2024-06-10 07:52:07"Thank you and please call me Benita"
"Right and I am StLucia" she smiled."I advice you not to get Mr. Wilfred angry, he gets angry easily and won't hesitate to fire you instantly. In just a month, he fired three of his personal assistants"Huh? Three in a month? Goodness. Does that mean I will be fired too?I heard a roar of laughter, StLucia was laughing."You don't have to freak out, just make sure you do anything he ask you to and on time, he hates tardiness and lazy people around him"I sighed softly placing my hand on my desk.Mr. Wilfred is really a big problem to deal with."Yeah, I will try. Thank you StLucia.""You are welcome, see you later" she waved her hand leaving my office.Now where do I start from?There are lots of files on the table and I have to reply the emails again but first.I need to call Charles to pick my kids.I brought out my p
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Charles's - [P.O.V] I came down from my car searching for Sia and Erica amongst the pupils. I am glad Benita found a job, she's strongest woman I have ever seen. The fact that she put herself through hell even so we have everything is like something so similar, I'd do for revenge or something evil, but her strength to do this for our families future is why I love her even more.She have handled everything that comes her way bravely.Going through a lot but she's still struggling for her kids. My eyes caught some children fighting and I discovered it was Erica. He was beating up a boy. Goodness. I quickly ran to him separating him from that boy His face and mouth were swollen while the rest of the pupils were laughing. "Erica, why did you beat him up?"I asked sternly. He looks so angry like he wants to murder someone right now. I have never seen him this way and it amuses me. <
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I know I look like a mess but seeing him this protective is really funny. "It's okay, let's just head home. I need to take a cold shower and I hope you prepared something else, I will pass out" It was his time to chuckle. He opened the car door for me like a gentleman he is and I entered. "I prepared something of course, your favourite to be precise, scrambled eggs"My face lit up at that. Isn't he an Angel in disguise? "I can't wait to be home then, how are the kids?"I asked. That made me remember my salary, lord. My eyes almost popped out seeing the amount I will be collecting every month. Five hundred freaking dollars. And I have gotten two hundred and fifty dollars, that's half of my salary Mr. Wilfred said earlier. The first thing I will do tomorrow is to take my credit card to the bank, withdraw everything, pay my kids school fees, renew the rent and buy some food stuffs then keep the remaining chan
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I gently knocked on his door with my already feeling sweaty. God please, just this last time. I don't want to loose this job. I heard the familiar coming with his cold yet husky voice. The moment I entered, my eyes landed on him. Not even a glance did he spare me, his face remain neutral like always. I bit my lip trying to talk, at least I should apologize even if I know he either fire me or give me punishment. I don't know why I kept falling his victim, I never listen to StLucia's warnings"I..I am sorry Sir, I promise to manage my time from now on, please forgive me." He raised his head for a moment then back to punching his laptop. Closing his laptop, he focused his gaze at me and I bowed my head. "Sidney." He called. The power in his voice is enough to scare anyone. Who's this man? "Yes... Sir" "I told you I hate people who doesn't keep trac
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I smashed my phone angrily, she has succeeded in ruining my day. Like she has done to my life. I entered into my office to discover that the file wasn't there on my table. I smirked heading out to her office, I know Miss Sidney won't be able to finish the work. I will use this to punish her the more. Even me, I will have to use two days to finish everything. I am being wicked right? But I enjoy seeing her worked up. I opened her office door to meet a great shock. She was sleeping peacefully on the floor with the two files lying beside her. The one I asked her to do and the one I gave her. She look like a mess, her hair scattered on her face. I picked up the one I asked her to do and to my greatest surprise, she did everything. How the hell did she do it? She even slept in the office? I ought to be satisfied to see her this way but unfortunately, I felt guilty. Walking up to
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CeeJay's - [P.O.V] I creased my forehead together as Walz bounced into my office. "Well since you refused to visit home, I decided to come to visit you and I was certain the only place I will see you is your office where you will bury yourself in work, work, and work" She said taking a seat opposite me. "Good afternoon to you too kid sis." I replied rolling my eyes."Oh, that? I am sorry bro, good afternoon" She said."I wonder why you are here, hope everyone is fine at home." I asked. "We are still the way you left us, Mum sends her regards" she shrugged and my jaw clenched. "Haven't I told you to stop saying her name in front of me Walz?" "I am sorry okay, I didn't mean to get you angry" "So why are you here?""Can't I visit my elder brother?" She asked. "Of course, you can, I am just asking" "What are you going to give me as my birthday present bro? Hey,
