Leona S Mane

It's easy to make a choice when there is one. 

Eve finds herself having to choose between what she has and what she could have. 

How will she know if she has made the right choice?
 
Eve Chibwe grew up always having been sensible and making the right decisions. Then she discovers that the right decision may have just been the worst decision of her life. She has everything she was told she should have; a handsome husband, two adorable sons, and a thriving business of her own. 

Married to her college sweetheart straight out of college; they had their difficulties but doesn't everyone? Eve Chibwe has it all; a wealthy husband, beautiful kids, and a thriving consultancy. 

Suddenly, her position is threatened by her husband's former flame. How far will Eve go to save her marriage?

Will their marriage survive witchcraft, betrayal, and lies?

When her high school sweetheart flies across an ocean to seek her professional help, she finds herself caught in a limbo that could spell the end of her perfect life. 

What happens when High School Sweetheart starts to fill in Eve's unseen gaps of need? 

Caught between living the social fantasy and being happy, Eve must make her choice. 

A choice that will affect all her boys.

My Boys: Tug of War

Ritah stormed into the hospital room. She grabbed Eve by the hair and brought her face close to hers. "I don't ever, want to see your face anywhere near my husband or sons. If you dare return, I will send you back on the wings of hell." She threw Eve's head back. 


"And who the hell are you?" Reggie asked angrily walking out of his wife's hospital room's toilet. 


Ritah sneered. "The wife of the man this bitch tried to steal. She better abort that spawn of Satan she's carrying." 


Reggie had never hit a woman but he backed the woman up against the wall. He caged her in on either side with his arms. He put his face next to her right ear. 


"You would be better off hoping your husband doesn't go to jail for strangling my wife. Who, by the way, left my house pregnant with my baby. I knew she was pregnant before she came to work on the PR project for your scummy, two-timing piece of shit man. 


57. Tit for Tat?