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Some nights, when everywhere is quiet and my books lie open in front of me, I still hear my father’s laughter.

It comes suddenly, like he just stepped into the room again. Like nothing ever happened.

But then reality returns, heavy and cold.

I was fifteen when we lost him. The call came late at night. I remember my mother screaming, neighbors rushing in, confusion everywhere. They said there was an accident on the highway. A truck lost control. Multiple cars involved.

My father didn’t survive.

I didn’t cry immediately. I think my brain refused to understand what death really meant. I kept expecting him to walk through the door the next day, complaining about traffic and asking what we cooked.

But he never came back.

The burial day felt unreal. Everyone crying. Everyone saying, “Be strong.” I hated that phrase. How do you become strong overnight?

That was when my sister became everything.

Ada was older than me by three years, but after our father died, she felt like ten years older. She comforted our mother, handled visitors, made sure I ate, even forced me back to school when I wanted to give up.

At night, when grief hit hardest, we would sit outside together.

“You’ll become something great,” she used to say. “For Dad.”

I didn’t believe her then, but she kept saying it until I started believing a little.

She became my strength.

Years passed, and life moved on the way life cruelly does. Pain softened but never truly disappeared. I got into university and started studying pharmacy. It was tough, but every time I felt like quitting, I remembered my father’s dream of seeing me wear a white coat.

And Ada? She celebrated me louder than anyone.

Until last year.

She started falling sick. At first, we thought it was stress. Then hospital visits became frequent. Tests, drugs, admissions. Words doctors say softly when they don’t want to scare you.

But we understood.

Very sick.

Now the roles have changed.

The girl who once held me together is now the one lying in hospital beds, smiling weakly and telling me, “You’ll be fine.”

Sometimes I leave lectures and rush to the hospital. Other days I leave the hospital straight to the lab. I read at night with fear pressing against my chest, wondering what tomorrow might bring.

People see me in class and think I’m quiet or too serious.

They don’t know I’m fighting not to lose another parent figure.

They don’t know I study pharmacology while praying silently that the drugs I memorize will somehow help my sister.

They don’t know how tired I am.

But I keep pushing.

Because my father worked himself to the bone for us.

Because my sister carried me when I was broken.

Because giving up would make all their sacrifices meaningless.

So I balance lectures, practicals, hospital visits, and sleepless nights. I push through exhaustion. I chase grades even when my heart is heavy.

Some days I feel like I’m drowning.

But then I remember Ada’s voice years ago:
“You’ll become something great.”

So I wake up again.
Attend classes.
Read my books.
Pray.
Hope.

And keep moving.

Because right now, strength is all I have left.

And I owe it to them to become the best pharmacy student, and the man, they always thought I could be.

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The manager suddenly started blabbing gibberish holding his hand against his neck.

He walked away and I sighed in relief,

I turned around and saw him sitting by a corner staring at me.

Who is he anyway?

I walked into the kitchen

* Hey Rose make a mixture for some cupcakes * my head chef said and threw the roller pin at me. I caught and started mixing immediately.


I sieved the flour and poured in the sugar.

I’m Rose Caliente, 23 years old and I’m a baker.

I graduated from HingerField School of art and my dream is to one day Own my baking shop.

I poured in the whisked eggs and started mixing.

I’m from Texas but I live here alone in Chicago leaving my only relative behind.

My elder sister, she’s married with two kids and we don’t really get along well.

The kitchen bell ringed

* Rose stand in for kate, her husband just called in sick *

the head waiter yelled standing by the huge doors of the kitchen.

I quickly washed my hands and ran into the dressing room.

I took off my hairnet and tied a scarf decently over the thin edges then quickly changed into the waitress uniform.

It is a simple clothing of black skirt and white shirt with a little apron around the curvy lines of my thin waist.

* Take this order to table number 5, hurry the place is crowded with customers * The head waiter handed me the note and went away.

I dragged out a steel tray from the slightly up rack filled with other trays


and placed the snacks neatly making sure not to forget the attractive look the bakery was known for.

