"I will give her sometimes to think and then she will explain everything I need to know to me". he muttered... Working through his laptop an update message hung on the screen from his team.. 'black arrow was paid seventy five million naira, to get rid of second commander general of army, he simply succeeded using a darling upcoming artist ivi Buenavista whose identity is popularly known in the camp as cold ice'.
He clicked his tongue. there should be a call for moderation on the part of securities in the country or important souls are going to go down one after the other because the beast black arrow, doesn't care about any good man or bad man he only cares about the money just the money...
Ivi was called by her boss early in the morning, with a slight nooky attitude and she was wondering why he'd touch her that way.. "Good morning boss". she bowed wiping her sleepy face and trying to get rid of his hold.
"Are you afraid of me?"