Oliver’s - [P.O.V]
I endured her bullshit and shades of insult in her words and eyes as she leads me on.The mansion was truly rich and Beautiful.I couldn't believe she was my Wife.She's literally a Living Rich Goddess.Something still bothered me about the marriage but I tried to take my mind off it.Because it reminded me of my abandoned pasts.We soon reached her room.She turned to look at me."Tell me... What exactly do you want?" She asked."Nothing." I said back to her."Oh common... Don't flatter me... Everyone usually wants something..." She said looking at me."So speak already!" She said getting upset.I could see how worried she was.She looked at me like some sort of leech."Is it money you want?" She asked."No... I didn't say I want that." I replied."Oh then you want a contract?" She asked."No..." I said in-between her words."Fine... I would give you a million dollars... Tell everyone the document was forged... We'd go to a court and divorce and you can go with a million dollars... Even your aunty will be proud." She says holding my palm in hers while looking at me.Her puppy dog eyes though... I almost agreed but this was not going to ensure my safety out there.If only she knows that I am the next mafia lord.I wondered how the situation was going to be.If only she knew I was a deadly cultists... I wondered if she would be able to hold me like this.She noticed I was looking at her fingers.I grabbed them gently as it reminded me of my junior sister and tears immediately drops from my eyes.She immediately tries to released her hand from mine but only the right hand slips out as I was still lost in the thoughts of my junior sister.I wondered if she was safe."Let me go!" She said before she lands me a slap.I immediately was brought into reality."Jeez!... You want sex?" She asked.I looked at her as she walked away."Look at me... I might be your wife but mark this words... I will never go so low to let you have me... Never!" She says looking at me."But if you want sex that badly... I could arrange you with a model... So afterwards you can leave... Deal?" She said stretching out a hand shake."I'm sorry... I am content." I said back to her."You know what... Fuck you!" She said looking at me."Do you how hard I worked to be the woman I am today... And you just come from nowhere... To take over my life... Never." She says looking at me."Plus we can't sleep on the same bed... You can use the floor." She said leaving the room."Wait..." I said and she stopped."Finally... Ha!... For a moment there... I thought you were going to refuse the one million dollars just to stay." She says and I smirked looking at her."I don't need your money... I just wanted you to know that I won't do anything you don't like... I mean... I know you're every man's dream... But I know why I am here... And trust me... Marriage was my least idea... I just hope we could atleast get to know each other." I said walking towards her."I respect your personal boundaries." I said only to slip over the tiled floor.I was falling over her... Unable to stop myself.I grabbed her waist while in motion.Our lips touched each other so Softly and intimately as I looked into her eyes with my heart pounding heavily for what had just happened.Did I just kiss her?After telling her about personal boundaries.Her eyes were wide open in shock."Get off me!" She yells and I immediately got up... Supporting her just before she gives me another slap to my face."Why did you do that?... That was my first kiss!" She said to me as her father comes in while my phone alerts in return... It's Maltina.I opened the text to see her message."Oliver... The bullet fired at me was poisoned... Find me with the map okay." Maltina messaged."Sorry I have to go." I said leaving the room."And never you return!" Her father warns.I smiled before I turned to look at him."Sir... With all due respect... Your daughter is indeed beautiful... I will respect my boundaries... But least you forget... That she's my wife." I said to him causing him and Ciara to open their mouths in shock."We'd see about that." I heard him murmur from behind me as I left.I soon left the mansion... It was heading to evening hours already... I needed to be fast to return home.Maltina needed me.While following the map... I finally got to where she was at... In a street by the road side.I rushed to her, carrying her over myself."I couldn't go to the hospital Oliver... I was scared that they mafia clan would find me... I'm dying Oliver... It hurts so much." She says in tears.I looked at her arm."Have you removed the bullet yet?" I asked her."No... I couldn't... It hurts too bad... So I called my friend... He's a medical doctor." She said to me."Are you sure... We can trust him?" I asked her."Yes." She replies me.I held her to myself as tears rolled off my eyes."Maltina... You're a strong lady okay... Let's hope he comes." I said keeping her on my lap.A man then walks towards us crippily."Daron... Finally... Let's get done with it." She said to the man who immediately supported her."My place is not far from here... Let's take her there." He said and I followed his words.We had soon reached his place where she was placed over a bed before her cloth was torn open to reveal where she had been shot."Oh my god." He said as I closed my mouth with my hand in shock, staring at her arm.Oliver’s - [P.O.V]I couldn't believe what I could see.Her flesh had torn open... Heading to her neck."Wait Oliver... Is it that serious?" She asked."No... Not really." I lied as I looked at her."Gosh... It's hurts so badly." She cries."She needs immediate surgery..." Daron says as he uses his spirit to clean the surface of the wound and she screams in pain while I covered her mouth with my palm... This place wasn't even that safe.Maltina had always been the mother I never had.Seeing her suffer like this hurt more than anything."Stay still Maltina." Daron said as he successfully removed the bullet that was in her arm out.He cleans the wound and covers it up before I took him to a distant corner from where she was."Will she recover now?" I asked."The poison is now in her blood stream... She needs proper medication and surgery." He said to me."But I can't be able to help without getting the equipments I need... I also need to buy her drugs till she recovers Oliver." He adds.