I pushed the swinging door between the kitchen and the main hall to pass through.

Indeed the place was crowded with customers as usual.

I found my way to table number 5 and served them,

it was the beauty of two college girls laughing and talking.

It reminded me of all the fun and memories I left back home not imagining my family.

My sister is a workaholic since she had to raise me all by herself but after she got married and

I graduated I decided to explore another part of the world.





* Please enjoy *

I said to a few customers before disappearing back to the kitchen.

Orders flooded in like that in Texas.

Well the weird man from earlier Was still there watching every movement I made.

We were out of space and he was occupying too much without buying anything.

I walked up to him

* You patronize us or excuse us *

I said,


my jaw falling and rising as my mouth talked. I was a fine definition of a fast speaker, something my sister Wendy wasn’t a fan of. Well I could say I spoke finely.

* Give me anything on your list that’s nice for the weather *

He replied with his legs folded over each other and his fingers tapping on his thighs.

I gave a what I call

an honest look ‘ and walked away to get him something fair to the weather. I decided on chocolate cake and a warm cup of tea.

I served him and turned to walk

* Sit with me *

He said like a command and I gritted my teeth.

I rolled my big eyes at him before walking away from his sight.

I tripped on the 5 inched heel and stumbled on a customer with red hair slightly. * I’m sorry sir, please forgive me *

I apologized but he didn’t take it lightly at all.
He stood up and yelled his breath of early morning coffee scent all over my face

* I’m really sorry sir *

I said yet again but it didn’t seem to soothe is anger.

The manager walked in

* What’s wrong? *

He asked and it was obvious he could talk properly now unlike the last words he tried saying earlier.

* I want her fired ASAP *

He said and this time the attention of the other customers had been drawn. I tilted my head down confused

* Sir please *

I’ve been working here since I moved from Texas and getting a job is no joke especially One at my line of field.

* I want her fir…. *

The man had stopped talking all of a sudden.

He turned away from us slowly and started walking to the door.

What was that?

He suddenly turned to a Zombie or what?

* A lot of weird things are happening today*

* Manager mumbled walking away.*

My eyes met with that of the stranger and he smiled.

Something is up with this guy surely

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………..
OH no! Not this man


He’s a demon


She’s Human

* Lucian! you’ll be casted out of this realm down to earth and will return never *


Your soon to be reign will cease and one of the seven brothers will sit on the throne *

You will go empty without any powers of such *

the silent demons chorused one after the other.

I fell with one knee down and stretched out my hands.

* Please Father forgive my ignorance and spell me this punishment * My wings flapped and humbled

* You have committed a grave offence*



He spat fire and his horns clinged

Please Father. I’ve been loyal to you and once again I’m ready to do whatever it is to relief my plea *

I fell my right knee to the ground and stretched out my hand further.

I mustn’t lose my position for anything.

My seven brothers will not get their way ever.

You’ll go down to earth and bring me the blood of a girl with purity and innocence. She must be in love with you *



His mouth spat out fire ,

his claws made clinching sounds and hot smoke sparked out of his horns. * Anything for you *

I said and bowed.

The hot wind started to blow and in his hands he had fire.

My eyes closed, my wings shun fire and I screamed from the fire that took over me.

* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH *

I opened my eyes and it was bright and crowded with mundanes.

Humans busy walking around.

I looked at myself, no claws, no horns,

my skin was bright and fair and I was putting on some clothes considered sophisticated here on earth.

I walked and stopped by a huge building that had my reflection.

I look even better here on earth,

my hair fell more s£xy and my jaws carved properly.

I saw a sign across the street.

I started taking my steps towards there,

the cars hornings wasn’t a bother and the shouts from the drivers sounded like crickets in my ears.

A louder horn popped and I was pushed out of the road.

Do you want to get yourself killed?! ” A feminine voice.


I turned and looked at her and I could see white light shine around her. She’s the one! I used my powers
Rose Caliente


23 years old


Works in a baking shop


Graduated from HingerField School of art.

* Hey mister! *

I smiled sweetly and she looked at me strangely and started walking.

