Laura placed her hands softly on her gentleman's chest as they both lay on the bed but from the silence she was receiving from his end, she knew someone wasn't right.
“Why are you acting so cold all of a sudden?” She dragged herself up to the bed pulling the duvet up to her chest.
The young man rolled himself over to the other edge of the bed without saying anything to her. The only thing he was feeding her as a response was the inhaling and exhaling of his breath.
“Please don't give me this cold response, Peter. If you want to keep acting cold towards me then I might as well get myself out of this bed and use the door.”
He chuckled out loud mockingly, “You want to use the door so you can go back to your babe, right?”
“Hell no! Peter, how dare you belittle me in such a manner?” she dragged the duvet that was on her chest and sprang to her feet.
“Spare me those cock and bull stories, Laura. What do you take me for? Huh?” He clenched his fist so tight holding back himself from going overboard.
“Do you think you can keep on fooling me with the fake love you have for me, Laura?”
“Babe, I'm not fooling you at all. You are the only one I love and you know that.” She dropped the duvet that clung on her body to the ground while running to stand right at his front so he might get carried away by the thickness of her body.
Peter shook his head in dismay, his lips licking each corner of his lips, “If I had known that you are the cheapest who're I've ever come across then I wouldn't have anything to do with you.”
Laura got pissed off with his diminishing words and gave him a resounding slap, “How dare you talk down on me?”
She stretched her index finger towards his face with her hands dangling right in front of his face giving him a stern warning, “If you know that you are tired of me then you should just tell me to my face rather than going through corners.”
“Did you just slap me, Laura?” His hands rested on his cheeks in shock.
“Yes, Peter!” She shoved closer to him, raising her chest over to his face.
“I'm going to slap you over and over again since you've lost your sense and morals.” She hissed hysterically, her eyes looking at him from his head down to his toes.
“No, you won't dare do that to me anymore because this is the last time I’ll set my eyes on you.” he turned his back away from her and went over to the bed to pick up his clothes so he could put them on.
“What! Are you trying to break up..” She stuttered with her words.
Peter flapped his trouser up in the air twice before putting it on, “I'm done with you, Laura. And, don't you ever come crawling back to me with your two legs.”
She grabbed him from his arms giving him a serious stare, “Babe, are you being serious right now?”
“Get your filthy hands off me, Laura.” He pushed her off watching her land on the bed.
“Conrad! Conrad! Conrad!” He voiced out the name repeatedly into her ears while buckling up his belt.
“Peter, I swear with my name that there is nothing going on between me and Conrad. We've both moved on with our lives. You are the only one I love and you know it.” she broke down in hot tears as her tears streamed from her eyes down to her cheeks.
“His quite funny how his name sounds familiar to my ears.” He chuckled out loud hilariously ignoring the tears gushing out of Laura’s eyes.
“I just hope it's not the Conrad I know but until then have a good life, Laura.” He picked up his suitcase and banged the door right in front of her face.
“No! You can't do this to me at all, Peter.” she cried out loud in so much pain.
Laura and Peter I've been in a closed relationship for about a year and six months. The first time they both stumbled across each other was at the airport and from the first glance they had they both knew they were meant to be lovers.
She never for once opened herself to Peter by being vulnerable to him about her relationship with Conrad, not until he showed up in the hotel room on the day of their anniversary unexpectedly.
“Conrad, you are going to fucking pay for this and I mean my words.” She sprang up to her feet, biting her lips and clenching her fist simultaneously.
“I don't know how it's going to happen but have it in mind that I'll make sure you don't get a dime or get to work anywhere since you've succeeded in ruining my happiness.”
She angrily pulled off her dress from the bed and floor where it was all scattered and started putting them on angrily.
“Conrad, it's payback time for me.” She spoke her words into the air boiling in agitation.
She was ready to go extra miles just to see Conrad go down with her since he has succeeded in ruining things for her. She doesn't really care if it's going to take her blood, sweat and tears as long as Conrad doesn't get to move forward in life she is okay with it
Laura picked up her three favourite fragrances on her desk and sprayed it on her skin without further hesitation before reaching for the door.
She flung the door open and was beyond surprised to see a young masculine man standing right in front of her, “Excuse you? How may I help you Mr. Man?” Her eyes ran through his masculine features from his head down to his toes.
“I'm Xander by name and you are?”
“What the hell do I need your name for? Can you please get out of my way?” She yelled at him pushing him off her front but he kept on sidelining her.
“I know that you don't know me but I can be of best interest to you. Like, I earlier said my name is Xander and..”
“And what?” She leaned a part of her body on the door, wrapping her arms together to give him the attention he had been waiting for.
“And, I'm the owner of this hotel and restaurant.”
Her eyes and mouth dropped dead in shock, “You are… the.. owner..of this…building.” she stutters with her speech as she tries to process all what she had just heard from him.
He nodded his head in confirmation, licking his lips seductively, “Yes!”
She extended her hands towards him for a handshake, “My name is Laura.”
“It’s nice meeting you, Laura.” a warm smile etched on his lips as he extended his hands to her.
“I heard you mentioning Conrad's name a while ago, do you mind telling me what he did to you?” His voice was a little bit subtle.