Oliver’s - [P.O.V]I looked at her beautiful face.She looks adorable... I didn't know if it was my hormones at work now.But I just wanted to touch her at this point."Ciara... Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you look... You're like a fucking goddess." I said as I reached closer to her.She placed her hand over my chest... Tracing it downwards from one abs to the next as I looked into her eyes and down to her lips.I could swear that I had gotten her at this point.We were about kissing already.Our lips were already touching as she stared into my eyes... Ready to let me kiss her.But then she looks away and her room door gets opened with a man entering."Stay away from me." She warns."You should listen to her." The man says."Auduson... Well this is the man they are forcing me to be with." She says running into his chest.He holds her to himself as he looks at him."Well... I heard he is a wretched poor thing." He says holding her as he looks at me.Her eyes met with mine an
Oliver's - [P.O.V]As soon as I reached our apartment, I breathed calmly as I felt like punching something to relieve the pain I felt.That bastard tricked me.Humiliated me before the entire family.That goat! Called Auduson.He doesn't even know what I could do to him.I should have known Ciara wanted me dealt with by her so-called Auduson.Like how do I tell her... That I am just here for safety?... It might drag out suspicions so I needed to trade carefully as well.I walked into the toilet and refreshed myself.I sat down as I began to think about my life.How did I end up in this situation?I lied over the cold tiles afterwards.Then I recalled why I have been the person I am today.It all started when my junior brother died.I... My dad and my junior sister were attacked on our way back home.Our security man was killed.My father was far away and behind me.The man held my junior brother.I was too scared to shoot because I did not want to end up killing my brother In the proc
Oliver’s - [P.O.V]She placed the knife to my neck.Tears slid from her eyes as she looked at me, so bitter that I existed in her life.My eyes watered back in return.Aunt Maltina was dying.And here I am, almost killed too."Ciara." I called her name."What's the matter... Get out of my life already!" She shouts in tears and I stared back at her feeling even more bad.I turned, acting as though I wanted to leave before I turned, kicking the knife out of her hand.I wish I could tell her the truth."Ciara... Did I do something wrong?" I asked her."You have a few minutes to leave my sight, and No... Of Course you didn't!" She ironically said in an angry tone before she grabbed a cup of wine while looking at me in rage"I don't understand babe." I said coming closer to her but she hit my hand off and I stood surprised."Don't fucking call me your baby!" She yells."Why?" I was confused."You want to use me to get money from the family right?" She said looking at her body."I feel stra
Oliver's - [P.O.V]I felt ashamed of myself in their Midst."Oh wow, the good for nothing son in law is here... In a family meeting where he is not even welcomed in." Auduson said standing by the side of Ciara's parents who were both glaring at I and Ciara.Ciara turned back to look at me."No matter what... Please avoid asking anyone for help and please try not to talk to me." She said to me and I nodded in acceptance.I was so unworthy to her that she didn't want me even talking to her at all.But at least... I could make that bastard jealous.I took further closer steps towards Ciara.Keeping my dick bulge directly over her ass.I didn't look at it either.I acted as though all my concentration and focus was on waiting for Mrs Elberta to come into the hall and speak.I was purposely romancing her just so that I could get Mr. Auduson really upset.I could see him burning in jealousy.Then he walks up to me."You filthy poor thing... You should leave already before granny comes here
Oliver's - [P.O.V]I looked at Mrs. Elberta."You ofcourse... Do not have any contributions to this family, you are a worthless leech." Mrs. Elberta said before Ciara turned to look at me."You should not be even here." Ciara's brother's cousin said as I took two steps back."My aunt Maltina, she needs me, please excuse me." I said to the entire family as I turned leaving while Auduson smirks.He walked towards me, holding my hand."If you know what is good for you... You won't return back to this house!" He says to me."Last I checked - Ciara is my legal wife." I said to him seeing the rage in his eyes.Then I held his hand, removing it from mine as I walked out of the mansion.I looked around.I had no car to drive.I had nothing to take me to Maltina faster.I closed my eyes... Listening to the environment so I could use my aura to connect to her."Oliver!" I heard her call to me."I'm coming Maltina, please be strong for me." I said as I began running through the streets.But soon