I tucked my hands into my pockets and trailed behind her.

She turned at intervals to stare at me

* Wait, are you following me? ”

She pointed her fingers almost poking into my nose.

She started walking again and took a turn.

* Okay, what do you want from me? Why don’t you just go home * I smiled and shrugged my shoulders

* I don’t have any home *

She looked at me surprised

*What? *

* I’m homeless *

I said.

She looked down and up at me and started walking again.

I went with her.

She stopped by a shop and went in.

It was big and crowded and people sat on chairs with tables eating.

I saw a corner and went there to sit too watching her.
She went to the counter at the front and a man kept shouting at her even though she apologized already.

He pushed her head to and fro with his fingers scolding her.

What’s his problem anyway.

I crossed my index and middle finger together and he stopped talking.

He started blabbing gibberish not able to speak properly and I smirked.


That’s what people get for being unnecessary

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He came out of the bathroom with just a towel on his waist, his s£xy body and we’ll developed muscles got me confused I swear, he’s hit and tempted.

I couldn’t get my eyes off him, I didn’t even know when he climbs bed, he stared at directly into my eyes. His gentle and innocent gray eyes were killing me, I couldn’t resist his glance.

I found myself kissing him like my life depends on it, he responded but suddenly stop.

“Why did you stop?”, I asked

“Did you see what I left for you on the bed?”, He asked

“Yes, why did you changed your company’s name?”, I asked

“The company belongs to you, on Monday morning the company lawyer will come so that you can sigh the document”, he said, tears poured out of my eyes.

“Hey, Angel please don’t cry”, he pleaded drying my tears with his thumb.

“It’s not a tears of pain, sorrows or frustration but a tears of Joy and abondance of blessings just as the seven bright stars represent”, I said and smiled.

He smiled too and hugged me.

“I love you baby”, he said almost in whispered

“I love you more my God sent”, I said

I turned him to the bed making him to lay on his back while I climbed down and takes off my night gown in a romantic way, Katie has taught me some romantic tips since she knew more than me, I also watch some on internet.

His eyes go wild when he saw me n**e

“Damn it! You’re fuvking beautiful, come over here”, he spread his hands, I went to him romantically and lay on him.

We start kissing and romancing each other and in no time he was already lying on me, he kisses my neck, chest and sucked my ni***es.

He deflowered me and cm inside me though he took it easy with me. We lay tiredly on our backs, he pulled me to himself and kissed my forehead then bide me goodnight before he slept off.

I smiled knowing am a fulfilled woman, at least all those who looked down on me and sees me as nothing later looks up to me and sees me as something very important.

Word alone can not express how grateful I was to God for sending Larry into my life.

This was how I met my husband, Larry Scott, the one man that truly loves, appreciate and cherish me.

He’s one in a million and I love him so so much.



I kissed his chest and slept off.

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ONE WEEK LATER ???? ????

On Saturday evening around 7pm, Larry took me to a particular garden, I’ve not be there before I don’t even know that such garden exist.

According to him, he said it’s met for lovers who wish to stay in a quiet place alone, I wonder why he took me there when he knew we weren’t lovers or are we?

It was winter period all the lights that were turned on in the garden gives it a beautiful view, the roses flowers well planted in lines and Christmas lights that were hang all over the roses makes it look more beautiful.

The garden he said, its know as eden love garden, I’ve never be to such beautiful place all my life.

We walked around in slience holding each other’s hands.

We got to a place where candles in bottles were arranged in large circle and red flowers were inside the circle in the middle of roses flowers that were in love shape.

The lights from the candles and roses flowers gives it a perfect view to behold, to crown it all, full moon was right in the middle and seven bright stars surround the moon which makes it the best place for anyone to go especially for lovers.

Larry said whenever that full moon is out in the middle of those love shape, roses flowers and the seven bright stars surround it, it’s means something great is about to happen and I wonder what’s about to happen.