“Please, don't take it as if I was eavesdropping on your conversation. It wasn't my intention to eavesdrop. I was only wondering why a beautiful lady like you would be lamenting about…”
“He blackmailed me!” She didn't even wait for him to be done before lying to his face
Small tears trickled down from her eyes, “Conrad, lied to my face and blackmailed me. After everything I've done for him he still jilted me.” She rested her head on his chest wailing in a loud outcry.
Xander brushed his hands through her hair,bringing his mouth closer to her ears he whispered, “Do you mind taking me to his place? I want us to pay him a surprise visit.”

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Sitting beside Xander in his car made me realize that I didn't know the person I was rolling with because if he had opened up to me, that was the reason he desperately needed Conrad's home address. I wouldn't be here feeling guilty for his actions. “Wosh!” Xander released a deep breath of relief as he parked his car carefully at a nearby car park, his hands brushing through his hair in ecstasy turning his eyeballs to look at me, “I'm so glad I was able to do this with your help, Laura.”Raising my eyebrows to give him a terrified look, I scoffed out in displeasure, “Huh?” “Why are you acting so weird, Laura?” His ass adjusted to change his sitting position where his eyes could stare right back into mine, “I noticed that since I parked down here expressing my satisfaction to see that stupid and ungrateful boy who blackmailed you go down you've been acting weird.”Her countenance changed immediately as she tried to keep a straight face so he wouldn't be able to decipher the fear in he
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Her words came like a tidal wave straight into my ears the moment I heard her capitalize on my brokenness. Everything felt as if the little world I created with my hands had crumbled. My feet froze and I couldn't take any step further because there was no way I had spent any minutes discussing my life problems with this unknown lady.“Is this how crystal clear my brokenness has gradually become my identity?” my inner voice crept through my ears while I pondered a bit about it before thinking of the next line of action to take. “I know you weren't expecting someone like me to tell you the truth but I’ll tell you for free Mr.not too flirty.” She paused her words to catch a few breaths. When I thought she was done with her rants and I'd grown a thick skin not to allow any of her words to get to me, she finally threw the last straw of insult to my face. “Your brokenness and poverty have a stench odor coming out from you, Mr. Dumbass.”Every piece of her dismissive words crumbled the l
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The road was crispy with damped grass and leaves flying across the air as he stormed out of the hospital building hoping to get a taxi that’d take him to the exact location that was sent to him before he finally missed it this time around.He brought out his phone, trying to order an Uber, but life always finds its way of embarrassing him. His phone tripped off before he could even order the Uber.“Fuck! Is this how I want to start this year of my life?” He slammed his phone right into his palm in agitation, “If not because of that ungrateful Secretary I know that I’d have been able to charge my phone to an extent before leaving to embark on this journey.” He muttered to himself assuring that all would end up well with him.His knee slowly grew numb as the coldness of the wind kept on blowing in the air. His hands were suddenly growing cold due to the harshness of the cold. He wasn’t ready to relent in the pursuit of getting the money that’d be enough for him to take care of his mothe
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“Are you sure you want us to meet? Are you sure you want to do this, Conrad?” The voice behind the phone questioned him repeatedly as he was fully in doubt about Conrad’s sudden decision.Conrad sniffed in some air with his nostrils, inhaling and exhaling simultaneously while he thought about the question that was being asked to him. He knew he was sounding desperate but he wasn’t bothered at all for all he had in mind was to get his mother out of that awful state she found herself in.“Well, I guess your silence says it all Mr. Conrad. Whenever you are ready to take the bull by the horn then you can give us your say.”“I’m ready!” he yelled out loud in anger and frustration, not realizing that he was yelling, "I’m sorry if my voice triggered you in any way, but what I’m trying to let you know is that I’m ready to take the bull by the horns. You can send in the location, and in thirty minutes, you’ll see me right there.”The caller behind the phone heaved a deep sigh of relief as he h
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“Conrad, why are you bringing up your father's name into our harmless conversation?” His mother drifted away from him, staring into his eyes in amusement. “Mother, I want you to answer the damn question and stop acting all weird to me.” “Conrad, I think I'd leave you here all alone and go back to whatever I was doing in the kitchen before you showed up.”He stood up from the couch where he laid and pulled his mother from her arms, “Mother, I need an answer right away. You can't keep shoving off this question anytime I ask you.”“What more do you want me to say, Conrad? I don't have anything else to tell you. Now, can you take your hands off me? You are hurting me.” She beckoned on him calmly. Conrad still felt unsatisfied with his mother's responses. He was getting sick and tired of his mother avoiding conversation that requires his father's name in there. All efforts to force her speak the truth that she has been hoarding in her heart for far too long were not futile. “Mother, if
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Laura placed her hands softly on her gentleman's chest as they both lay on the bed but from the silence she was receiving from his end, she knew someone wasn't right. “Why are you acting so cold all of a sudden?” She dragged herself up to the bed pulling the duvet up to her chest. The young man rolled himself over to the other edge of the bed without saying anything to her. The only thing he was feeding her as a response was the inhaling and exhaling of his breath. “Please don't give me this cold response, Peter. If you want to keep acting cold towards me then I might as well get myself out of this bed and use the door.” He chuckled out loud mockingly, “You want to use the door so you can go back to your babe, right?”“Hell no! Peter, how dare you belittle me in such a manner?” she dragged the duvet that was on her chest and sprang to her feet. “Spare me those cock and bull stories, Laura. What do you take me for? Huh?” He clenched his fist so tight holding back himself from goin
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