Matin remembered his father never asked him about what he did with the sweater, but he noticed his father glancing at Felicia suspiciously. "Martin, you haven't answered my question; what are you thinking about?" His mother questioned him again. "Mom, I have told you that I did not take advantage of Felicia. Why are you asking me that?" Martin brings his laptop closer and turns it on, Mrs. Bianca sighs. "Do not lie to me. Just tell me the truth. Are you sleeping with her?" Martin stiffens and furrows his brow when his mother's gaze falls on him. He can't answer no or yes, so he stares at his laptop. "You don't have an answer, correct? Martin, how can you say you're the one?" His mother flares up and rushes to strike him, but he is strong and holds her. "Stop this, mother; know that Aunt Susan is around." "So? They all know I adopted Felicia as my daughter, so why would you take advantage of her? Why don't you go out and find another woman to sleep with? Why must it be her?" Marti
Mrs. Bianca Patrick looks at Martin furiously. She can't hit him because he's grown bigger than her; instead, she rushes to grab him and yells at him. "Beat me, Martin! Beat me because of Felicia!" Martin looks at his mother furiously, as Felicia stands by him, still imploring and crying. To his amazement, Temisa steps out and throws Felicia's bags in front of them, smirking and screaming, "Throw her out, mother! Rubbish white witch!" Martin's fist tightens, and he returns his gaze to his mother, who's gripping his shirt top and urging him to attack her because she is still in her nightgown, while he is dressed in a white shirt and a short blue jean nikka. "Bianca, stop this at once." His father approached and precluded his mother from holding him. "What has come over you harassing Martin?" His father questions her, and she sobs. "Honey, why would Martin touch Felicia? What happened to the other women out there? He's no longer my son as of today, and I've also disowned him!" "Wh
Temisa is enchanted by Steven Morris' deep, masculine voice, feeling drawn to converse with him. Initially bored and upset, she is now interested and excited. "I find it hard to believe that Sophia would sell me off for just a stipend." "Women are often motivated by financial gain, willing to go to great lengths to appear attractive and extravagant," he said. "I'm not one to be easily fooled." She said forcefully, and the call goes silent for a time. "To be frank, Temi..." Temisa's heart skips another beat, then accelerates, and she sighs before settling on the couch next to her. "Please continue, I'm all ears," she says, encouraging Steven to speak. "Temi. I just wanted to let you know that I have feelings for you and was wondering if you'd want to go out sometime," he says, and Temisa sighs. "Steven, I've made it clear from the beginning that we can't date. Do you understand?" "I apologize, but I am already in a relationship. Please respect my decision and pursue someone else
Anita gets up from the couch when she notices her mother's arrival, shortly after Glory did. "Good evening, mother," Anita says, and Mrs. Tonia smiles in return. "Are you ready? Where are Favour, Esther, and the others?" "They're most likely in their rooms," Anita says. "Are you certain? Please go inform them that we will be leaving shortly," Mrs. Tonia said. "Okay, mom," Glory responded, ready to enter the passage. However, Flora and Lisa emerged and greeted their mother. "Evening, Mom. Are you all leaving now?" Flora asked. Citing Glory, Anita and their mother in the living room. "Yes," Mrs. Tonia responded. "Sure, Mom. I will not be able to join you right now owing to transportation difficulties, but I will catch up with you guys later," Flora said. "Okay," Mrs. Tonia said, stepping outside the house with Anita and Glory. Anita generously assisted Glory in carrying her box, while Glory carried her schoolbag. "Goodbye," Glory gestures at Lisa, and Flora asks, "Mom, shouldn't
Mrs. Tonia understands that if they do not go to see the apartment, they will have to wait until the following weekend. She turns back to face the major highways and says, "Okay, let's go see it first; it's not like we're moving in today. So, once we see the house, whichever flat you choose, we will pay for it and start moving our stuff gradually." "Okay, mom," Anita responds, checking her wristwatch. "Mom, it's already 6:20 pm, it will soon be dark," says Anita. "I know, let's just go see the house first. We need to cross the road and catch another bus to get to the location." They both cross the main road, and a bus heading to the mainland approaches and stops in front of them. As they board the bus, Mrs. Tonia tells the driver, "Amade Estate." "Okay, ma'am," the driver responds, and Anita asks, "Mom, Another estate?" "Yes, Anita, but they rent out their apartments, unlike ours, which is independently owned. Living in an estate is preferable for security reasons." "Okay, mom."
After having her dinner, Anita stands up and walks back to her room to sleep. Glory, who used to disturb her and bombard her with questions, has gone back to school. She climbs onto her bed and drifts off to sleep. The following Monday morning, Anita wakes up late as she has slept for a long time. "Shit!" She curses and immediately jumps down from her bed, hurrying into her bathroom to bathe. The time is already 6:45 a.m., and she knows that before she beats the traffic and gets to work, it will be about 7:45 to 8 a.m., meaning she will be late. She swiftly takes her bath and rushes out to dry her body, not wrapping her white towel around herself but holding it. She sees that most of her used clothes from last week are dirty. "Oh no!" She murmurs and hurriedly wears her pants and bra first. Just then, her mother knocks on the door and walks in. "Anita, Are you still dressing up?" Mrs. Tonia asks, as she's in a purple nightgown. She walks into the room holding Anita's breakfast,
Anita stares in the direction where she heard her name being called, and her eyes meet with the handsome CEO's cold, burning brown eyes. She swallows and immediately shifts her gaze away from Temisa as a faint, shaky smile spreads across her face. She realizes she hadn't even told Temisa about her ignoring the CEO the previous day. She forces her legs to move as her feet become heavier, and she finally approaches Temisa's table and nervously greets the two of them sitting there as she feels all eyes on her. "Anita! I have been calling your line since, but you didn't respond. Why?" Temisa asks her, smiling. Anita swallows as words refuse to come out of her mouth. "Temisa, can we discuss this later?" She manages to respond as a waitress approaches the table and serves Temisa and the cold boss sitting there. "Okay, wait for me after closing. I have a lot to discuss with you, especially about my brother," Temisa says, and Liam stiffens as he actually thinks Temisa's brother was romant
Temisa walks into the elevator that takes her upstairs to the third floor. She nervously steps out and walks through the open passage leading to all the glass offices and she sees some staff staring at her. She composes herself, feeling too nervous as she majestically walks to the CEO's office. Arriving in front of his office door, Temisa knocks and hears his response, "Come in." Liam is actually sitting in his office and he has already contacted Brown, who is standing in front of him dressed in a black suit, to come and help him buy another lunch as he annoyingly left his lunch. He stares at his bride-to-be, surprisingly, as he hadn't expected her to be the one knocking. "Good afternoon," Temisa nervously greets him again, and she raises her hands holding the packaged nylon upwards and says, "I brought your lunch as you didn't eat much in the cafe." "Oh, thank you," Liam responds and dismisses Brown. "You can leave." "Okay, boss," Brown says, staring at the beautiful young la