He also said the full moon represent life, good health, good tidings, Joy, love, happiness and peace while the stars represent seven good years of luck, fruitfulness, abondance of blessings and the candles represent lights that will shine in that person’s life for these seven years and the roses represent love I mean true love from one’s heart.

He said this occurred once every five years, I keep wondering why he took me there because I know nothing good comes out of me.

I stared at the moon and stars then I noticed I was standing right at the same spot where the moon was shining to. I turned to Larry who was smiling sweetly at me.

“Why did you bring me here?”, I asked, he smiled again and held my hands.

“I brought you here because, the moon has a face like the clock in the hall, she shines on the thieves on the garden wall, on streets and fields and harbour quays and birdies asleep in forks of the trees. The squalling car and…….”,

“That’s a poem by Robert Louis Stevenson”, I cut him short.

“Yes, if you don’t like it I can tell you another poem, I know a lot of love poems”, he said, I stared at him then look up to the moon.

“Should I tell you another poem?”, He asked, I turned to him and nod.

“Ok, *Moonlight riding the oceans tide
*Covers images of love pressed into the sand and smoothes the beaches to hide
*Evidence of lovers, woman and man.
*Man chases woman in playful flight
*Laughter wakes the still of the night
*He catches her, the figures bind
*The Ocean whisper a mist fine
*Ruby lips I press next to mine, a turtle lays her eggs which will hatch in time
*Emotions of love flame the night passions of flesh that turn sweat bright man and woman together tight
*Lovers alone on a beach at night, the moon looks down to see
*Embarrassed he hides behind the masking clouds
*Winds blow the Ocean breeze
*Soft rain falls, lovers run under towels
*Picking up belongings running to the car, they sit and watch the storm as if from afar
*The turtle returns to the sea
The lovers drive back to the city

Do you like it?”, He asked as soon as he finishes saying it.

How he managed to say all the poem without reading it is what I don’t understand.

“Yes I like it, who wrote it?”, I asked

“Fritz Purdum wrote it”, he replied

“Are you in anyway interesting in me?”, I asked looking up to the moon and stars.

“No am not, this is what I want”, he said.

I turned instantly to him only to behold him kneeling down on one knee with a box of silver ring in his hand.

“Beautiful and adorable lady, will you be my wife please?”, He asked.

I can’t believe this, oh my God! I held my chest happily, I’ve waited for this for good sorry I mean for bad 28 years.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! I will be your wife!”, I screamed happily as he fix the ring in my middle finger.



I helped him up as we engaged in a most passionate kiss.

This was how I met Larry the one man that truly loves me.

? ???? ONE MONTH LATER ???? ????

Our wedding took place a month after he proposed to me in one of the biggest Catholic church in Boston, a lot people from world wild attended our wedding, his employees and business partners also attended.

It was the biggest wedding ever done in Boston, Katie was the most happiest girl there, she was so happy for me and her brother.

My wedding gown was specifically made for just me, it was very beautiful and looks good on me.

I walked slowly in the carpet that leads to the altar as the choir sang a melodious song and the beat the instrumentals gave the song was a mind blowing one.

Tears drop from my eyes as I remember how I started my life in sorrows and how I met Larry indeed he’s a God sent to me. Larry’s glance was fixed on me as I approached the altar, everybody stands on their feets, snapping me while some were doing video recording.

It was a day I’d never forget in my life time, it was a day God uses Larry to wipe away my tears and bring everlasting joy to me just as the full moon, seven bright stars, candles in bottles and the roses flowers represent.

My life is now as beautiful as Eden love garden, I’d forever be grateful to God for this joy and peace of mind he had given me.

I walked to the altar and stood before Larry, he smiled at me as the priest began.



“Lydia James, do you take Larry Scott as your husband?”, He asked

“Yes I do”, I replied, he gave me a gold ring and I fixed it in Larry’s finger.

“Larry Scott, do you take Lydia James as your wife?”, He asked

“Yes I do”, Larry replied, he gave him another gold ring and he fixed it in my finger.

“You maybe now kiss your bride”, he said

Larry smiled as he gradually uncovered my face and kiss me, a little tears dropped from my eyes. Everywhere was noisy, they were all clapping for us.