Oliver decided to leave for school afterwards.Trying to runaway from his loss he becomes a bad boy at the college.Doing above his age, guns, drugs, girls, I was living the opposite of his masters plan.Oliver brought his wide palms upon his cheeks as his ear was impinged by the slap from Ciara.“How dare you take nude photos of me while in the toilet!” Ciara barked and shot her red eyes at him. “Why do you always appear in my life? Am I the only girl in this college, uh? I don’t want to have anything to do with a bad boy. Don’t you get it!”Oliver breathed uneasily, his eyes shut, palms still nursing his cheeks while she yelled.“That you are the most dreaded bad boy in school doesn’t give you the impetus to peep at me and take nude photos of my ass. Are you stupid, eh, gold-digger answer me? Oh you must be stupid!" Oliver was yet to speak when Ciara raised her hand to send another resounding slap and he caught her hand in the air.“If you dare raise your filthy hand at me again, I
Ciara thought she could deal with the fuss that came with murder. She had prepared her mind to stab Oliver in the leg and watch him be crippled. For sharing her nude photos not just among her classmates but across the entire student at Dizaren College, he was going to be dealt with.She had never been impious. But Oliver was plunging her to do what she never thought she could do. She willfully agreed not to break words with her parents and school management over her ordeals with Oliver.She was not only ashamed to discuss her nude photos but the reason behind it.Who would believe Oliver took photos of her pale ass without nursing feelings for each other.God forbid!Thought of having feelings for Oliver made her throw up severally and she just hated to set her eyes upon him now.Sometimes she wondered if she could recreate herself to be ugly just to wade him off and make him avoid her.Nobody had made her throw up at just mere sight.Oliver irritated her than the devil himself!His p
Meyer, the nanny, and the twins made it to national park with the influx of tourists.Meyer knew of a truth the park had all that was required to be a popular destination. Being led by a park guard they took a grand tour of the park and beheld the wild animals and domesticated ones. The reserve was so beautiful that they couldn’t get enough of their sight.Suddenly Meyer forgot her problems and worries as she seemed to be carried away by the herds of lions and antelopes that flooded the park.“I wish God made me an animal like them,” said Meyer waving at a monkey that busily perched from tree to tree. And she made the twins in her arms to smile at the monkey, but they never responded.“Why did you say so?” the nanny asked, nursing the twin in her arm. The twin was wincing and might begin a heart-drenching cry soon.“They are free. We are not. They don’t think of any tax to pay, mortgage on a house to settle, children to cloth and most importantly who to fall in love with. They are as
The moment they arrived at the airport, Meyer started replaying her horrible experiences with Brian; the countless number of times she wanted him in her life; the extreme measures she took just to charm Brian to her heart;How she disguised as a simple girl without Brian knowing she was a police officer; the skirting she often did just so she could be with Brain and become his best friend and lover.When she saw an aged woman checking into the airport thought of grandma hit her in the head; the quarrel she had with grandma because of Brian. She wondered what would become of grandma now; if she was still alive or dead. If grandma was still alive she would be a perpetual enemy to the twins she thought. And grandma would never allow Brian claim fatherhood of twins he knew nothing about.But paternity test would come through for me; She thought as they drove in the taxi that led them to the hotel they would be staying all through their vacation. When she cast a caring look at the twins t
Meyer couldn’t stop moping at the twin baby boys while they slept peacefully in their cradle. Today would make it two days she put to bed of the twins, and her joy knew no bound ever since she brought the cute twins into this life; the doctor had congratulated her for the safe delivery and told her she defeated the feat of conducting a caesarian on her, because the twins were overgrown and two big to be born freely. She was glad to experience child birth. When she was very much younger her mother would tell her that child birth was like a woman having a hard stool. But today she could say it was more than that; the joy of procreation couldn’t even let her believe and confirm what her mother had told her years ago. In a short while, a young lady of Mexico origin, who was tall, and tan in complexion walked in, looking all smiles, with opened arms. She rubbed Meyer slightly on the arm.“Oh wow, congratulations,” the lady said, advancing to the cradles where the twins were. She peered
Two days later, when Ken went upstairs to meet with Mrs. Fanny, He never realized he would meet her packing up her belongings. First he was forced to believe that the reason she ignored him downstairs and went upstairs was because of Blueeyes whom she said had become a torn in her flesh. Staying with Ken was no longer an option; it was a decision she had made along while before now. But she never had thought she would reveal to him about given up on their love; worst still the condition of convincing Mr. Fanny to sign the divorce paper was getting her pained and bored. She had seen her purpose of coming into his life was to get laid and take care if Blueeyes.Mind made up!It was good bye!She could hear the door creak as it opened behind her and she need not be told it was ken. She molded a hard face, paused her lips and bent to the bed to pick her dress and tunics which she wrapped and packed into her travelers bag.“What are you doing?” Ken asked hastily behind her, and held he