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"Does that means you won't take us to Mac Telly?"Erica asked.I know he will surely bring up the dinner issue. God. Mr. Wilfred. I will make this Money in the future and shove it in your face. "Kids. I will take you there okay and mummy will take you by Saturday" I sighed in relief as Charles spoke up. I gave him a thankful smile and he nodded."Okay uncle, don't stay out so late mummy, we have something to tell you"Something to tell me? Humph. This kid. "Okay babies, I promise. I won't stay out late. Mummy loves you."I blinked innocently checking out myself.Charles got me this dress at a huge price so why is Mr. Wilfred staring awkwardly at me? Or is my makeup already smudged? It's been five minutes we've been standing this way since I came.He isn't telling me to get into the car and his face is glued to mine with his mouth slightly parted. His gaze is bur
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CeeJay's - [P.O.V] I punched the wall angrily, if not that I don't kill, I could have strangled that Idiot! How dare he stare at her that way? I could see pure lust in his eyes when he stared at Sidney. He was undressing her with his disgusting gaze. I won't spare anyone that will try that nonsense again, in my fuçking present. I will ruin them with just a snap of my fingers. Their jobs and companies. But how is that my business, I shouldn't be bothered if people are staring at her. She's not my girlfriend or sister so what? Yeah whatever. I am trying to look out for my employee. I was about taking off my dress when a knock came in. "Come in." The door opened and Asher stepped in."I am sorry to disturb you young master, young Miss we came with is still..."I slightly pushed him aside storming out of the room. I totally forgot I came here with Sid
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Later on that same Day ~I jolted out as a call came in. Mr. Wilfred. - Good morning Sir. - - Good morning Sidney, to my office -He said and hung up. Wait. What just happened? He replied my greeting. He just said good morning Sidney. OhMigod. I n ed to celebrate this. I quickly stood up and headed to his office. With a gentle knock, he asked me to come in. "You called me Sir." I replied bowing my head slightly. "I know I did Sidney" he replied chuckling while I coughed. So he can chuckle. Really? What's up with his good mood today? "I was wondering if you could have lunch with me today."My head snapped up immediately. Huh? Lunch with him? Wait. What is he up to? He was being creepy yesterday and now he's being a little nice.Cicilia's - [P.O.V] "You called me Dad." I said sitting beside hi."I did, I guess you still re
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Pulling her dress upward, he sucked on her navel. “Oh Brian, I love that,” she whispered, wriggled on the floor like an earthworm and started breathing hard when he pulled her skirt to her ankles and saw she had no lingerie; her wet well shaven vagina was already calling on him. “Oh Brian what are you waiting for? Do what you know best,” she moaned with her eyes shut, mouth opened and hands fondling her breasts. Brian looked at the camera he mounted at the wardrobe and it was well positioned to film them as they were about to have sex. He smiled, and unzipped his trousers. Another sex tape was about to be released.Flashback:“And all these happen for your sake. Grandma was hospitalized because I pulled a trick you wanted, what about Mr. Biscuit; he died because I sheltered you from the rain when your car broke down.”“You forgot the part of you drugging my drink just to sleep with me. What haven’t you done?”She raised her voice amid flaming stares. “I did not drug your drink. Yo
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Brian and Sia drove quietly, barely stealing a glance at each other and keeping a stern look; no one wanted to say a word to the other. When Brian became bored he turned on the CD player in his Chevrolet and a soft sonorous voice of Blues dominated their midst, as they sped across the chilly tar road of California. Sia watched as Brian pulled over a boutique. Once he turned off the CD player, Sia inquired, “Where are you taking me to?” Brian rolled his eyes at her, “What does it look like?” he turned his gaze away from her, seeing that she wasn’t interested in eye contact. "I want to gift you a shopping spree,” He mumbled and caught her gaze when she finally looked at him, her eyes full of surprises. “I don’t expect that now. I thought you were driving me home,” she said softly. Brian forced a smile and breathed hard, “you had better wear your seat belt because I am about driving you crazy. I just want you to know I made enough money from my drugs. I can’t spend it a
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Sia was well seated at the police station opposite detective Ben and an illuminating lantern shone across their faces as she was interrogated. She had been lying about the call she put to the police and she just had to keep lying otherwise Brian would be implicated.Earlier she was highly infuriated to put an end to all about Brian; she was hell-bent on snitching on Brian with the police over his notorious cocaine peddling. Inwardly she had come to the end of the tunnel with Brian and the best way she chose to do away with Brian was snitching on him. She had picked up her phone, stared sternly at the 911 she just dialed, and when a voice picked it on the other end, she declined the call. She struggled within herself to keep her trembling hand to a firm hold. Her hand suddenly started shaking as one suffering from Parkinson’s disease. Her heart had increased its pressure and speed; it was not fear neither was it timidity; it was a greater force than obses
