Steven's point of view
"I wish I had realised this sooner, I am such a fool, a very big one. To think i caught her so called fake brother named Adam with her on bed and still let her manipulate me is a big shame on me," I spat out, ashamed of my negligence.
"What? You caught them together?" Daniel asked and i nodded my head.
"And you let her manipulate you how?" Daniel asked.
"She told me, he was blackmailing her!" I spat out with a pained voice. I felt betrayed, now I see reason my father never liked her.
I see reasons why my father called her a money minded bitch, she was after my money or else no woman in
Steven's point of view"So tell me, who was that girl with you?" I asked Daniel."So what are your plans on winning Naomi's or what's her name heart?" Daniel asked trying to avoid the question I asked."Her name is Naomi. Answer my question Dan, no need to avoid them," I said to him."Relax man, we will get there, we just have to deal with Marenda and her brother or should I say fake brother first then we will talk about the girl you saw earlier," he scratched his hair, something he does whenever he was nervous."The girl?" I asked raising my brows."You know, it's not good for the driver to talk while driving right?" He said.I chuckled, "But the driver can listen right? Man up and answer me Daniel!" I demanded with a deep voice."Okay, fine! But firstly
Naomi's point of viewSteven excused himself, giving me the privacy i needed. I exhaled, I really needed that. It was hard breathing fine with him by my side.I got dressed in my dress, preparing to leave the house. Thoughts of standing besides Angela and my step mother frightened me.There were horrible people who left scars on my body, most especially my step mother."Hoke wrecker little girl, come down here!" I heard my step mother call. My legs began to shake while my stomach churned.My head was aching as i walked downstairs with fear."Little witch!" My step mother called again. I walked down the stairs, I looked at my feet whilst walking because I was scared to look at the faces of Angela and her mother.When I fina
Naomi's point of viewThe look on Dorathy's face scared me, she rarely smiled. My eyes moved towards the paper she held on her hand and I shivered. Today is definitely going to be a bad one, that was for sure. I stood still at the spot I was waiting for the worse to come."Dorathy," My father called."Raymond, you say sorry but within you, you don't feel anything, you don't mean it because that's a fact!" She spat out."All your life, you have deprived Angela from so many things, to the extent of getting Naomi a job and not Angela!" She spoke out loud.She turned to look at me with a glare and I shiver within me. I never felt good around Dorathy, that was for sure."Well, well, well, if it isn't the home wrec
Steven's point of viewI panicked, I was worried, I was confused and sad. I hurridely left my office to go and search for her. I couldn't find her, where was she? Where could she be? We have just settled and made amends last night only to come to this.I asked around if they saw Naomi but no one did. I messed up once more.Maybe I shouldn't have tolerated Marenda, Maybe just maybe! I dialled her number but it was unreachable. I thought of possiblities where she could be crying but why would she cry? She doesn't like me, does she? I messed up again giving her enough reasons to believe there can never be an u
Naomi's point of viewI didn't ask for the life I was given. No one would proudly ask for a sad and bad life. I had dreams too and like every other humans, I also wished I had a whole family, a family to care for me, a family to love me and a family I could count on.I wanted a life different from the one I was given, I wanted a life where my bed were full of roses. I wanted a life where I smiled more than cry.I lived with my single mother who struggled hard to provide the necessities for the both of us, I was contented with that life, I did not complain, in fact I'd choose that life over this one now.Then she died, breaking my heart into a million pieces, shattering all my hopes. My dreams came crashing in front of me, my mother was indispensable to me but God knew best.That wasn't all, then my father came into the picture, it would have been nice if it was just him al
Naomi's point of viewI watched Steven as he spoke, hearing nothing until he last statement, "There is nothing going on with the both of us, I promise you," that was where I had it all."Enough!" I shunned him. I swallowed the invincible lump in my throat, "You don't have to say all of this because you are only deceiving yourself. I know you care for her and you like her so stop with all of this because you are hurting me!" I spat out."Yes! You are hurting me. Stop acting liked you care for me and stop treating me nice because you are hurting more by doing that," by now my eyes was welled up with tear and I didn't mind."You don't know how its hurting me and I am trying to
Naomi's point of viewI woke up to the sound of noises downstairs. I wondered what was going on and why the many noises. My eyes were heavy due to the fact I slept with tears in my eyes.I struggled my way downstairs after pulling the duvet off me. I wore my slippers and walked downstairs.I saw Steven speaking to the house help about something I knew not about. When I got there, I saw Steven talking to the house helps. I cleared my throat to get their attention. "Good morning Treasure." Steven said softly with a smile on his face which made my heart flip.
Naomi's point of view.It was past four in the morning when I woke up. Once my eyes landed on the alarm clock, I tried sitting down on the bed. I was extremely tired from last night.I tried getting up from the bed but winced in pain. "Ouch!" I cried out. My core was hurt. I sat back down on the bed trying to calm my nerves as memories of last night resurfaced making me blush.I finally did the deed! My heart sank when I thought of my plans to leave him.He only treated me well because I was hurt, he doesn't like me. He was only sympathizing with me and trying to be the husband he should be. In as much as I felt pain, last night was one of the best one of my life.