DAMIANMy Angel, I am yet to tell you the revival you brought to my life and how I always feel good around you. I made a promise to myself to make your life way better and this is just the beginning. I only offered you to be the leader of M.O Group and you wondered if it was for real. I was kidding it was for real. We got home and I glanced at Sophia silently but she never knew. I could sense she was very happy about the whole situation just that she never expected such a treat from me. +++++ I sat in the sitting room as I kept myself busy with games while I sipped chilled juices from a glass. Mehn, this game is very interesting. My opponents seemed to be very tough but I am too good when it comes to playing martial games so I have an edge over them. Since I have been playing, they only got their chances at me twice while I have won eight of the ten rounds so far played. “Sorry to bother you, Damian,” I heard a calm voice as I was busy trying to knock down my opponent with my eye
SOPHIA As Andy and I left the house I sat in the car imagining how happy Dad would be if he got to know Damian doesn't treat me like trash. I can't imagine the thousands of smiles he would put on his face. When I got into Damian's office and he offered me the documents to sign I thought I was dreaming but I wasn't. I feel special. I know I'm lucky too. We finally got home and Andy halted the car. We got out of the car as we strutted to the door, I greeted everyone I came across in the neighborhood smiling at them. I stood at the door, pressing the alarm door, I could hear Dad's voice asking, “Yes, who is it? Wait a second I am coming.” And I smiled uncontrollably making a few touches on my phone screen as I tried to dial Damian's phone number, so I could inform him Andy and I arrived at my Dad's place safe. I changed my mind and decided to text him. I grinned as I swiftly typed the text,‘Hello Damian, I have reached my Dad's place. See you soon! Love ya!’ the text reads. After a
SOPHIA I nodded as I smiled at Dad, taking up my spoon and I began eating again. Throughout the meal, Dad didn't say a word to me again but he kept staring at me nonchalantly. Whatever it was that he was thinking I didn't have a hint about it, but I guess maybe, he is just happy for me. I have known him way too long, whenever he is excited about something he doesn't seem to show that he is excited and I understand that is because of his age and because he values self-respect and reputation.I packed all the dishes to the kitchen after we finished eating so I could wash them, Dad and Addy headed back to the sitting room, and I heard Dad talking to Addy. Whatever they were talking about I couldn't hear them even though I tried to eavesdrop. So, I decided to avert my thoughts and focus on the plates I had in the sink for washing. I finished washing the dishes, and after drying my hands with the towel, I picked up my shirt and wore it on as I buttoned on while leaving the kitchen. I saw
SOPHIAHe dropped the remote control on the table as he turned to me, looking at me nonchalantly. “Angel, I need to talk to you,” he said calmly as I stared into his green eyes. Before he could say a word, we all heard footsteps descending the stairs and I turned quickly just to make eye contact with a lady as he glared at me. Who is she? What have I done to her to deserve such an evil glare from her? I let a lump in my throat as I managed to grin at her as much as possible. My sight captured Andy who happened to avert his sullen face from the sight of her as he murmured, “No shit!” adjusting the space on his face. Reading his lips, I knew that's what he muttered. I slowly looked at Damian who sat passively as my heart jumped in my heart of its own accord. With the expression on his face and with the way the lady descended the stairs, swaying her curves in styles my heart began to sink into the doldrums. ‘Keep still, Sophie,’ A voice in my head instructed as I sat attuning all
SOPHIA I had to excuse Damian and her woman since Melissa wouldn't let a minute pass by without sparing me an evil glare. I wonder if she is normal at all. “I think I have to be upstairs,” I muttered, clutching my purse firmly as I stood and ascended the stairs.Damian just stared at me passively, whatever he was thinking, he seemed to be lost very far away in his reverie. ‘Should I go in?’ I froze immediately as I reached out my hand to open our bedroom when I became conscious of Damian's mistress around. No, I can't go in right now, I had to be somewhere else. I sauntered to the rooftop and sat on the couch right in front of the swimming pool. The calm atmosphere gave me swift relief from the heaviness in my heart as I heaved a deep sigh. Lounging on the couch I closed my eyes as I lay calm. After a moment I was fast asleep but I was awakened from a phone call. I got up and frowned at the phone as it was disturbing my sleep. But when my eyes saw the caller ID my face suddenly
DAMIANI know Sophia felt disappointed when she saw Melissa but she tried to keep calm to be herself. I knew she loved me and would not want to see me flirt around with any woman and I wouldn't want to see her do the same thing. I know she won't do it, she loves me.I should have told her about Melissa but seriously, I and Melissa weren't in talk for a long time. She came back telling me how she struggled with the thought of living without the one she cared about the most. She told me I was the only one she loved and would love to live her life with. I can't tell her to go away or not give her access to my life anymore. Why she leave, was never planned for. And it could happen to any of us. We all live today and the sooner, we are no more. I feel pity for you, Melissa. I am glad that Sophia understands me and that she is not vicious. If it were some kind of aggressive wench, I wonder what would have happened. They should have packed their baggage and the next minute, they were on th
SOPHIAI heard Damian calling my name as I shut the door and intended to head to the rooftop. I shouldn't have gone down after all but I did because I was so tired and I don't know why. The entire bones in my body are screaming as they need to rest and my brown eyes are also yawning for sleep. But seeing Melissa as she lay on the bed and gazed at me , a challenging smile tossed the whole fatigue and sleep in my eyes away. I have to head back there and get a hold of myself.By the way, it's not a big deal to me Damian already gave me his words. When he was telling Melissa where she would be sleeping as her room, I knew it was all falling on deaf ears with the looks on her face as she rolled her eyes. I could tell that. And Damian never saw it, even though she feigned I knew it. Maybe she is as good as Damian reputed her to be. She may be pulling all these dramas because she has a rival now, which happens to be me. Honestly, I don't like creating misunderstandings with people. If only
DAMIANOh No! What's all this? I was just wondering where I would be spending the night just a moment ago and with the way Sophia asked me to go have a rest, I knew she knew that that was the thing I was thinking about that was giving me headaches. With the empathetic looks in her eyes, I get it, she understands me. I intend to spend the night with her already. It's not fair to leave her, she is my wife. If I leave her to go spend the night with Melissa, she will sleep in the lonely bed, pondering how I will spend the night with Melissa. My face went pale when I heard a mellifluous voice call my name, “Damian” and I abruptly looked at the door just to see the same Melissa in her usual transparent nightgown explicitly revealing everything underneath her. Why doesn't she want to respect our privacy, I mean I and Sophia's privacy. I crossed my hands over my chest, clearing my throat, “You don't just barge into a room like that” I walked past her as I headed to the door and Melissa's