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MYSTERIOUS MARRIAGE

EPISODE ONE

"Stella James, this is the man that I am giving you to" my father said in his usual harsh tone as I was pushed towards the man I had gotten married to that afternoon.

It was no news that my father was selling me out since he had sold my three elder sisters out to old men but what was more news was that he was selling me off to a deaf, dumb and crippled incredibly handsome young man.

My father was selling me to a disabled man.

I watched the body guards of the disabled man carry him into his brand new SUV and they pulled me from behind towards the SUV.

No matter how I struggled to get off the hands of the two hefty men they were holding me, they were stronger than I was.

When I looked up, my father was not looking at me, he was grinning at the full cash in his hands.

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The full cash that the disabled man had given him.

I glared at our house.

The house that my father had built from selling my sisters.

My two brothers were still in the house but my father had used I and my sisters to feed himself and my brothers.

The last girl was the one left.

I looked sadly at my weeping last sister.

"Why are you making it look like I am selling you off? I am only marrying you off!". My father cried out after me.

...and I remembered that book I had read when I was in primary school...

Nwanyibuife

Because I and my sisters were females, we had to be f0rced out of our will.



I sat still in the dark room that they had kept me in that night and waited patiently for the disabled man to come into the room to disv!rgin me.

I trembled.

My father never took me to the university and he didn't just stop there, he had sold me to a disabled man.

I wished in my heart that there will be a time that I will be able to prove to my father, the saying... Nwanyibuife.

...but it was not possible.

I was going to be forever subdued under my disabled husband.

I suddenly heard a sound outside the door and I knew that it was my husband.

My heart was beating in my mouth and I trembled.

Instead of him to be coming into the room on a wheelchair, the man I had called crippled was walking towards me.

HE WAS WALKING!!!

Suddenly he said, "Welcome to my home, Stella James".

I fell off the bed in shock. He was not dumb!!!

My husband was not crippled and he was not dumb. "Y... you? Who are you?"

He smiled. "My name is Ricky Roland".

It was confusing.

The incredibly handsome rich man was not deaf and dumb or crippled. I couldn't help but wonder why he had feigned to be disabled and what he wanted from me.
Ik Onyekachi.

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28/09/2023

CONDEMNED DAUGHTER

EPISODEONE

"Rosa Harrison! You have been imprisoned for more than ten times and your father bailed you with his money all the time! You even started working in Sparkles company with your father's connections! Your father's money is the only thing that have taken you this far, but in the actual sense, you are not more than the empty thrash that you are!!!". Gretta started her usual ranting that morning IN MY OWN OFFICE.

Can you imagine?

Gretta and I had attended the same secondary school, the same university and now working in the same company???

Thanks to my ambitious mother that wanted me to work in Sparkles at all cost!!! Though, not like I even cared anybit about the ranting Gretta after all.

I ignored her and continued going through the company record that my manager had told me to arrange that morning when all of a sudden, the ranting Gretta marched towards my desk and pulled everything on my desk to the floor.

That got me.

Completely.

I gave her the heaviest slap that she had ever received in her life and when she tried to retaliate, I kicked her hard on her stomach.


She began to cry heartily. "Somebody help! Rosa wants to kill me!!!".


Almost half of Sparkles workers rushed to my office to rescue her.

It was not the first time that I was fighting with Gretta so they were not surprised.


"Mother fu**er". Nelson always called me that anytime I caused trouble. No need for too much introduction. Nelson is my best friend turned brother.


Well as usual, Gretta carried her foolish self back to her office while i continued recording the company records.


After hours of compiling the records, it was that moment that I realized that I was the only worker that was still at the company except the security guards who were still parading downstairs.

All Sparkles workers had already gone home.



Suddenly I heard a thud.



Did it come from outside?



I rushed towards where the sound had come from .



I looked out of the window and saw a co**se on the floor.



A co**se???



Someone had fallen off Sparkles high building.


I used the elevator to get downstairs and when I got to where the co**se was lying, the security guards had already gathered around it.


"Were you the only one in the building?" One of the security guards fired at me.



I was surprised to see who was the co**se.



Gretta.



Someone had thrown Gretta out of the building and I had been the only one in the building when that happened.

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It was the last cigarette.



The last cigarette in the pack.


I had smoked fifteen sticks.



It seems like I love cigarette more than food.


Yeah, people called me mrs Benson because it was my favourite.



Benson cigarette.


As I was about to flip open the seventh bottle of trophy that I had taken for the morning, I heard a knock on the door of my room.



Thank God it was open because I was not in the mood to get off my soft bed.



Surprisingly, it was my dad.



He glared at me. "What crime did you commit this time?".



I was a bit taken aback. "What do you mean dad?"


"The cops are looking for you".


Before I knew it, the strength that I didn't have to close the door earlier overpowered me from nowhere and I got to my feet and rushed towards the sitting room.


There was the police and a detective.

The famous strikingly handsome detective.


The deadly detective that every rich man in Nigeria feared.


Raymond Maxson.


He handcuffed me. "You are under arrest for the murder of Gretta Anderson. Any word from you will be used against you in the court of law and I bet you, rich dad won't be able to bail you out this time". He glared at me.

It was going to be a tough game.

I had been the only one in the company with the same girl that I had a fight with in the morning who had died the same day and because everyone knew me as a bad girl, no one would believe that I was not capable of k--illing anyone.

No one.

The battle has just begun

The righteous detective

And...

THE CONDEMNED DAUGHTER.


Onyekay

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