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Three police cars screeched into the compound of Mr. and Mrs. Coleman and a band of armed police men led by inspector Ben dashed out from the cars and advanced to the door. His officer stood at alert, eyes darting here and there around the neighborhood, with their rifles handy and ready to take a shot if need be. Mr. and Mrs. Coleman were having breakfast at the time. At the resounding cry of the siren their breakfast was interrupted as they paused thoughtfully to know where the siren was blaring. In few seconds the door bell went in ding-dong. They stared at each other, as quietness hung over them. With their raised brow, they questioned the siren that kept blaring outside of their house. They had not expected police or emergency unit to come close to their neighborhood except something tragic had happened in their neighborhood. The doorbell rang again and their faces were much scowled now, convinced that it was coming from their flat. “That is coming from our door,” Mrs. Co
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Brian gave Mr. Biscuit a befitting burial. Beside its grave he built a monument which he specially dedicated to Mr. Biscuit. Grandma didn’t honor the burial and he knew she wasn’t going to pay her last respect to a charismatic pet that served her more than most of her laborers- the wrath of losing Mr. Biscuit still hung in her heart, and Brian would have to earn grandma’s forgiveness before the center between them could hold.Other laborers who honored the last respect to Mr. Biscuit had dispersed to their duties, leaving only Sia and Brian standing at the grave; which had; MR BISCUIT 2020-20222, eligibly written across the monument with titillating pictures of the pet and flowers littered all over.“We are going to miss it so much,” Sia said mildly, standing beside Brain who was still all tears. She looked at his sober face and wondered if he was actually pained for the death of Mr. Biscuit or guilt of being responsible for the death; She had overheard grandma nag
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Ken had been in a hot bickering with Mrs. Fanny over her decision to divorce her husband. In as much as he wanted her the guilt of not saving Mr. Fanny from jail wouldn’t allow him encourage her intention. He was of the opinion of giving Mr. Fanny a second chance to love her, also to stand by him in this trying moment- as he serves his jail term. But Mrs. Fanny had barked at ken.“You are saying trash,” she had told ken, “Tell me how I am going to spend the rest of my life with a man I can’t trust?”“We are all humans. You have your flaws too,” Ken had replied. .“My flaws wouldn’t lie and make you feel comfortable only for you to hear the truth in a court of law,” she had gone crimson as her face folded in anger, “My flaws wouldn’t tell you I have got a job at a grocery store meanwhile I am a cocaine king pin.”Ken interrupted, “Oh come on the days of a man are full of ups and downs. Whatever he did in New York; whatever
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Grandma, Sia and a few laborers were all tears when Brian drove into the compound and rushed into the ball room. He scarcely could ask anyone what the problem was because everyone was sober and all tears. He stood gaping, confused about his next line of action. Thought of Mr. Biscuit struck in his head and he made to its room, combing around for it.“Mr. Biscuit! Mr. Biscuit!” he chanted as he left its room to search in his room. The moment he opened the door, on the floor was a figure covered with a sheet. His hands convulsed massively as he squatted to unveil the figure. And when he did the lifeless body of Mr. Biscuit flashed before his eyes. The pet died the moment it stopped falling early hours in the morning. Brian stroked its fluffy hairs and felt how cold they were now. The smart dog had died with its pink tongue stuck out; it lay helplessly on the floor with all its limbs falling to the left side and a lump of blood had caked under its
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The chirping of birds and twilight at dawn were much in the chilly morning of the next day. A buzzing call came on Brian’s phone and he flinched from sleep as one that woke from dream, rubbed his eyes and gazed around himself to see he was naked under the duvet “Oh my God!” he exclaimed as he peered under the duvet to behold his penis lying between his testis. “What the hell happened to me?” he cried, shutting his eyes from beholding yet further. He stared at his side and saw his jeans, T-shirt, sneakers, boxers, a female lingerie and bra lying on the floor carelessly and his heart skipped as one falling from the mountain top.” What did I do? Oh my world. What did I do? Oh my world! No, no, no, Brian,” he cried, punching into the foam and his eyes rolled in search of Meyer. Another buzzing call came on his phone and he reached to it, and saw that grandma had been calling since the previous night. “Oh, damn!” he cried, “What came over me?” He shook his head and crawled out of the
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Brian was well seated in the sofa, calm, and collected within himself as he waited for Meyer to fetch him some hot coffee. He had wanted them to meet at a cafe but upon her request he had visited her home.She occupied a spacious two bedroom detached bungalow with double bath, a garden, and a mini pool at the back. The house was simply decorated with sizeable frames of family pictures scattered across the wall. In all of the frames Brian had identified Meyer; she still had her oval face with skinny figure. He perceived she still lived with her parents; although he had been curious to know if actually she owned the house.Brian stared at the clock on the wall and saw that the coffee she went to fetch had lingered , not until he heard a shrieking noise of oil over the fire and Meyer standing at the door putting on a sizeable apron that he knew she was preparing lunch.“I am sorry for keeping you waiting. I want you to have a taste of my food,” s
