Olima nervously replied, “No, ma. I've checked the kitchen cupboards, and there's no food there.”
Mia frowned as she was hungry, and she asked out, “Why didn't you talk since in the afternoon?” Olima stared from Mia to her mother in shock as she was helping Mia do her assignments from school. Mia was acting nice and friendly with her, but once Mia saw that her mother had arrived home, Mia would change and start acting rudely, like her mother's toxic behavior too. Mrs. Gina sighed, “Hmm, and you sit down here since with Mia and watching the television. Didn't you know that you were supposed to come to my shop at the marketplace to ask for money to refill the house with food and the things that you will be needing in preparing our dinners for tonight, or did you expect us to starve with you this night?" Mrs. Gina glares at Olima in a cold voice. Olima fearfully replied, "No, ma.” Mrs. Gina's eyes narrowed at Olima, and she opened her purse, brought out some new cash notes, and counted them first. She said, “Here's 10 thousand cashes. Before, I should go upstairs to my room, take my bath, and return downstairs here. Make sure that you've already gone to the market nearby and purchased all the soup ingredients that you will need for preparing the vegetable soup with semolina tonight. Or else!..” Mrs. Gina's eyes burned at Olima as she dropped the $10,000 cash on the living room center table and walked upstairs to her bedroom. Olima quickly rushed into the kitchen first, as she knew that her stepmother wasn't joking with her threat. She searches the kitchen cupboards for all the kitchen containers to know all the actual ingredients that were left and which ones she would buy in the market to prepare the vegetable soup. Olima hurries out of the kitchen again and picks up the #10,000 cash that was on the living room center table, and she dashes out of the house, hearing Mia subtly laughing out at her with the way that she had run out of the house like a crazy woman or someone who has been chased. Nathan stood up immediately from the stool that was beside the gatehouse as he saw Olima rushing out of the house and towards the exit gate while holding a black polythene bag to her chest as she was wearing only her light blue gown with her black slippers. Nathan immediately asked Olima, “And where are you rushing too small, madam?" Olima screamed out, “Open the gates, sir! I don't have time to explain.” Nathan knew that was how Olima usually ran out whenever Mrs. Gina sent her on an errand again. He pulled the smaller gate open, and Olima immediately rushed out of their compound and into the estate road like a mad woman. A red car almost knocked Olima down at the speed that she used to, rushed out onto the road, and ran up to the estate gate like a mad woman. The red car was also driving out along the estate street and exiting the estate road as well. The red car driver cussed out at Olima, “Hey! Stupid lady! Watch where you're rushing too like that next time." Olima didn't respond and ignored the angry driver in the red flashy car as she continued with her running upward towards the estate exit gate that was still far ahead of her. She was oblivious to whomever was staring at her as she continued running up to the estate gate to pass the estate security men there and then go to the local market nearby that would soon be closed. Inside the red car sat a young, handsome black man named Justin Robert. He was 21 years old, and his parents wanted him to take over their multimillion-dollar empire and real estate business. His father is the actual owner of the estate and the one selling out the lands and houses to other top-notch billionaires in their city. Justin is a dark-skinned man, very handsome and tall, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw the pretty young lady run out into the road. He had been admiring her and looking for a way to ask her out. He didn't even know that was her family house, as he had been wondering which building she was living in since he mostly saw her on the way. Furthermore, he knew that mostly the billionaire family lived on his father's estate, which was called “Emerson Housing Estate.” With the sunset and the moonlight above the sky, Justin's car drove ahead past Olima as he was going out to one of his finest hangout places, the clubhouse. He hated business-related topics and didn't seem to find anything business-related interesting. Well, except for his drawings, watching movies, and hanging out with pretty fine ladies that were ready to get down in bed with him and to pleasure him sweetly as hot as he wanted it. Justin felt his member harden when he saw Olima again. Seeing how pretty she looks with her carelessly running upward towards the estate exit gate and not minding how her big boobs and buttocks bounced up and down with her running fast on the road. Justin gulped hard as he was unable to see all the goodies that Olima was carrying on her body for free, and tp looked away in peace as he really admired her. He wanted to speak to her and ask her out, and even as Jesse had driven, the red car passed her. He ordered Jesse, “Stop the car.” Jesse was taken aback by Justin's order to him, and he asked, “I should do what, boss?” Justin replied, “Stop the car.” Jesse gulped and replied, "Okay, boss.” Jesse was Justin's personal driver and bodyguard, too. Justin was wearing a red long-sleeve shirt with black trousers and black shoes, and he looked breathtakingly handsome, as he usually takes care of his looks. He knew that a first impression matters, and so he anticipated asking Olima out as his car stopped ahead of her. Olima stopped, running upward towards the estate exit gate, as she saw the red car that had earlier yelled at her stop ahead of her. She wondered why the car had stopped, as she knew that the car driver had just yelled at her. 