When Mrs. Fanny shook her body she felt the warmth of a hairy body, and for once she thought she was in her bed at home, of course with no other person than Ken, since he too was hairy. As soon as she rubbed her eyes had two fast blinks and opened her eyes fully she was staring at her G-string and dress on the floor, and she almost called out Ken to query him for making love to her in her tipsy state; knowing how much she fancied being conscious and engaged during love making. But then she perceived a strange fragrance; Ken never smelled of honey; The fragrance was typically honey; as though the person had honey comb on his body. Gradually she tilted her neck to the left only to behold a neatly shaven face smiling at her.“Hello baby,” the strange man said to her, all smiles with appreciation for nice sex hanging in his eyes.“Sexy dragon!” Mrs. Fanny exclaimed and flinched from the stranger. “Oh my goose!” she yelled, sat up and squeezed her face with disfavor. “Who are you? Oh dam
Mrs. Fanny felt numb and betrayed, and spending her night at the edge of a night club was one way she had gotten over heartbreaks in the past. Only on such days could she be called alcoholic. As she glared at the bottles of beer and rum on her table she caught hold on a cigar on her table and lit, before she had her first draw of smoke and started pondering over Ken; yes she had played the folly and it was time to draw the curtains against Ken and move on with her life. She wouldn’t want to run to Fanny, even though she knew that Fanny still felt a thing for her and would give her opened arms should she dare to return to him. To her there was no difference between fanny and Ken now, and she had put them in the same box. Cheats. liars. Betrayals. Fools. She would have to search for more words to describe the worst of men she had regretted knowing.“The night was damn lonely despite the sonorous music and rowdiness of the night club.She was interrupted by a groaning voice that came at
“Hello baby I am back.” Ken said to Mrs. Fanny the moment she walked through the door.She flinched fearfully, casting a stare at Ken who was at the wine shelf. She least expected Ken’s arrival and she had lost interest phoning him either. The lonely nights had only left her at the mercy of night clubs which she frequented to wade off boredom and horny. And to a sort, having Ken back wouldn’t change who she was to him – a mistress and a sex mate. She had only realized that too late. What on earth would have inspired Ken to give condition for her to be called his legally married wife? He knew convincing her husband to sign the divorce papers would not be an easy task and he gave her such tedious condition if indeed she would become his wife. What a wicked man; she thought.“Come over here, baby,” said Ken with wide spread arms and a face that shone with smile.How long is this going to continue like this? He doesn’t care anymore about me. All he knows is fuck me and nothing more; she s
“I am done,” she said, swirling around in the front of the mirror to behold her dazzling looks.He wanted to applaud her beauty but he kept mute. “I can drop you off.”“In the same Austin Martin boneshaker? Well, no need for that. My husband won’t find it funny seeing us,” she said inwardly, reminding herself that Ken was yet to marry her so she still remained a mistress. “I didn’t spend the night in his house, so I am getting ready for a fight. She looked into her phone and saw no missed calls, messages or voice notes from Ken and she expected nothing less from a man that wanted her not to only disappear from his life but from earth.“I got to go,” she said, hooked her handbag. “Once again thank you for the dress and the previous night.” She said coldly and his face seemed lonely at once.He shook his head, losing interest in words but not in her.“I got to go,” she said yet again, making him feel he held her legs from walking and that there was something of hers that he still had- r
Rodriguez had never been so confused and indecisive in his life. Ever since he got into his hotel room and laid her in bed, he had paced up and down the room, reasoning on a fast lane over Jacy’s drunken state. He had tried to lay down by her side but the strong stench of alcohol from her breath fought him off and almost nauseated his stomach when he sat up. He noticed the drench of sweat all over her body, and the likelihood of developing cold when the sweat might have subsided to chilled droplets wasn’t far-fetched. At first the idea of washing her up in the bathroom hit him in the head and he disapproved of it, avoiding Jacy’s like time-bomb trouble, not wanting anything that involved her body or her trust for him to fail. He knew he was right about charming Jacy, and there was no stopping him. It was his first time of staying in an enclosed place with a woman; not just a woman much familiar to him, but a total stranger, whose identity and past he wasn’t too sure of – just lik