Ahanuwa_B_Osarugue

EP 1; Placing the coffee mug on the glass table, "you know what darling, girls like you who always try to run away from dating and relationships, always end up falling in love at the end." 

Letting out a brittle laughter, "grandma I think you're under the influence of fairy tales. Or did you watch Cinderella cartoons before coming?" 

"Huh? I can't even remember the last time I watched fairy tales movie." 

"Then why are you talking bout dating and relationships? Because I know am not interested in them" 

Raising her eyebrows, granny Mathilda burst into laughter.

Scowling her face, "grandma what's funny? I didn't say something funny" 

Slightly pinching and pulling bianca's cheeks, granny Mathilda chuckled, "yes dear, you just said something funny." 

Frowning confusedly, "how?" 

Taking a deep breath, "first of all, let me tell you something." She sat up properly and faced her. "Do you know that old men and women of my age  still goes into relationship?" 

Widening her eyes and mouth in shock, Bianca threw her hands in her mouth and gasped. "Ahh, you gat to be kidding me grandma" 

Nodding her head, "no darling, am not kidding, am talking legit." 

"But why do they have to go into a relationship when they're old and weak?" Shrugging her shoulders, "weird" 

Flicking her forehead, "oh you haven't heard of old people dating sites?" 

Frowning confusedly, "old people dating sites? No I haven't and why is it?" 

Chuckling, "okay I'll tell you" she whispered and explained. "Every woman needs a life partner, whom will watch over her, protect her and support her till the end of time. So no matter your age or who you are, you still need a partner." 

Sitting up properly, Bianca helplessly shook her head. "But it's not in my gene to date anyone right now, because–" placing her hand on her chest, she gave a doleful look and added, "I don't wanna suffer another heartbreak, please feel my pains" 

Patting the top of her head, she chuckled. "I do feel your pains too dear but heartbreaks are also part of life" 

Widening her eyes and mouth in shock, "huh?" Bianca shouted shockingly.

"Uh huh, if you didn't date someone then how do you experience heartbreaks? Or do you just watch them happen in the movies?" 

P.S The cover page don't belong to me.

BREATHLESS [A story that will touch your soul]

"Feeling bad? Why should I feel bad about it?" Smiling and cupping Phoebe's cheek, "its what you want, isn't it?" 


Vigorously nodding her head, "yeah!" She beamed. 


"It's alright, and to make things lighter, I want to sponsor your education and needs. You can chose any school of your choice, and––" 


"Ahhh!" Phoebe beamed and jumped on bianca. 


Patting her back, "hey I almost lost my balance." Bianca chuckled and added, "now let's eat before the food gets cold." 


"Then why is there blood in your room, mom?" Justin inquired curiously. 


Walking back and forth with his phone on his ear, "pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up." Kevin said panickly. 


"Yes it is, but she's not picking up." 


Walking towards Kevin, "dad, let me have her number. I need to call her with my phone, maybe she will pick up." Justin said. 


At first, Kevin stood froze when Justin spoke to him, for the first time in two days of malice. He couldn't believe his ears, did Justin just spoke to him? But he haven't been talking to him for two days now. And today, he approached him and talked to him. Whoa! This is great! 


Ignoring the shocking look on his face, Justin took the phone from him, and started dialing Phoebe's number. 


"You people should call her for me, I'm sorry." Elsa cried. 


Patting her shoulders, "it's okay El, you heard what the cops said." Isobel consoled. 


"Aunt, calm down, the police are still on this, okay?" Ryan added. 


"Don't tell me to calm down, am bad." Hitting her laps, she cried more, "am bad, bad, bad, bad." 


Just then, Charlotte and granny Mathilda entered the mansion. 


Looking at the downcasted faces, "what's with the face?" Looking at Elsa, "Elsa? Why are you crying?" Grandma Mathilda inquired. 


Running to her, "Mom, am bad, am bad." Elsa cried. 


Sniffing her nose, Elsa pointed at herself, "Mom, I– I almost murdered my daughter." 


Widening her eyes in shock, "Huh?" Glaring at Nelly, "but Nelly is not dead." 


"Then who the hell are you talking about?" 


Immediately granny Mathilda heard 'Phoebe,' her white purse fell from her hand. "Phoebe? Where is Phoebe? Where is my granddaughter?" Holding Elsa's shoulder, "where is my little princess? Where did she go to?" 


Little princess