Mrs Gonzalez had left all four of them at the dining table. She said she had her fill and needed some privacy.Before she left, she thanked Dr Pius once again for attending to her and she promised to adopt the curative measures he had prescribed.Steffen stared at Rafaela once more, and his eyes ran down to her bossoms. He had tried to control himself with regards to his lust, but that seemed like a herculean task.This proved Victor right when he believed that Steffen would not be able to resist the lady he had brought.He started feeling the vibe of his cousin Micheal, and he began to understand the importance of including beautiful an sexy women in dire situations like this."When did you graduate from college Rafaela?""Me? Okay sir I graduated about five years ago and since then, I have been trying to find favour in the labour market." She said with a tender voice."What did you study?" "Economics sir." "Hmmm that's a nice one." Steffen wanted to ask of her grade point average

"I am trying to sell some tickets to our fellow students just as you said." Anita replied, looking quite innocent and clueless.Patricia snatched the tickets from Anita's hands. "What are you doing Patricia? That is uncalled for!" Anita was surprised."I did say that you should sell the tickets, but I meant that you should sell it to reasonable human beings, people that have some worth and also have things going on well for them, not this deadbeat college pauper of a person." Patricia said vehemently while looking disdainfully at Victor.Victor did not see that coming. Ever since the breakup, he believed that Patricia would at least be civilised and avoid him.However, Patricia's recent statement really struck a nerve on Victor and funny enough, most of the students, instead of focusing on the purchase of the tickets, turned their attention to Patricia's verbal exchange with Anita.Laughter erupted across the lecture hall like an uncontrollable wildfire, fueled by the unexpected venom

In the dimly lit room, the soft glow of a bedside lamp illuminated the delicate features of a young woman with gentle hands and a compassionate gaze. Her name was Emily, and she was one of Micheal's ladies.As she meticulously tended to Victor's wounds, her touch was tender yet purposeful. The scent of antiseptic filled the air, mingling with the faint aroma of soothing essential oils. The room itself exuded a serene ambiance, a stark contrast to the chaos Victor had experienced just three days prior.Victor winced slightly as Emily applied a healing ointment to his bruised and battered face. The room echoed with the hushed sounds of their conversation, a safe haven where Victor felt free to unburden himself.Amid the delicate ministrations, Victor began to recount the harrowing tale of that fateful day to Michael who was also inside the room. He spoke of the tension that hung thick in the lecture hall, the escalation of emotions, and the brutal assault by Patricia's supporters.

The next day, Victor's plan unfolded smoothly as he orchestrated the shooting of the commercial at a luxurious studio inside his mansion. Although, he did so as Alexander Steel.The set was elaborate, with high-tech equipment, professional crews, and a carefully crafted script which made sure Winely and Pop Wago were captured savoring a delectable breakfast spread featuring a variety of creative and wholesome options produced by "De Jarrod's Cereals." Company.The scene showcased the artists enjoying a gourmet cereal parfait, layered with the company's signature granola, fresh berries, and a drizzle of honey. This visually appealing and health-conscious meal not only highlighted the versatility of the cereal products but also conveyed a sense of sophistication and culinary delight associated with "De Jarrod's Cereals" company.Under Alexander Steel's meticulous direction, the commercial was shot seamlessly, capturing the essence of the cereals as a lifestyle choice for the young and

It was evening time and the moon cast a soft glow over Mr. Steffen's lavish compound, he found himself succumbing to the allure of Rafaela's company there in the confines of his bedroom. Now Rafaela was close to a week old in her new job as a housemaid and ever since her commencement, Steffen had always been eager to have her. Now that he did have that chance, he revelled in the allure of her warmth and touch.The air was filled with a subtle tension as they shared a moment of intimacy. The night whispered secrets, and Steffen, overcome with desire, found himself continuously drawn to Rafaela's presence.Their lips met in a lingering kiss, a dance of emotions intertwined in the quietude of the evening. Steffen, lost in the warmth of the moment, was momentarily oblivious to the world around him. Rafaela, with a hint of mischief in her eyes, reciprocated the gesture, creating a narrative of unspoken desires.However, as their connection deepened, the distant hum of an engine echoed