RACHEL'S POV:THE NEXT DAY:It was 5am when I woke up and realized I had fallen asleep watching a series on Netflix. I cleaned my eyes and placed the empty bowl of popcorn on the floor. I rearranged my bed and laid down then unplugged my phone from beside me. I checked if I had missed a call from Nathaniel who I hoped would have sent a message or called to fill me in on the date of last night but didn't.Such a big head.Two hours later, I was up and had gotten ready for the day I planned out. I headed to the mall to buy a few clothes and necessities for my trip. I wasn't sure where I was headed to yet but I needed to leave the country. I wanted to think about my new decision, plans for my life, and also go for therapy and heal so I can grow and be the best version of myself.Which is why,with the money I get paid for being a King at the company, I used it and got a penthouse. This was my first time living alone and getting some freedom. Nathaniel was reluctant to leave me alone here
Rachel POV:“Send my regards to him, well that's if you ever get to see him again.” My heart sank and I looked at my security then back at Jason.“What in the world are you saying, fool?” I snapped and he shrugged with a bright smile. “Nothing, I'm just an investor, I don't put my hands in this stuff. But I make sure I receive the worth of my investment. Goodbye now.” He pressed the button and the doors slowly closed making me fist my hand while he waved at him happily. Why was he speaking in parables? What exactly was going on? “I'm already calling my mates at his penthouse.” My security said and I took in deep breaths pacing back and forth. I tried calling Nathaniel again and yet the same results. “Fuck!” I exclaimed and felt myself about to cry just thinking about the worst scenarios.I called Kelvin,who had been the best person I had ever known in the midst of the crap I was going through.“Hello, what's up Rachel?” He asked and I sniffled breathing heavily. I was I'm distress
3RD POV:THE NEXT DAY:It had been more than 24 hours since Nathaniel had gone missing. The crew had come across footage of Nathaniel entering a black minivan but from the look of things, it didn't seem forced.And why? Because he willingly entered to ensure his girls were protected. The police couldn't even see the plate number because the van didn't have one. Everyone was in Nathaniel's apartment waiting for an update from the police and also conducting their own research. Lydia had just made coffee for everyone and handed a cup to Rachel who had just been leaning on her. Jacob and Melissa had left because it was simply frustrating just laying around and waiting for an update or waiting on Kelvin to discover something. But Liam's wife, Riley had come around later that night along with Lorena and Darren who came to provide comfort for Lydia.“I think Jason is involved and I also think my mother knows something about it.” Rachel spoke out loud all of a sudden and everyone turned towa
3RD POV:“Nathaniel, do you know how many years I pretend to truly need her dirty blood that I no longer did?” She scoffed and Nathaniel stared at her intently though it wasn't exactly easy due to the intoxication.“I made a deal with the doctor, we continued lying, we needed her blood and in exchange he lied for me to you. And you would take so much care of me, I miss that version of Nathaniel. Who disregarded his wife for me and now guess who is going to be your wife?” She smiled and Nathaniel was angry and disappointed with himself. He was extremely regretful and cursed the day he met her.“I would rather die than marry you. All I did for you was just a form of appreciation for saving my life when we were kids.” He responded and she bursted out laughing.She laughed boisterously thinking back to that day, they claimed she saved his life. Nathaniel was trying to figure out a way to untie the ropes and an escape route but his head was banging and his heart was racing unnecessarily.W
3RD POV:It was judgment day for all as the police officers were moving from mansion to mansion, at least two mansions. The police had arrested Jenny and her men, meanwhile Jenny's brain kept replaying her killing Nathaniel all over again. She couldn't believe she did that, she kept staring at the police officer's gun on his waist and debated if she should take it and kill herself or not.“I need to kill myself, so I can hurriedly join Nathaniel and apologize.” She said to herself but luckily or unluckily, the policeman who was standing right in front of her cell, got a call and left.Jenny sucked her teeth sharply at that and rocked herself back and forth as she was in complete disarray.The thing with obsession is you never know when it turns from love to such a monastery feeling. Where you are capable of doing anything without thinking, even if it's crazy and impulsive and violent. Jenny was in dismay and she just kept reflecting on all her actions, from lying about needing blood j
3RD POV:Meanwhile during the arrest. .“Go back and do better ... .love and take care of your sister…..listen to Lydia, protect and cherish her, she has been there for you since day one, so love her with all your heart…..Prioritize everyone you see in your room as soon as you wake up. Forgive everyone like your mother who put you in this condition but keep at a distance and never forget.This is a second chance for you to live better and go about having a happy life. It's not your time to go, so RETURN BACK!” The next thing the doctors saw was Nathaniel's heart rate had picked up.“He's back!” They exclaimed with relief and happiness. The medical team conducted some observations and went ahead to take notes. The doctor and nurse washed up from the surgery room taking off their clothes and disposed of their gloves and nose mask, they rinsed off and went outside. This was about an hour after the young intern had given the entire crew the horrible news. Everyone was in dismay but held
LYDIA'S POV:5 YEARS LATER:“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you…” Everyone sang as I celebrated yet another year. Lorena recorded me as I stood there with my cake pouting.I had woken up feeling old, it was probably due to the fact that it was almost my special month again. Everyone including my husband has been trying to cheer me up. After laying on bed for a minute just thinking about my age for no specific reason, my husband walked in with breakfast and holding my greatest gifts followed behind him.“Happy birthday mummy!” My three year old daughter and son spoke in unison. Three years ago, I had given birth to my beautiful twins, Madison and Mason KING. Nathaniel often said that day was the scariest day of his entire life. I almost died after giving birth to my children. But when I held the two of them in my hands, I cried tears of joy. I totally understood why Jacob and Melissa named their child, Treasure.“Happy birthday my queen.” Nathaniel kissed my forehead, placin
I Swear, Let Me Love You Again Written by Okeke-Eze Ifeoma Isabella (Omaisabella) "How are you today Mrs Lydia?" Nurse Nia, who had been in charge of the blood transfusion since we began, asked with a smile as wore her gloves. "I'm okay." I replied tiredly and shook a bit as she inserted the needle after looking for an easy access vein. "You seem tired." She analyzed me but I just shrugged it off. I was tired physically, mentally, emotionally but everything was somehow going to get better. I really hoped so. As we were about to start talking, Doctor Fian and my husband entered the room. I grinned just looking at him in his blue suit and trousers. He was just so handsome and many would describe him as having the attributes of a Greek god. Every time I saw him, I realized why I loved him. "Lydia, how are you doing? Have you been taking all your vitamins and iron supplements?" Doctor Fian asked and I nodded in response feeling blood leave my body. "How are you Nathan?" I asked him