“By the power invest in me I hereby pronounce you HUSBAND AND WIFE!”, The priest said,

the thunderous applause from the congregation could be heard in far distance, Larry hugs me so tight.

“I’ve a surprise for you later”, he whispered in my ear.

We took a lot of pictures, Katie was very happy, she hugs me so many times. Our wedding was successful, we had a lot fun, eat and drink before we headed to the reception in a hotel.

A very big hotel with beautiful things inside, we changed our dresses to something simple. I wore a simple white gown, Larry wore a silver suit jacket, white long sleeve, black suit trouser and black shoes.

We had dinner, dance and do other funny stuffs before we went home. That night was fun, it was our first night together as couples.

I had my bath before him, I wore a transparent night gown with only yoga pant, no bra. One could see my br**sts and pant showcasing in my night gown.

I sat on the bed waiting for my darling husband when my eyes caught a brown envelop beside me. *FOR YOU MY ANGEL* was written in it, I took it and opened it to see what’s inside.

It was a white sheet of paper, I brought it out and opened it and read what was written it. I couldn’t believe my eyes, Larry changed his company’s name from Lasco manufacturing Company to Lydia’s manufacturing company which makes me automatically the CEO of the company.

{How could he do a thing like this?} I thought still staring at the sheet in my hand.

As if that was not enough, he also hand me half of his wealth, God! Does men like him truly exsit? Seriously I need to get it. What I didn’t work for just cane to me just like that.




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I held his hand, he stops kissing me and stared into my eyes.

“Am sorry”, he muttered softly.

How many times will I tell him to stop apologizing to me? He’d never listen.

“Why do you always apologize to me?”, I asked looking at him, he smiled and sighed.

“Because I always make mistakes and I don’t want to offend you”, he said

I just stared at him in slience, he’s just a perfect man, I love him so much. Did I just say I love him? Yes I do, I really wish he will ask me out, I would gladly accept him.

He’s caring and lovely, he knows how to treat a woman and mostly importantly he’s very romantic.

That night we slept in each other’s hands till the next morning. He woke up before me and make breakfast for me, he brought it to the bed. He’s so romantic
He sat beside me and watch me eat.

“Let me feed you”, he said taking the fork I was using to eat the fried eggs he had prepared.

“I can eat myself”, I said



“I insist”,

Oh my God! What manner of man is him? Why is he so lovely, caring and romantic? I gave up and let him fed me.

I suddenly held his hands and kiss his lips, he responds to it. We kiss for sometime then break the kiss.

“I’ve never kiss any man before”, I said, he dropped the fork and stared at me.

“Hmmm ???????? but you are a good kisser”, he said and chuckled ???? ????, I covered my face with my palms because I was kind of shy.

“Don’t be shy ok? I love your lips, it’s soft, sweet like honey and I love the way you move it when kissing”, he said.

All my cheeks turned red like tomato, I hide my face in my hands. He removed my hands from my face and stared into my eyes.


“You are as beautiful as the morning sun, bright like the moon and the stars that gives the sky beautiful colour at night and earth light. Your voice sounds like that of an angel and your skin glow like a new born baby, your eyes are as beautiful as diamond put together with silver and you have a genuine heart of gold”, he said smiling sweetly.

OMG! I couldn’t even stand his sweet and unique voice, my cheeks turned red, I was blushing so hard. I just hug him since I had nothing to say, I feel relaxed in his arms.

I wish to stay with him and keep hearing those words till death do us apart.
I love him so much, I love everything he represent.

“Aren’t you going to work?”, I asked as soon as I disengaged from him.
“No, I want to spend the whole day with you”, he said

“What about your employees, won’t them be angry if you don’t go to work?”, I asked, he giggled ????????

“Pretty, am their boss and they do what I say so I own them no explanation”, he said, He’s right, I forgot.

That reminds me, I should be at work by now considering the fact that I just start this work.

“I should go get dressed for work”, I said climbing down from his bed, he pulled me back.

