Demola went back home singing a song of victory, but along the way he remembered that the lady promised to be back again, claiming he was his. His joy was cut short and he felt sad. But he also recollected several things. He saw that his misbehavior towards his wonderful wife, Jennifer was a result of negative influence from the power of darkness. He was wondering where he contacted such spirits. It was getting clearer to him that his lust for women was far from ordinary. His sleeping with various women causes an evil effect on him. He rejected his beautiful wife because of the power of darkness. There is a spirit that works in the sons of disobedience, he recalled that the pastor called it, the prince of the power of the air. It is a spirit he contacted while he went to the river with some of his friends. He went there by the influence of these demonic spirits. He was thinking of the situation when he was very young, one of their maids who had a special love for hi

With great courage, I went to see the lecturer in his office. Butterflies were swimming in my belly, but I shrugged off to go to him. I got to his office and he told me to enter. "Why were you late for my lecture today? I need to know. You have always been very punctual. When I thought I have gotten my desire that was when you blew it off. His voice rumbled in the office. " Sir, I -I am sorry.".I stuttered. He looked at me with mischief written all over me and said, "Meet me at Kenson Hotel, room 109 tonight unfailingly. I let out a scream then left his office in great dread. My fear has come upon me, I whispered more to myself than anyone. Then the surprise, Harold was right there before me telling me that he heard what happened in the lecture theatre today. I was shocked but elated. Then he asked me about our meeting now." He asked me to meet him in the hotel tonight.". He laughed and kept on laughing at me to my irritation. "Now, you need me and I promise not to let you down," Ha