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Finding out that Mr Bernard Taylor is her father! Amila broken into pieces, she couldn't believe that she's step sister to Barbra the lady who had turned her life into a living hell in Cornell university all because of Henry Elison. Amila suffered greatly from racism and watching her life crumbling she lost her world in the phase of all the drama. Barbra determined to render her useless and send her to her early grave works hand in hands with Amilia best friend and attempts pouring acids on her Henry whose love for Amila was already turning into something else got to find out about this information and saves Amilia in time thriving from toxic and unwanted love, pain and betrayal Amilia lost her mother in a fatal accident swore to get revenge on her killer as far as she keeps seeing day light Will Amila get a hold of her mothers killer Will she survive being in love with Henry Elison what would be her reaction when she finally finds out that the man she has always looked up to be like was her long dead father

Chapter 1 A Terrible mistake

Bernard Taylor kept drinking without stopping, his eyes were pure red looking like they would fall off its socket.

"Sir please you need to stop" he's personal assistant Hardin spoke looking very worried and afraid

He had watched Bernard do this for the past two weeks and they kept sneaking to this secret bar drinking himself to stupor.

Bernard was the richest man in New York.

He was wealthy and very influential; his family was the subject of attraction to everyone who knew him.

His successful life was the envy of other top executives managers around the globe, his only problem was the fact that he has been married to Nelly for the past 10 years without a child.

He got married to Nelly in his early 20s and out of love blindly made a promise never to get married to another woman.

Presently he's regretting ever making that promise.

"Sir please we need to get you home" Hardin trembled in fear while speaking.

" get me another bottle"

"Si...r you..."

"Just shut the fuck up! Get me another bottle" Bernard roared at him popping out his big eyes

"Ye....yes sir" Hardin walked away to do the needful

A soft background music filled the room, the voice of the singer seemed to draw Bernard attention, he turned sharply, his eyes caught the sight of this black Ebony beautiful young woman.

Her brown skin shone like the morning sun, her eyes as pure and calm as the waters

Her long black body hug gown gave her perfect shape a fitting

Smiling so hard as her eyes catches that of Bernard she drops the microphone and walks towards him.

"Damn you're so hot!!" Bernard altered without looking away from her flexible body as she wiggled around him like a wolf hunting for its meal

" I guess you could say that again" Natasha blurted out holding unto his suits now kneeling right on top of his legs

Bernard smirks as he's eyes wandered through Natasha's body

All he wanted was to devour her at the spot without hesitation.

"What's an influential man like you doing here" Natasha asked as her eyes caught the really expensive Italian shoes Bernard wore

Immediately Bernard tried to come up with a lie, thinking that Natasha already knew who he was but to his surprise Natasha dragged him into her arms and blessed him with a mouth watering kiss

"Fu...ck you're good damn" he shouted in excitement as his hands found its way to Natasha's breast

"Erm sir....." Hardin was back with another bottle of drink but what he saw threw him off balance, he closed his eyes and watched his boss smooch another lady in his presence.

"Come on let's go in" Natasha urged him and they went into the guest room.

Slowly she drew his trousers down while smooching him with her eyes closed and her hands were fast! They grabbed his cock and quickly Bernard wasn't himself again.

His dick was standing hard and firm, he looked into her eyes and she gave a faint smile.

"You're a bad girl" he smirked

Soon he's hands found his way to her creamy wet virg*na he inserted his two fingers and patted her clitories this jetted Natasha up quickly

"Seems I've found someone's horny spot" he whispered into her ears softly.

Natasha was trying to talk but the pleasure was much she let out a loud moan which spiked Bernard up he grabbed her waist line and immediately he inserted his 12 inches dick inside her virg*na. Natasha screamed out in pleasure she couldn't contain it anymore, quickly Natasha stopped him she stood up and placed herself on top slowly she gulped her mouth down on his long thick dick she suked him without hesitation.

He's cum kept pouring out and she swallowed it, Natasha couldn't control herself she wanted all of him NOW!

Bernard understood what she wanted. He laid her flat on the bed, threw her long sexy legs apart from her neck he kept licking her down to her tummy and he looked into her eyes.

He could see this young lady whom he doesn't even know craving to eat him more

Slowly he's mouth went inside her pussy, in a motion no one could ever imagine with his tongue he played with her cliotires and slowly went inside damn her screams were covering the whole building

"Fuckkkk please .....stopppp" she couldn't contain the pleasure

He kept going deep with his tongue sucking her dry. He didn't want to stop. She tasted so perfect.

"Should I stop??" He asked her as he used his hands playing with her pussy

"Do...nt" Natasha managed to speak

She was already weak and couldn't feel her legs any more. What kind of a man is he she thought within herself.

Quickly Bernard turned her backwards and kept her in a kneeling position, slowly he inserted his dick and started riding her slowly

"You're so good ! Where have you been all my life" Natasha asked in one breath

Still endowed with pleasure they both wrapped themselves and slowly drifted away.

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Natasha jumped out of bed to find herself purely naked, she turned looking to see if she would catch a sight of the man she spent the night with.

She was about standing up when her memory drifted back to last night

"Fuck.. Natasha come back" she slapped her self

"But damn he's so hot" she picked up the bedsheet trying to cover up herself when a white handkershief fell off to the floor.

NATASHA POV

I sigh in frustration on seeing the handkerchief, I mean this guy is my dream ideal man, I thought we were feeling each other this keeps happening to me. When on earth will I get married, God!!!.

I just couldn't contain myself anymore tears dropped from my eyelid, looking at the handki I wanted to throw it away but after sometimes I had a different thought

I can't just let him go I must look for him

I need to know who he is.

Quickly I rushed into the bathroom I freshened up and dressed up. I left the guest house immediately.

Halfway through the streets I was about entering a taxi when I remembered my mom. God, I'm going to get a lot of nagging from her, she warned me to come home last night but I ignored her and now am going to get an ear full.

I climbed down the taxi and walked into the house I couldn't believe my eyes

Right in front of me the woman who gave birth to me was lying lifeless on the floor

Tears gulped down my eyes, I rushed to her immediately and tried all my possible best to carry her but I couldn't, without thinking I ran out of the house to look for someone.

If anything should happen to my mom, I killed her

She kept calling on me over the phone.

God please not now, not ever, I screamed Inside my head.

Damn it! I am just 21, I've seen hell ever since my dad left us when I was just 10 I've been nothing but harm to my poor dear mom.

God I promise to change. I screamed inside me as I took my mom to the hospital.

" she would be okay" the taxi driver shouted through the window as we dropped off in front of the hospital.

I only nodded and went to get some nurses to help pull my mom in.

After standing outside the ward for about 30 minutes the doctor came out of the ward with a really worried face.

I sensed danger and my heart entered my tummy

God, my mom can't pay for my sins...I kept begging inside me

" Miss your mother has....erm pancreatic cancer and she just has a few months to survive".

Author's POV

Natasha looked at the doctor, she couldn't breath

Her head spinning like she has been smacked with a stick from behind

Her eyes turning pure red as she fell to the ground!!!!!!!

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