'Did the car driver want to reprimand me?' Olima wondered. Meanwhile, Jesse stared backward and asked Justin, “Boss, do you need anything?" Jesse Andrew is a 30-year-old black man, and Justin's driver and personal bodyguard too. He was wearing a white shirt with black pants and white boots too. Justin replied, "No, Jesse, just wait here first.” Justin was nervous after seeing Olima stop. He was extremely nervous, as it was his first time asking a lady out. He knew that mostly the young ladies typically threw themselves on him; now he had to throw himself on the pretty young lady that he had been seeing around and see her again for the fourteenth time. Likewise, he had seen her before countless times, but he couldn't approach her, knowing that her father would also be a billionaire on their estate. Olima didn't have the opportunity to go back upstairs to her room to change her light blue gown, as it provocatively revealed all her shape. She slowly walked up the Estate Road as she wondered why the red car had stopped. She saw the side door of the red car pushed open, and a pair of black shoes stepped down first. Olima was afraid, as she thought maybe the car owner truly wanted to scold her because of how she had run out on the road without even staring at first to know if any cars were coming up. She saw a dark-skinned, tall, handsome man step down from the red car, and he said to her, “Hi.” Olima froze in her spot and stared up at the tall, dark man's face that stood in front of her. She replied to him, “No. Please excuse me, sir.” Olima immediately took to her heels after shaking her head to tell him no. She ran past him after meeting his desirous gaze. Just before Justin could say, "Wait,” Olima had already run away, running faster than before and towards the estate exit gate. She finally exited the estate gate and ran out to get a cab. Justin cussed out, “Damn it!" Jesse only smiled from sitting in the driver's seat of the car as he saw how Olima had run past Justin and her reaction earlier when she saw Justin step down from the car. Justin frustratingly entered back into his car and sat in the back seat. He ordered Jesse, “Start the car.” Jesse replied, "Alright, boss.” Jesse waited for Justin to hook his seatbelt first before he started the car, ignited the engine, and drove off. ------ Olima's heart was still beating so loudly in her chest after she had exited the estate gate. She was waiting to get a taxi to take her to the local market nearby, and she breathed out in relief, wondering what the handsome black man wanted from her. She didn't know him before, and she couldn't wait to hear him out either. Furthermore, she quickly calculated all the soup ingredients that she would buy from the local market nearby and knew that the main market would have already closed. Likewise, she knew that she could still get some food items to buy from the local food sellers along the road, and she hauled a taxi and finally arrived at the local market area. Not only that, but she stepped down from the taxi after paying the taxi driver for her ride, and she rushed towards one of the roadside market sellers to buy all the soup ingredients that she would need in preparing the delicious vegetable soup. Olima knew that she had only learned how to cook five months ago after she lost her parents, and she wasn't so good at cooking, but it was still manageable. She never used to cook before when her mother was still alive, as they had a cook, but she had to learn all that now that her mother was gone. Olima quickly paid the seller for all the soup ingredients and vegetables that she had bought, and she rounded up all her purchases. The night had fallen, and she frowned, knowing that her stepmother would complain. She totally forgot to ask her stepmother for money earlier in the morning when Mia was going to school, and she was also pleading with her stepmother about the need for her to resume with her tutorial classes. And in the afternoon, she totally forgot to go to her stepmother's shop as she was helping Mia with her school assignments. Olima knew that her stepmother sells feminine wear, and she stood beside the road, waiting for a taxi to arrive and to take her home.Olima finally found a taxi, and she entered the back seat and told the taxi driver her destination, “To the Emerson estate.” The taxi driver replied, “Okay.” He started the car and drove ahead, as Olima was the only one seated in the cab and arriving at the Emerson Housing Estate gate entrance. The taxi stopped while Olima paid for her ride before she alighted from the taxi and rushed into the estate gate, running home speedily. The estate security men stared at Olima and wondered what was chasing her again with her running home as they knew her. One of the estate men said, “She's a gorgeous young lady and mostly runs about on errands after her parents were gone.” The others kept quiet and continued with their jobs, as there were four security men there. Olima finally arrived home in front of her late father's mansion gate, and she banged heavily on the gate, calling out to Nathan. Nathaniel quickly approached the gate from within, pulled the small gate open, and asked her, “
Nathan dragged Olima outside from the mansion, and she sobbed and begged him, "Please, sir, don't throw me out. I don't have anywhere to go either. Please, Nathan." Olima cried, and Nathan replied, "I'm sorry, small madam, but I cannot help you now. You have to leave this house." Nathan was also worried, as he didn't know what Olima had done. He had seen her when she returned home and ran back speedily into the house, and now she was sobbing heavily, and Mrs. Gina ordered him to throw her outside. Olima begged, "Please don't throw me out. This is my father's house. I don't have anywhere else to go, please." Nathan let go of Olima's hands and raked his short black hair on his head in frustration. He is a dark-skinned man and was off-average in height too. Mrs. Gina stepped out of the mansion and questioned, "Nathan! Is that witch still outside there?." Nathan stared at Olima in fret and pulled the gate open as he replied, "No, madam. I have sent her outside." Nathan wasn't
