Naya didn’t know why Lovelyn reacted negatively, but as long as she knew the young lady, the young lady hated her as hell. Using her mum’s death as a way to salt her wound was the most sassy thing she would ever do. Lovelyn sharply turned to Brett as if he was her bodyguard or something. “Can you see the audacity?” Lovelyn asked angrily. “What an ungrateful person this lady is! I was the one who freaking got her the doctor that took care of her mother for months!” Naya bit her lips in annoyance realizing Lovelyn took it the wrong way. She only asked her a damn question. Why was she getting unnecessarily mad about it? It made no sense at all “Lovelyn told me about your mum’s death,” Brett answered on Lovelyn’s behalf. “The doctor called her while I was with her in the lobby. We both heard the news together.” Naya felt hurt. How could Lovelyn not show sympathy despite knowing all she was going through. Even if Lovelyn had to be soft for that short period of time, it would go a long
No matter how beautiful Brett’s eyes looked, or how pink his lips were, or how soft his hands were against her skin, she knew she couldn’t give in to the urges. His eyes looked so loving and gentle and his words enticed her ears like it has never done. His actions matched his personality, and she could tell he was a deep lover…a deep lover who cared about his wife.She could clearly remember their warm cuddle that night, and his breathing against her neck. The swelling of his manhood inside and the moans in her ears. She would never forget them. She wished they were all dreams and memories she wouldn’t have to relieve. But the sight of Hailey reminded her of that night. This was more reason she should give the child away. Someone cleared her throat, disrupting their moments. It was Doctor Dorris, giving them a very suspicious stare. “Is there anything I am supposed to know?” She asked Brett who looked embarrassed. He promptly drew away from Naya and let her be. “As far as I know, yo
The night for Naya’s discharge, she grabbed Dr Dorris arm after a check up. “Can I stay one more day with her please?” Naya pleaded. “I know it ought to be three days but one more day wouldn’t hurt.” Dr Dorris rolled her eyes but agreed. “Alright, but we will need to handle Lovelyn for that. That lady is looking forward to bringing Hailey home.” Naya couldn’t thank her enough. The more she saw her child play in her cradle making cooing sounds, the more she felt so reluctant to let her go. Hailey became like her breath and everything about her gave her joy. “Why am I giving this child away?” She said to herself. “I should be able to take care of her myself. I should be willing to do so. I do not care how, but there has to be a way to fend for my baby. I can’t leave her alone with strangers.” On the night of the fourth day, Naya tried pleading for one more day but it was to no avail. Dr Dorris had tried for her and wouldn’t let her stay with the child anymore. Naya felt anxious an
The day Naya’s step father died, she was flabbergasted and confused. She remembered the police knocking on their door that morning and annoyings to them that his car had lost control while he sped. Naya’s mum was in tears. That was the first time Naya saw her feeling so heartbroken in years, and she hated it. As a 15 year old, all she could do was hug her mum from the side and try to be supportive. The relationship hadn’t lasted that long. They were barely married for two years and Naya was beginning to get used to calling him ‘Dad’. His death was a shock, but her mum’s mental health got her worried. What would they do now? How could she get her mum to find happiness again? The thought of her mum’s pain, reminded her of her baby. She just couldn’t bear the thought of giving her away. She knew she promised, but it was hard. No one said it was that easy. No one thought her not to get attached. Looking around as if she were a criminal, she hurried to the elevator and cuddled the baby so
Naya woke up to the sound of a beeping machine. A nurse stood beside her adjusting what looked like a drip. “What is happening? I need to leave!” She tried to drag herself out of bed. The nurse was startled by her sight. She hurriedly rushed out banging the door behind her. Her reaction was strange. Naya could confess that she didn’t understand what was happening. As she tried to remove the drip from her arm, a doctor hurried in and grabbed her arm stopping her from doing so.“Don’t!” He insisted. “You must be weak at this moment. You need to rest.” Naya pushed his arm off. “What do you mean?! I need to go! I need to see my child!” Naya argued. She tried to forcefully get herself out of bed, but the nurse took out an injection and injected her with a sedative. She felt her eyes get dizzy. “You’ve been in a coma for four years,” the doctor informed her as her eyes slowly shut, “You were found floating in the river and no one came to claim you. We thought you were dead, until someon
Naya couldn’t tell why the bag was so heavy, but she knew she had to do what she was told. She was trembling nervously and each step she took spoke a ton. The bag was very heavy and it was difficult to tell what was inside. She was even too scared to check. “Remember not to freaking look back!” The lady roared behind her. The rain had stopped falling and Naya’s slippers slipped as she walked. “Is that the parcel?!” A masked guy hurried to her with a gun pointed to her. “Are you the delivery person?!” She wasn’t even sure of what to say. She nodded sharply and handed the parcel to him without a word. He looked around to be sure no one was looking before opening the bag to check what was inside. Very impressed by what he saw, he smiled and turned to Naya with a smirk. “Where is Gold Face?” He asked her with a harsh tone. “What?!” She was confused.“Where is fucking Gold Face?! Do you not understand what I am saying?!” He roared in anger. This was getting very intense. What the hel
Naya looked behind her and caught sight of the lady who gave her the bag. The freaking cause of her problem! She’s the one that gave me the bag! She is the cause of all this, not me! I am not a spy, I promise you on my life.”The man took the gun away from her head and stepped back. Naya watched as the lady yawned and unzipped her leather suit. She cleaned her wet hair with a towel and handed it to the big man who collected it respectfully.“How much is the current balance?” she asked, ignoring Naya’s words. “We are 200,000 dollars shut,” the guy counting the money announced. The rest of the guys fell silent. They knew what was coming. Naya could tell from their expressions that the lady was the gang leader and the others followed her rules. “Who the hell stole from me?!” She roared in anger, pointing her gun towards them. They all said nothing. “WHO?!” She screamed and fired the gun in the air causing everyone to tremble in fear. Again, there was no response. Feeling impatient, sh
The gang arrived at his wealthy mansion which was no surprise to Naya. She was given the heavy bag and forced towards the entrance where they threatened the security guards. “Wear this!” Gold face threw her a mask. She reluctantly wore it and walked in with the rest. A strong feeling of hatred gripped her as soon as she saw Lovelyn. But who Lovelyn was with calmed her feelings tremendously. It was Hailey. Her daughter was definitely a striking resemblance of her father, but Wendy could see the curious look in her eyes. The curious look she always had growing. “What are you doing?!” Goldface rudely pushed her when she stopped to stare at them. “Keep moving!” Naya apologized and went on walking. Lovelyn offered them a suspicious look. She drew Hailey to herself, protecting her as much as she could. “The man of this house is in his room!” Gold face announced. “Some of the men are keeping an eye on him at the moment. Come on! Let’s go to the study room. That’s where the spy told us th