“We are the bosses and you own no one any explanation why you don’t go to work beside I’m the CEO of the company, did you forgot?”,

That’s when I even remember that I’m with my boss in his house right on his bed in his room. I smiled warmly and hugged him.

“Stop making me feel special”, I said

“Angel, you are special hence I wouldn’t have met you that very day at the restaurant”, he said, I kissed his cheek and lay properly on his body.

We cuddle ourselves till we slept off again.

“Yes, if you don’t like it I can tell you another poem, I know a lot of love poems”, he said, I stared at him then look up to the moon.

“Should I tell you another poem?”, He asked, I turned to him and nod.

“Ok, *Moonlight riding the oceans tide
*Covers images of love pressed into the sand and smoothes the beaches to hide
*Evidence of lovers, woman and man.
*Man chases woman in playful flight
*Laughter wakes the still of the night
*He catches her, the figures bind
*The Ocean whisper a mist fine
*Ruby lips I press next to mine, a turtle lays her eggs which will hatch in time
*Emotions of love flame the night passions of flesh that turn sweat bright man and woman together tight
*Lovers alone on a beach at night, the moon looks down to see
*Embarrassed he hides behind the masking clouds
*Winds blow the Ocean breeze
*Soft rain falls, lovers run under towels
*Picking up belongings running to the car, they sit and watch the storm as if from afar
*The turtle returns to the sea
The lovers drive back to the city

Do you like it?”, He asked as soon as he finishes saying it.

How he managed to say all the poem without reading it is what I don’t understand.
“Yes I like it, who wrote it?”, I asked

“Fritz Purdum wrote it”, he replied

“Are you in anyway interesting in me?”, I asked looking up to the moon and stars.

“No am not, this is what I want”, he said.

I turned instantly to him only to behold him kneeling down on one knee with a box of silver ring in his hand.

“Beautiful and adorable lady, will you be my wife please?”, He asked.

I can’t believe this, oh my God! I held my chest happily, I’ve waited for this for good sorry I mean for bad 28 years.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! I will be your wife!”, I screamed happily as he fix the ring in my middle finger.



I helped him up as we engaged in a most passionate kiss.

This was how I met Larry the one man that truly loves me.




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I was at the office in my other company when my phone starts ringing, I ignored it because I was so busy but the phone continue ringing.

I angrily deep my hand in my suit pocket and brought out my phone. I stared at the screen it was my agent that was calling, I picked it instantly.

“Martins, any update?”, I asked

“Yes boss, he’s close to her house”, he said

“Ok, am on my way there please call the polices immediately I end this call”, I instructed

“Ok boss”, he responded and I end the call.

I took my car keys and wallet then went out of my office, I told my secretary that I was going out before I left. I hopped into my car and zoom off immediately, I want to get there before he hurts her.

Alright guys….

Since Derrick started working with me I hired a private agent to always follow him wherever he goes and brings me feedback because a lot of my employees were complaining about how he treats them.

When I sacked him and employed Lydia as the managing director, I knew he will go after her that’s why I told my private agent to always follow Lydia so that Derrick won’t hurts her.



On my way to Lydia’s house there was a heavy traffic, God being wonderful the traffic didn’t last long so I was able to reach Lydia’s house on time but a bit late.

I parked my car outside the compound then pulled out and rushed in, I pushed her door and it’s opened.

Derrick was pressing her neck, he stops when he saw me. I jumped on him and gave him a heavy punch that sent him to the floor, I kick him twice on his stomach and he groaned painfully.

I carried him and throw him at the wall, blood burst out from his head. He managed to stands up to fight me when Martins and some policemen came.

“Martins, please call ambulance”, I said in a very sad tone, he nods as he brought out his phone and dialed their emergency number while the polices handcuffed Derrick and take him away.

I carried Lydia in a bridal style out of her living room, her body was getting cold. Soon the ambulance came, Lydia was taken inside while I and Martins entered my car and followed them.

Am sure they must have given her first aid treatment.