Justin stared at Jesse's face in the strip-club parking lot, and, after a while of contemplation, he said, "You remember the pretty lady that we saw earlier when we were living on the estate today?." Jesse smiled and replied, "Yes, you mean the young lady that ran away from you when you tried to approach her?." Justin glared at Jesse, but Jesse laughed out and apologized, "Forgive me, boss." Justin yelled, "Justin! How many times do I have to remind you to stop calling me boss?." Justin never liked it when Jesse tried to maintain the master-to-servant relationship between them. Jesse apologized, "I'm sorry, Justin, but you know that your father will be angry with me if he finds out that I am being friends with you and also calling you by your name." Justin replied, "I know, and that's why I want you to be calling me by my name, especially when we are not at home and in public places like this. To reduce other people's eyes on me." Jesse agreed. "Okay, Justin.". Justin sighed f
Jesse's eyes also widened in shock as he saw Olima's face and knew that she was the same young lady that Justin was asking him off earlier when they were still at the club, but now she looks so battered than when he earlier saw her. Jesse couldn't believe that she was the one, and Justin was seriously worrying about her too. Olima was still unable to speak about who had hurt her as she cried and begged Justin, "Please, sir, help me get to the estate gate?." Justin asked her, "Why?." He held her left hand closely, as he didn't want her to run away from him again, but his phone continued ringing out in his black suit trouser side pocket. Jesse's phone also rang out, and Justin knew that his parents were the ones calling him. Even though they acted blindly toward him sometimes, his mother still always called him to know where he was and if he was alright. Justin said, "Wait first." He immediately took out his phone from his trouser side pocket, and at the same time, Jesse's phone w
Justin's car finally drove into the garage and parked. He stepped down from his car first and saw his mother standing at the mansion frontage and staring at him too as he walked over to the second side of the car and assisted the young lady in stepping down from his car. Mrs. Juliet was wearing a red long rosy nightgown and hearing the sound of her son's car arriving in their compound and parking in their garage. She immediately rushed out to have a peek at who had arrived, and seeing it was Justin made her relieved. Her husband had traveled abroad for a business trip to other states where he owned other mega houses as well, and she knew that he usually cheated on her, even more than Justin. Her husband, named Mr. Emerson Robert, kept his promiscuous lifestyle a secret, thinking she wouldn't know. She had seen a lot of photos and videos of him with some shameless young ladies who were proud to host her husband in their beds. Despite knowing that he was a married man and a billionai
Justin walked into the living room with his mother, but Mrs. Juliet wasn't in a good mood at all and she questioned him, "Son, just take a look at the time. You're just arriving home now. It's after 12 am in the midnight!" Mrs. Juliet ranted, and Justin rather apologized to his mother, "I'm sorry, Mom. I saw her on the road, and I couldn't just drive past her." "Why, son? We have the estate security agency to help her out, and now with you bringing her here, that will prolong the matter and warrant more questioning and explanations. What if that young lady did something more terrible in her family home or killed someone there, and you shamelessly brought her here to us, to implicate us too?" Mrs. Juliet roared out her frustration at Justin. "No, mother! She's innocent and cannot hurt a fly," Justin said, and his mother shook her head as her black eyes narrowed at her handsome son. "Okay. It's already late now, and I want to go and sleep. Tomorrow, I want you to take her away from h
Justin replied to Leah's greeting, "Good morning Leah, how was your night?" Justin was practically a free guy, and even though he knew that he was supposed to be strict with his staff and workers, he wasn't that type of guy that took life so seriously and should be demanding for respect all the time from his staff. He knew so well that Leah, Jesse, and their gate man, Alex, all respected him as he is their boss, just after his father, but he smiles with them and plays with them behind his parents' back, especially when his father isn't at home, as his mother usually turned a blind eye on his playfulness sometimes, but his father didn't approve of it at all, and always told him to maintain his distance of boss to servant relationship with their staff. "My night was fine boss, and yours?" Leah asked Justin as she paused her sweeping and stared up at his balcony again, he was leaning on upstairs. "Fine too," Justin replied, but his eyes remained focused on Olima, while Leah saw that he
Mrs Juliet's eyes shifted to stare at Mrs Gina as she finally walked out to the gate, meeting Mrs Gina's cold gaze on her. Mrs Juliet asked, "Why did you send her away last night from here?" Mrs Gina didn't know who the black beautiful woman standing in her presence was, as she knew most of the women in the Emerson estate were all big men's wives. "Pardon? Who are you to come into my house to question me?" Mrs Gina retorted. "Who am I?" Mrs Juliet scoffed. "I'm very ashamed of you, woman. You have a young daughter like her size and choose to send this young lady away by midnight last night. Yet, you could sleep so peacefully inside your room... how evil of you to be heartless to another human's daughter, let alone your stepdaughter too?" Mrs Juliet questioned coldly, but Mia's school bus finally arrived. Mia had no other option but to leave for school. Mrs Gina replied, "Olima is not welcome in this house again, as she dared to poison my daughter and me last night, attempting to