SANDRA "So you mean to tell me that Chris is the son of a president?" "Exactly." "Hmm, this is strange. Hardly will you see the son of a president that is very calm and accommodating." I reasoned a lot of things in my head. I had to prepare food and take it to the clinic. When I arrived, his sister was with him. He was already awake. I gave the sister the packaged food. "Oh! So good of you. Thank you so much." Chris smiled and stretched out his hand for a handshake. I went closer to him and held his hand. The sister watched us as we communicated with each other with our eyes. She was just smiling. "I think my brother likes you," was the statement that came out of her mouth. I was shocked. This was the same sister that doesn't want girls around him. Now she she's even in support of me.I think it was because of the way I helped him. "I love her. She just proved that she can stay with me no matter what." I smiled. I was happy that he was able to talk very well. I was very scar
SANDRA "Sir, you have a client that wants to see you." She waved at me to follow her which I did and when we got to this office, he was around. I tuned to lady, "Thank you." Armando was surprised that he stood up. "Sandra, you came all the way from Vegas just to see me?" "Yes." "Please sit," I sat down and he offered a glass of cold water. We talked about other things, especially business. "Hope you aren't going back today?" "Not at all, I will lodge in a hotel." "Hotel? Why? I have a big house and I will host you." I thought of it for a while before I accepted it. That evening, we went back to his house and I was shocked by the kind of mansion he built. I praised him for the beauty of his house. He popped a champagne just to welcome me into his house. I was happy but I made sure I composed myself. He showed me the guest room where I will spend the night. The maid served us and we ate. "Thank you for coming over to see me." "You are welcome. You know, I just thought t
MICHIGANI looked at Armando with pain in my eyes. My heart felt like it was demarcated apart from each other. So he used me as a toy and now he wants to tell me that I mean nothing to him. I feel so disappointed and shattered. "Armando, I feel terrible. So you have been slashing me all these while and yet you love another woman?" "I didn't force that, remember?" "Even after all the promises you made to me in bed." "Hmm," Armando chuckles, "Look, you should know by now that a man who has sugar in his mouth can be carried away by the sweetness." Really? What exactly am I doing here? I feel so horrible. Maybe I shouldn't have come here or rather created a scene. I adjusted my handbag on my shoulder and walked out on him. He tried to get hold of me but I shrugged my wrist off his grip. He held my dress, drawing me back and closer to him. I stared at him, he tried bringing his lips closer to mine and I gave him a sharp slap. "What do you take me for? The one you can just have fu
ARMANDOI am very sure the journey must be a long one for her. By evening, I will call her to know how the journey was. I still can't believe that Michigan came to my house to scatter my plans, and now, Sandra will think that I keep other women. I had to control my temper in her presence. I don't like what Michigan did to me and it's not funny. I will have to cut ties with her because it is getting too much. I even enjoy Sandra more than Michigan. What makes Michigan think that I will marry her, after her last marriage without conceiving? I can't marry another man's wife, even though she is divorced but anything that will bring negative words from the public, I have to avoid it. She is already a public figure and everybody knows what happened to her past marriage. I can't just deal with it. Besides, there are lots of single ladies out there, so why would I choose a divorced woman? It was evening and Sandra hadn't called to tell me that she was safe. I decided to call her but the
ARMANDOI entered my car and stared at the empty air for a while. How do I go about this? Where do I search for her? Tears almost welled up in my eyes. I have never experienced things like this. Someone I love so much can't be found anywhere. I feel for the mother because she wouldn't be fine wherever she is. This has really scattered my plans for the day. I couldn't even go to work nor answer phone calls pertaining to my office work because my head wasn't organized. I looked at Michigan's buildings once more. I sighed and shook my head. "If I find out that you are involved in this kidnap, you wouldn't like the actions I will take," I said, pointing towards the building. I brought my car to life and headed straight to the police station. When I got there, I explained to them all that I knew. They brought out a paper. "Write down your statement here," said one of the officers. I brought out my pen from my trouser pocket and wrote down all that I know about Sandra and what hap
ARMANDOI was shocked to hear them say that. "Released? On whose command? Or did she bribe you?" "None of those things but she is a known personality. It will be absurd that we arrested a high class lady because of what we aren't sure of. How are we sure that you don't want to defame her?" I was speechless. "How could you say such a thing?" "She is Michigan Flores and we can't detain the wife of the son of President Flores." "Really? She is his ex-wife and not current. She is divorced." "Well, maybe we can go over to her place of work and ask her the questions but we can't detain her here." I felt insulted because this wasn't the plan. I wanted her to be detained so that she could confess. What do I do now that the situation has turned like this? "Okay, we can go over to her place of work." They accepted and entered their car while I told my driver to move. They were following me behind and I felt like a king that was being escorted by armed police officers. When we got to h
MICHIGAN I still can't believe that Armando could do a thing like this. So he thought I could go this far to kidnap her. Is that how bad he thinks of me? I am speechless. So because he found someone better, he thought I could do such a thing to her. Maybe Sandra had enemies and they chose to deal with her now and that was why he took it this far. Even to the extent of bringing in the police into my office. I felt ashamed of myself when I was leaving my office. I know what was going on in their minds. Could the boss have committed a crime? What would make the police visit her? I sipped the cold water beside me while I worked on my laptop. I don't even know what I was thinking because I have a lot going on in my head. My phone beeped and it was Armando. Why is he calling? I don't have anything to do with him again and I am not going to answer his call. I made sure that my phone was on silent so that the call wouldn't be disturbing people around me that night. He owes me an apolo
MICHIGANWhen she left, I stood up and moved to my window to see if I could see another car in the compound. I saw a white flashy car that looked very expensive. Who could this be? I have never invited anyone to my house apart from Armando, who knows the corners of my house. I went to the bathroom, took my bath sharply and ate a small quantity of food. I left the remaining. I had lost my appetite because I was eager to know who the visitor was. I made sure I was putting on a dress that was classy even though I was indoors but at least to look presentable. I was still walking down the stairs when I sighted him. This face doesn't look familiar to me and this is my first time meeting him..He saw me and stood up, opening his arms wide. "Here comes the queen I have been waiting for." I turned around to be sure that I was the one he was talking to because I don't understand the guts. "Excuse me, I was told that you are looking for me. Is there any problem?" "Must there be a problem