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    ::::::*******:Episode 3********:::::::::

    “Ijoba Orun, lere oni…”
    Lara’s phone rang waking her up rudely from her
    nap. She squinted at her phone’s screen-
    ‘Mummy’ was all she could see.
    “Hello?” she said in a sleepy voice.
    “Iwon omo buru yen, what on earth is your
    problem?” Funke -her mother screamed into her
    “Mummy, is anything the problem?” she rubbed
    her eyes.
    “Nonsense!” came her mother’s reply.
    “People use what they have to get what they
    want in life, is anything wrong if I give my only
    daughter out to a rich family?” Her sounded
    Lara glanced at her phone screen again in terror,
    before placing back to her ear.
    “Mummy, If I did something wrong, just tell
    me…” she began to say softly.
    “Do I need to remind you of your deeds? You’ve
    become disrespectful, you no longer cook for
    your husband, you’re even threatening to leave
    your matrimonial home!” her mother queried.
    “No buts, sho gbo? Rubbish! And let me remind
    you, don’t just come to my house if your husband
    divorces you due to your stubborness.” he
    mother shouted again.
    Lara bit her lower lip.
    the line went dead.
    She stared at her phone in silence, what kind of
    life is this? Tony had told her mother fake stories
    about her. How can her mother be this selfish?
    She pondered.
    “Hello…” Tony intoned behind her.
    She turned sharply, her eyes widened, how did
    he get there?
    “So are you ready to turn a new leaf?” he wore a
    mischievous smile.
    She pursed her lips, fidgeting at her dress.
    “Go make me a mug of choco.” he ordered
    walking out of her room.
    She swallowed hard, she felt her heart split. She
    ran her fingers gently on her chest.
    “It’s well, I’ll survive, somehow, anyhow, one day,
    it’ll be over.” she whispered to herself as she
    fought to keep back tears.
    Lara wiped her hands on her apron, she pushed
    the flask of food away from her, before
    proceeding to peel some plantains.
    Tony had called her earlier, to make a meal for
    two, as he was bringing a guest home.
    Whoever the guest was? She shrugged.
    She began setting the table when the door bell
    rang, she rushed to open it.
    “Welcome” she said as Tony brushed past her.
    She turned to look at the guest, she almost
    mistook the guest to be a male.
    “Good day.” Lara said softly.
    The guest was wearing a trouser suit, she was
    masculine, her hair cut very low. If not for the
    earrings, she could be called a male.
    “Hy,” the guest said coldly.
    “Errm, Sophy, have a seat, make yourself
    comfortable..” Tony began to say.
    “Not so fast, won’t you introduce me to her?” the
    guest said with a low laugh.
    “Welll…okay…, sophy, meet my Illiterate wife-
    Lara, errrm, Lara meet my cutie pie-sophia.” he
    Sophia laughed out loud.
    “Well Lara, I’ve heard alot about you…” she
    extended her hand for a shake.
    Lara shook her head in pain, she didn’t take
    sophia’s hand. She began counting her toes.
    “Errm, sophy darling, lets proceed to the dining
    area, I believe she should have set the table by
    now .” Tony led Sophia towards the dinning
    Lara watched them from the corner of her eyes,
    her eyes stung her as tears rolled down her
    “Hmm, she cooks well…” sophia said eating in
    mouth fulls.
    “Oh yes! And that’s the main reason I’m still
    keeping her, else, she should be in her parents
    house by now” Tony said loudly.
    “Oh sweerie, that was too rude…” Sophia
    Lara walked lightly into her room, she went on
    her knees. Is this real? She thought.
    She felt she needed to talk to somebody. Her
    mum was out of question, Deji isn’t in town for
    now. She decide to pray, though she doesn’t
    belive in prayers.
    “God…” she looked towards heaven.
    “I know you can see all that’s happening, do I
    deserve such treatments?” she sniffed.
    “I have no one to talk to, nowhere to go…you are
    all I have now…my father is no more…” she
    “I heard you are a father to the fatherless, don’t
    forsake me O’Lord….help me dear father….” her
    body shook with sobs.
    She laid on the hard floor, she liked its coldness,
    it gave her some sort of comfort.
    Tony isn’t a human being…she thought. He is
    either a beast or the devil himself. He dared
    bring his mistress into their home…he knew
    there’s nothing she could do.

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    pls bare with me I can only post 2 episodes per day….comments are highly welcome thanks friend because without you am just writing rubbish ni…..

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    Waow,am loving dis,just lyk d story titled taking chance,@prestigiousfirstlady tanx 4 ur wonderful story @eminem tanx 4 d iv am gr8ful.

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    Am here nw but it seems ve read it b4 anyway ride on nd tanks 4 d calls @eminem nd @becky minaj

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    e B lyk say I dor read am before… bt e make sense sha… nice work

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    Thankz 4 d iv @eminem
    Ride On prestige

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