Ten minutes later, we were at the hospital the same hospital I took her to when she had an accident, she was taken to emergency ward while Martins and I wait at the waiting room.

I’m anxiously waiting for the doctor to call me to his office so that I can know Lydia’s health condition.

Twenty five minutes later, a young nurse came to us she said the doctor request my presence in his office, I told Martins to wait while I went to the doctor’s office.

He told me Lydia was fine but she’s in coma or deep sleep, whatever and that she would wake up in few days. I paid all the money needed for her treatment.

I’d spend any amount of money to make sure she’s fine and well treated.

I called my sister and told her what Derrick did to Lydia, she was very angry about it. I also told her that Derrick was already with polices and he’ll be taken to court once Lydia is fully recover.
???? ???? TWO DAYS LATER ???? ????

???? ???? LYDIA’S POV ???? ????

I wake up to behold Larry holding my hand, he looks so worried, he was staring at me, there was another guy behind him.

I sneeze as I gradually open my eyes, a beautiful smile crosses his lips when he saw me open my eyes.

“Oh thank God you’re awake”, he said excitedly and kiss my forehead.

I suddenly became shy, no man has ever hug me or kiss my forehead but he did. He always makes me feel like a queen and a special lady.

“You were worried?”, I asked, he nods still smiling

“But am not worried anymore because you’re awake”, he said touching my cheek slowly.

His warm hand makes me feel like sleeping on his body for the rest of my life. I close my eyes enjoying his soft and warm hand on my cheek, I guess he noticed am enjoying it.

He slowly came closer to me so close that I could feel his breath, his lips meet with me and I respond immediately. He smiled inwardly and continue devouring my lips as my left hand found its way to his neck urging him to continue.

“Is she awake?”, A matured voice asked interuppting our moment.

“Yes, she’s”, came his voice, I opened my eyes surprisely, his hand was still on my cheek and he was still sitting down.

That was when it dawn on me that it was just an imagination, the stupid doctor that came in interuppted everything maybe I’d still been kissing him now in my imagination.
Nonsense doctor, I feel like sending him out from this ward, he checked me and turned to Larry.

“She can be discharged from tomorrow”, he said and walk out when Katie came in. She hugs me happily and sat beside me.

“How are you feeling dear?”, She asked

“I feel very strong”, I said and smiled.

“Derrick is a ……”,

“Dick”, Larry complete Katie’s sentence.

“That reminds me how did you manage to open my door?”, I asked

Larry told me how he hired a private agent to always follow me because he knew Derrick would come after me, he also told me how he managed to enter my house.

He introduced the guy behind him as Martins his private agent, he also told me Derrick has been arrested and will be charged to court whenever am better.

Katie brought food for me, I ate to my satisfaction. They are just amazing.

I was more surprised when Larry told me that he knew about Derrick’s plain of killing him and takes over his companies, cars and houses. That alone is a crime.

We discussed about others stuffs.

The next day…..

I was discharged, Larry took me to his house, according to him he said he is preparing another place for me to stay.

“You are going to stay in my sister’s room”, he said

“Why your sister’s room? What about your room”, I asked, he look at me somehow.

“It would be a pleasure to me if you stay with me in my room, I was only thinking maybe you won’t like to stay around me like in the same room”, he said calmly

“If I don’t want to stay with you then why am I here?”, I asked

“Am sorry”, he apologized

I’ve told him to stop apologizing to me, he won’t listen.

In the evening…..

I wanted to prepare dinner but he refused, he did it himself. We ate and watch movie together before we went to bed.

We lay side by side facing each other and staring into each other’s eyes, none of us blink our eyes.

He draw his head closer to me, I did same and before I knew it our lips were already dancing together. The kiss was so passionate, the rate of my heartbeat increased and I could also feel his heartbeat.

My hand found its way to his neck while his hand was on my hips traveling all over my body as we devoured each other’s lips with passion.

For 28 years of my life I’ve never feel this way or kiss any man.



He kisses my lips with so much care and love as his hand found its way to under my night gown.

I moan romantically for the first time in my whole life.




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