Wrong Choice

 "You know if you had studies law with that brain of your by now girl you would have been the next big thing" an elderly woman preparing breakfast speak out, she was talking to Manella a young promising young lady with the strength of a bullet, she was in her room, some line she was preparing for work. "You know there are a lot of famous reporters out there!! (To her self) "and soon i become one of them" she pich up her bag and leave the room, menalla walk up to the dining table for break fast she smile as she sees what is in the meal on the table, she huge her gra ma and seat net to her "wha ma you made pancakes i love pancakes" she pick up her fuck and was about to dig in bit was stop by her grams, she draw the plat from her "grams" "manners girl do i need to preach to you every day" manalla nude getting the direction she was coming at "sure late say the grace before meal" her gra-ma put the plat back in front of her "i don't know how to tell you any more young lady but you gat to have reverence for God our creator" manalla nude "sure" her gra-ma continue "you know God cares for us and if only you can live him and give him reverence he bring joy into your life" "sure gra-ma, but i am starving" her gra-ma hole her hand and say the grace before meal and then they eat.

 Menalla finish her meal and get up "thanks gra-ma am off now, she start stepping out "no girl me still have to say the grace after meal" but she paid no ear to her she just open the door and then wave at her "love you gra-ma" she wave her a kiss and back the door. Her gra-ma huge her head "I pray God that she don't go astray, she walk to her room and sees the whole place in a mess book her everywhere as well as picture, it simed she had been doing some research "for a lady she sure does keep a messy place". She start arranging the room. Manalla walk out of the neighborhood, it was a boarding house five families live in it she great's ever of her neighbors as she walk past "good morning Miss joy "good morning to you girl, "good morning Miss sonner , Miss sonner was busy filling up her junck, she had not noticed her walk, she lift up her head and look to her direction "hi good morning beautiful, you look stunning today as always. Finally she was out of the neighborhood. It was a terrible neighborhood. All the buildings look old and worn out but still it was a quiet environment. She had to go through noa long walk before boarding a taxi.

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Hosea stare at the mirror, he was All dressed up set for the day as he fixe his tie up properly and just like that his mind flash back. A going bod was in a private jet a woman was next too him "mom when will land" "few hours from now I gess" she was bussy with her laptop whie he was playing with his toys, he turn to her "ma, is money eyerything" she gets interested and was suprise hearing such words from her five years old son Hosea, "were is that coming from" "well i am at the top of my class now yeatarday my result came and dad seeing it chack me as said i did grate getting all A's and that if I continue being the best in everything I will make a good business tyoon and make a lot of money like you" Mary look at the boy could see through his face that he was confused and wanted to understand, he wanted his mother not the president of S.F, "is there any thing else" little Hosea look at his mom heads to head's "I berly get to see you my own mum, are you truly happy" at this Mary could not hold her self any more she shotdown her laptop, she stare at him for some minutes he stare at her back, asbif he was searching for some hiding treasure in her eyes, finally she Brock the silence "this is the truth son" she open are Bab and bring out a bunch of dollars and then turnt to his "you see this son can buy you a house,Al a cloth, good food, pay for all your bills, infact it can buy you a lot of nice stuff" she keep it back and draw close to his she look him in the face " but money cannot buy happyness, it can't buy love and sertinly, her face turn peal, money can't buy even a plot second of time" she huge him thight "do I want you just like your father to keep getting good grades i still don't want you to be lonely, for it's lonely being at the top it augts and some times painful" she let go of the embrace and look him in the eyes "all my work is for you son, to give you a better life, a life i could not have a life you deserve so promise me you going to be strong, strong like a lion and proud live an eagle for only then will you crush your enemies into pieces and rule the world with everything in it. He nudes assuring her he will be strong, she take him into another embrace "i love you mum'' and to that she gave no response she just continuously hold tight to him in her embrace, he hold her right too…Hosea looking at the mirror " mom was strong and unwavering, i will be her i will follow her footsteps and rule my world like she did hers.

 Hosea lives the room shoulders like a lion about to take control of it's pride. "Good morning boss!! The maids greet him as he walks them, he just nude as a response. He walked right straight to the living room "I Hosea" . It was her Beatrice, she was in a black shining night gown, it refilled her body curve and was sexually provocative, the kind a married woman should wear only when in a room with her husband. Hosea glios at her and then looks away. He took a seat "you should come have breakfast, your dad has already gone to the office" he looked towards her, i should probably go then" he got up to leave but what happened next was gracious Beatrice walk up to Hosea and…