LoveStruck
t of the weeks or rather,
one out of the reasons why she had always avoided makeup, she had a very sensitive skin and
amily had been trying to coax her to com
ct that they've been calling her non stop to come home. She had been avoiding home like a
t she found herself avoiding him. Each time he found an opport
ce has been scarce l
you later." She never gave him an opportunity to talk to her. M
as planning to have with Cassan
after work, either she eats with Faith in an expensive eatery or she dives straight in
to have a talk with the teachers and also check in on their kids performance. Each teachers s
in silence. She watched as the little girl sat alone in a corner with head bent.
he letter?" she had asked. The little
hadn't been expecting
ived, no one came to pick her up. Sarah was stranded, Faith wasn't there to keep her company, she had taken a sick leave. On
ting on the same bench with Cassandra, the exact plac
he needed to go home and eat a large portion of
nce, she dialed
g out financial statements when he received the call. Without further ado, he picked up his black jacket fro
ed his black shiny car and drove away, sparing his driver a quick apology. Driving
ay?" she asked. She had been quiet for minutes
e curt re
uldn't bear it having to watch the little girl eat junk food everyday, a
, thanks fo
back at her. She melted as she noticed the grateful look
always w
le girl
up as she noticed the white man
d in front of them, sparing o
d her towards him, engulfing her in a hug. "I know
watching the exchan
th his daughter in his arms, and only then,
it was unplanned." He looked at the la
his arms and sat her on the bench nearby, then held his hands and p
n't funny anymo
happened to t
oid the conversation I'm trying to have with you,
er radiating from her. "When d
he sneered. "Are you serious at all, Mr. Dawson? Do you have some kind of mem
nd, it was gone. "Let's be serious here, Mr. Dawson. Do you need hel
ex finger. "Ms. Sarah, how I take care o
ndra before looking away. "That's not a nice thing you just said, although I know I have no busine
hands to interrupt her, but
food you give her to school? Do you even know I cook food from my home and bring to school for her? For the past one month? No, you don't! Did you even know about the Parent
ried to process the word
and probably read through him, but what she saw in his eye
I don't take them for gran
that way. She closed her eyes briefly and slowly shook her
at her. "Thanks for your
im. "I'm glad to help." "By the way, this l
?" he
and smooth. "Well, I don't know her name but I think
do someth
she should tell him about him, but in
th engaged?
to process the question she asked. "Why did you ask?
just won a jackpot. She was happy she could finally ex
told you to be careful about her. Well, there wa
r talking non stop. Something was different about her, there was this strange feelin
beginning of his stay in Nigeria, no one had seemed to take much int
very suspicious of that lady. In this country, there are ladies who
as surprised at her sudden
s,
ike the way you go a
e knew what he was talking about and she hadn't expected him to ma
rms. "Yes, I don't know your story
but his face. "I guess I should h
a. "Cass baby, it's time to go home," he said, as he co
e school. "Don't feed her with junk food to
Do you need a ride ho
I appreciat
ry for the
s ok
he said, "please, do let me
. Bye
in haste. All her cravings for her native dish were washed down the drain