Sunny Gold is a woman who was brought up in an unlikely environment, Her mother Hilda Blue had to bring men home for survival, Even if she had a father who her mother referred to as a king she never met her not even once. Many nights she was awakened by her mother's cry, and men screaming at her, only to be calmed down by " Sweet sunny go back to sleep darling". But she was twelve for God's sake, Fingers in her ears to survive the commotion. She hated men with fascination and was always ready to defend herself if one threatens her wellbeing Later her mother died and she had to depend on herself, she once spent some time in prison for stealing boiled green maize from a town peddler, One lady cop just let her go one day, it was no use, even if she stayed there for year's she will remain a bastard orphan. It's better to learn survival on the streets she argued. She was pretentious and unscathed Sunny Goldie, the shining beauty, who was one day abducted by Simon Paul, an American guy when she tried to fight him, He forced her into a vicious act and claimed that Sunny has to take his last name. A real Transformation it was from the streets to nice houses Simon Paul later abandoned her, and with her beautiful looks, she flaunts in the city of New York with her rare beauty. But deep inside her, somewhere below her heart where all her memory resided, she had made a vow to revenge and enthusiasm for a man who took her virginity with a strong powerful touch that lt lingers in her mind. Only for Simon Paul to return and her vengeance it's forgotten as he takes her around the world, The two were destined to be together in this harsh world, bonded together by love as spectacular and as heathen as their pride
Chapter 1 Sunny!.
it was dark and the lights in the room were dim though the owners were capable of manoeuvring in such environments.
Sunny my friend, relax, we got a few more minutes and let's hope things will get better, you will see".
Hilda Blue was seated at her cluttered dressing mirror, tending to her hair, brushing the short black ringlets that curled into her face backwards to secure her hair into a bun, enhancing her beauty., she was once beautiful but now she was withering fast. Her daughter Sunny Gold, smiled and tiptoed and run her little fingers in her mother's hair, and smiled prettily fulfilled by the look that reflected in the mirror. Her daughter was a happy appreciative soul
" You are beautiful Mother," Sunny clustered with smiled, she was seated nearby gazing at her, she believed her mother was the most beautiful woman on earth, With her Ten-year-old innocence she never noticed the lines at the corner of her mother's eyes, or the swollen puffy eyes, She never noticed the sagging flesh, all she comprehended was, when she was of age, she wants to be like her mother. A beautiful angel.
" Today they are going to be happy as the ball is starting, and am the lead on the floor, My ballet moves will conquer," Hilda Blue told her daughter, who giggled happily, she liked to hear her Mama making money, so wh6 does not raise her hopes.
" Today I heard Mr Bellie discuss the lead ballet dancer, and he gave me such a hard look, like he wanted me to hear am old now, am afraid," Hilda Blue concluded sadly.
" One day you will be famous, mother," Sunny Gold, jumped around and chuckled happily, she crouched near her, avoiding soiling her mother's only dress that was spread on the bed, it was worn out but it was still attractive, you would never notice unless you had some hawks eye." Who can be looking for holes in such a pretty dress," Gold thought inwardly?
" I have all my songs ready, I hope they give me a male lead that we are compatible with, that's the only way am going to win, the Ballet contest," Hilda Blue sulked, thinking about Clinton and his silly moves, Today Mr Bellie better couple her with Daniel Getty, with him Ballet is an easy task, she thought.
" I love you Mama, and I believe in you," Sunny Gold raised her arms and embraced her Mama slightly, Hilda stared at her fondly took her little arms and squeezed them a bit and hugged her.
" Let's wait for what Mr Bellie, gives us we have to cope, there is no need of raising expectations only to be tagged with Linton," Hilda let out.
" Ye of little hope, Jesus told the Jews," Sunny told her mother to motivate her and keep her spirits high.
" I remember the many times I read you those Bible verses, it seems you do listen to your mother, we're it the Jews or his disciples?" Hilda was proud of her Sunny.
" I always think about u and what the wedding at canna of Galilee, seemed like. they never described the groom and the bride, only the winemaking process, which was a miracle, but I wish I knew what a wedding looked like," Sunny answered, Stopping with her ululations and looking up to her Mama.
" You have never been into one?" Hilda asked raising her blows.
" Not even one, I remember when I was seven, we were to attend one but you hit your toe, it was very painful we missed," Sunny explained.
" Don't you worry, when you grow up, you will have one, with a white gown, so colourful you won't forget it your whole life," Hilda said to enlighten her.
" Am still very young, why don't you get married and I can attend," Sunny asked toggling those yearning eyes.
" Ooh, my sweetheart aren't you happy with just the two of us," Hilda blue stopped ironing her gown and gazed at her as she experienced a familiar warmth, Sunny was more beautiful than her, her brown eyes screamed a lot about her personality but again it was still early to tell.
" Am happy but I don't have a father, get married and give me a father figure and it will be easier with the bills and you would wear a new gown rather than this worn-torn one, " Sunny muttered," And we can have a better house, look around you it's too clustered".
" Haha, you growing fast my daughter, you don't care about me getting married, all you want is a posh life, you have a father remember?" Hilda said smiling.
" But he does not live with us, neither help us in any way, aren't you tired of this life Mama?" Sunny asked sadly.
" I know!".
" He is prosperous, handsome and noble, but he is not here," Sunny remarked.
" If I were to be asked who he was, I wouldn't tell," Hilda thought inwardly as she slid on her dress, the only good thing remaining from her old good times and giving her hair a reassuring final pat," she has been all those three things no doubt..".
Hilda had a flashback of her life when she was happy, all those rich gentlemen brought her gifts and flowers and money, so they could have her in bed, Nowadays the youthful look had departed so quickly
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