

Some weeks back was an ex of his, she called begging and pleading he take her back….. you need to hear the level of desperation from her voice. I picked the call cause he was deeply asleep and had given me the go-ahead to answer his phone whenever it rings, besides it's not his official line.

I looked at the screen to see it's his mother.

“Baby…..” I said tapping him to wake up.

“Yeah” he replied with a raspy voice. Showing him the screen, he took the phone from me.

I don't know what he heard but he got up abruptly and began to search for something.

“My keys….. where are my keys?” He asked hastily. I pointed at the mirror stand.

“Are you coming with me?” He asked as he grabbed the keys.

Not bothering to ask where or why, I nodded and followed him out of the room without the knowledge of our destination, on a cold night.

Maybe his dad is involved in an accident? Or something more serious or unserious?

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I'm good my dear.... Just one or two on my table. Thanks for always checking up on me 💜💜

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