Radley Baron." Jeff called, staring at him in shock. "Why do you have his pictures as your wallpaper?" Radley looked own and rubbed the back of his neck. He had to look for an answer so he wouldn't blow his cover. He laughed nervously and looked around if anyone is close by but there was no one behind him. "I..... I have being admiring him since I first set my eyes on him on the internet." he replied, and looked down."Admire him?" Jeff asked and scrunched his nose. "Are you gay?"Radley abruptly looked up and shook his head. "No..... no..... I mean, he has the money. He is the heir of the most famous family. He is a self reserved person. That is why is admire him a lot."Jeff sighed and gave him back the phone. "People who care about someone like him are really crazy." he muttered but Radley heard him. "Huh?" He asked wondering why it is crazy to like and care about him? "Why are they crazy?"Jeff ignored him and started heading for the door. Radley went after him, trying to get a

The class erupted in laughter as Radley stood there, drenched in paint. He was humiliated beyond belief. Radley was confused if he should get an just to continue his undercover lecturing duties for the sake of Ridley.“Radley Baron”He muttered.He had never experienced anything like this before. He couldn't believe that his own students could do something like this to him even when it was their first day in class with him.The fact that he was going through all this torture was because of one faceless person who had taken it upon himself to make his family’s life miserable.He looked at the students with such much fiery in his eyes,he looked at James,who just kept an emotionless face and finally when it had dawned reality on him,he tried to gather strength to move out of the class but then he was clothed in shame.He couldn’t move.“Look how he looks like Bozo”one girl chuckled from the back seat.”Mr professor,won’t you leave now or you want to be Joseph’s coat of many colours before you

Cyril’s burial was over and everyone returned to their homes. Roland took Kamla and Aaron in, he needed people to fill up his big empty house. Oliver was driving Charlie back home but he decided to make a stop at his house so he could get somethings for their son.On getting there, a very windy storm commenced and Charlie had no other choice but to wait it out at Oliver’s even though he could control the weather. She sat on the couch as she put a call through Micheal.“Hey” Charlie said nervously.“Hiya, is the funeral over? It’s getting late and a storms about you start” Micheal informed.“Yeah, that’s the thing. We met it on our way back and…” Charlie replied then Micheal cut her short.“We… who’s we? Roland?” Micheal asked.“No… Oliver” Charlie replied.“But Roland picked you up” Micheal mentioned.“Yeah but he had to take Kamla and Cyril’s boyfriend, Aaron back to his house. So Oliver offered to take me back. He made a stop at his place cause he wanted to get somethings for our so

Roland’s soul appeared right before Omar. He was shocked and appalled him summoning Omar actually worked.“Tell Oliver that if I knew where my brother was, I would have gone after him myself” Omar told Roland sternly then he sent Roland back to his body with the snap of a finger.Roland woke up on the couch as Oliver paced around his living room.“What did he say?” Oliver asked impatiently.“He doesn’t know where his brother lives” Roland replied.“Then how the fuck does he want me to find him?” Oliver asked agigated. “The more time you waste, the more innocent lives are at stake” Roland mentioned.“Ask him how he wants me to find him” Oliver told Roland then Roland began meditating. Soon, he found himself appearing in front of Omar.“I don’t know how to find my brother” Omar said sternly then snapped his finger and sent Roland back to his body.“What did he say?” Oliver asked in annoyance.“Still the same thing” Roland replied.“Well go back and tell him that I can’t get him his hea

The class erupted in laughter as Radley stood there, drenched in paint. He was humiliated beyond belief. Radley was confused if he should get an just to continue his undercover lecturing duties for the sake of Ridley.“Radley Baron”He muttered.He had never experienced anything like this before. He couldn't believe that his own students could do something like this to him even when it was their first day in class with him.The fact that he was going through all this torture was because of one faceless person who had taken it upon himself to make his family’s life miserable.He looked at the students with such much fiery in his eyes,he looked at James,who just kept an emotionless face and finally when it had dawned reality on him,he tried to gather strength to move out of the class but then he was clothed in shame.He couldn’t move.“Look how he looks like Bozo”one girl chuckled from the back seat.”Mr professor,won’t you leave now or you want to be Joseph’s coat of many colours before you