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the story x gonna b a bomb…. pls i cnt wait for more @ lady jenny
0come finish the story please
0contract episode 11
Abena emptied her breakfast into the toilet
and groaned in frustration. She was at
home, unfortunately with her step mother,
and for the past few days, she wasn’t able
to keep anything down.
She looked down at her stomach and saw
the baby bump. It was obvious that she was
pregnant now, and her step mother was
already suspicious.
“Who’s the father of the baby Abena?” She
heard the voice she had grown to hate.
Her step mother.
Abena’s mother had died when she was just
five, three months after she had given birth
to her younger sister. Three months after,
her father married Bridget, and although
Abena was young, she hated her from the
beginning. Two years ago, her father had a
heart attack and died, his company crashed,
and Abena was left with Bridget.
“Theres no baby.” Abena lied although it was
very obvious.
“So what, your stomach size increased for
no reason, you’re tired all the time and
you’ve been puking like anything.” Bridget
pointed out.
Abena sighed wearily and walked past her
and out of the bathroom but Bridget pulled
her back and slammed her Palm against her
cheek.
Abena touched her cheek in surprise and
glared at her step mother.
“You filthy s--t!” Bridget went on. “You’re
just like your mother.”
Abena gasped in surprise. Bridget never
mentioned her mother. Abena opened her
mouth to speak, but Bridget beat her to it.
“You see, your mother knew that your father
belonged to me, but being the s--t that she
was, she stole him. We were best friends,
yet she stole him. And gave birth to two
sluts. But I always get what I want.”
“Don’t you dare talk about my mother like
that! You got what you wanted, and you
killed it after!” Abena shouted at her,
clenching her fists and resisting the urge to
slap her.
“It’s not my fault, your father was a weak
man.” Bridget shrugged nonchalantly. She
stood by the door, smiling at Abena while
the latter burned with anger.
“You s----d all the wealth out of him, and
at the end of the day, you s----d the life
out of him too!” Abena pointed an accusing
finger at Bridget.
“Well it’s his fault for having two useless
daughters who couldn’t run the company
without him.” Bridget spat back bitterly.
“I was 20, just in my second year of
university, when he had a heart attack,
because he caught you sleeping with his
assistant. You took over the company and
burned it to the ground. Don’t call me a s--t
when you’re the prostitute.” Abena snapped
and Bridget froze. She looked at Abena with
so much hatred and stepped closer to her.
Bridget raised her hand to slap her again
but Abena caught it in midair and held it
tightly. Bridget winced but made no move to
back down. “I’m leaving. Not because you
want me to, but because I’m sick and tired
of you.” Abena said and walked out of the
bathroom and towards her room.
She looked down at her stomach again and
she felt tears welling up in her eyes.
She was just as bad as Bridget.
…
“She’s in there.” Funmi said to Tobi when he
was about to walk into his office.
“Who? Eniola?” He asked placing his hand
on his temple.
It had been over two months since the deal
with Abena, and from what he had been
hearing from her doctor, she was healthy,
and so was the baby.
It was a Monday morning, and he had lots of
work to do. A meeting with Chinese
investors, and deal to close with a company
in Ethopia, not to mention all the paperwork
and contracts he had to go through. He
didn’t have time for women that morning.0contract episode 12
“No.” Funmi shook her head. “Abena.” She
whispered. He had told her about it because
she took the constant calls from the doctor
on Abena’s condition. His eyebrows
furrowed in confusion. He nodded at her and
walked into his office.
Abena sat on the couch in his office, a
luggage was on the floor and her hand bag
lay beside it. She was asleep and looked
tired. He could see the baby bump showing
through her dress. She was obviously
pregnant. But she still looked beautiful
anyway. Her eyes fluttered open at the
sound of him clearing his throat. She gave
him a weary smile.
“Hey.” She said quietly.
“What are you doing here Abena? I don’t
have time for this.” He said placing his
briefcase on the table and sitting on the arm
of the couch opposite her.
“Nice to see you too Tobi.” She replied
sarcastically. He narrowed his eyes at her
and she sighed defeated.
“I don’t have anywhere to stay. My step
mother kicked me out.” She said looking
down.
“Why?” He asked.
“Because I’m pregnant and can’t reveal the
father, duh. What else would it be?” She
said and he softened at her words.
A wave of pity swept through him and he
stared at the small frown on her beautiful
face.
“Then get a place to stay.” He said sharply
going towards his desk.
“I’ve tried. No one would take a single
pregnant woman. You deal with real estate,
you should know na.” She replied her voice
higher than before.
“So what do you want me to do?” He
groaned.
“Get me somewhere to stay.” She stated.
“No. It’s not in the contract.” He said
dismissively.
“Okay.” She shrugged. She stood up
dramatically and took her bags. “Then I
guess your baby and I would have to find a
nice looking homeless home to stay. I heard
people live under the bridge, could be very
comfortable.” She said rubbing the bump on
her stomach and she looked at him, her
innocent eyes gazing at him intensely.
He groaned. “Ugh. You are something else.
Fine, I’ll get you a place at the Oriental
hotel.” He finally said. A smile lit up her
face and his lips curved into a small smile.
“Yes! Presidential suite?” She asked
hopefully and he snorted.
She couldn’t tempt him into that one.
“You wish.”
…
“You put her in a hotel?” Joseph asked.
They were at an elite boutique trying to pick
out an anniversary gift for Dera. Dera and
Joseph were celebrating their six years
marriage anniversary and Joseph had
dragged Tobi out of his office, forcing him
to help him pick out a gift.
“Yes. I put her in my hotel.” Tobi said
stressing on the ‘my’. “Why not give her a
shiny diamond necklace or something?” Tobi
asked referring to Dera. He was tired of
walking around the shop while women
looked at him with awe.
“My wife isn’t one of your thirsty friends
with benefits.” He replied earning a glare
from Tobi.
“But seriously. Tobi Ademi rents room for
pregnant woman at his famous Oriental
Hotel. I can totally see a scandal.” Joseph
said. “And you said you wanted this
business done low key.” Joseph added.
“Do you think Dera would like pearls?”
Joseph asked when Tobi pointed at a pearl
necklace in the show glass. Tobi groaned
and walked towards the clothes section.
“So where am I supposed to out a stubborn
and annoying pregnant woman?” Tobi gave
an exasperated sigh while feeling the fabric
of a dress.
“Your house.” Joseph shrugged while
admiring a top. “Why are we at a boutique
anyway? Dera isn’t a fashion person?”
Joseph asked.0It’s getting there…. I know this contract would not just end without the duo (Tobi & Abena) getting together
0I can guess d end
0Joseph is a jerk, he knew Tobi will never put Adena in his house.
0They Both Need 2 Lv Onda D Same Roof 4 Things 2 Work Out If They Do Tobi Wont B Able 2 Resist Her
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