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 EPISODE TWENTY TWO THE STORY 2 BY PRAISE UMORU “What!” Malia exclaimed stunned “that is a strong accusation Jeremy and I do not like it” “Don’t talk about strong accusation to a guy that was kept in jail for over three weeks because the so called family of barrister of the dead victim didn’t want to accept the fact that I was put in jail by a false accusation with an absurd evidence!” All eyes turned towards Irene whose eyes where fixated on Jeremy Jeremy didn’t appreciate Irene’s grievous stare at him so he lashed out “don’t look at me like that, you knew I was innocent the very first day you visited me in jail, you knew about the fight I had with Frank but you knew I didn’t have a hand in his death because there was no evidence that I did it since that was the last day I set my eyes on him” Irene felt insulted “Don’t try to play innocent with me you little thing, because I can still return you back to that cell for you to rot for even laying a finger on my brother, and no one can do

 

 EPISODE TWENTY ONE THE STORY 2 BY PRAISE UMORU *(flashback)* “This is so goooood!” Malia exclaimed feeling fulfilled as a result of the satisfaction the exquisite wine gave to her  Frank chuckled feeling pleased “if you think that taste good, you have tasted nothing yet my dear” “Are you serious” Malia’s eyes widened with excitement  “Come, I have a special one I’ve been keeping in my room for an occasion as this” “Why would you keep exquisite wines as this when they are supposed to be tasted” Malia said feeling light headed as a result of the wine “Well… such wines are kept to be taken only with special people” Malia could feel her cheeks burn red because of Frank’s comment. He took her hand and led her into his room. He sat Malia on the bed while he went over to his glass surface cupboard, opening it, he took out a Domaine Romanee Conti, and skillfully opened it, releasing a soothing pop from the bottle He took her tumbler and poured in a right amount. Malia gave him an unsatisfied

  EPISODE TWENTY THE STORY 2 BY PRAISE UMORU *(flashback)* “Frank what is it? What’s wrong with you? Are you alright?” Malia couldn’t stop her questions from flying out with so much concern after hearing the tone Frank asked her to meet him up. She expected either a meet up at the cafeteria or an eatery but surprisingly he booked her a plane ticket to the home of the Ambrose. She felt a sense of urgency and fear when she heard his voice so she took the flight without a second thought and headed for his home.  She was taken to Frank’s bedroom where she saw him lying on the bed with his hands on his head looking sick. Frank sat up immediately he heard her voice laying out various concerned questions. A smile lit on his face on seeing the beautiful lady his heart yarned for, leaving everything she had to do behind just to see him “I’m much better now that you are here” “What’s that supposed to mean, is this a prank or what?” Malia’s voice tuned from concern to that of anger Frank signaled

 EPISODE NINETEEN THE STORY 2 BY PRAISE UMORU A figure stood outside of Eli’s house. The figure raised the flower vase that stood at the front of the house, taking out a key. Inserting the key, the door opened discreetly. The figure entered quietly, closing the door with reserve. Walking in further, gracing each step with silence, Eli was sighted sitting with her back facing the unknown visitor who had entered. It was obvious Eli didn’t notice or realize she had an unwanted visitor as she coiled herself up on the sofa gazing into the black television screen. The figure silently came further, reaching discreetly for an item inside its bag in order to keep the silence at full length, but after hearing a creaking sound, Eli turned around instantly… ***** Days after the shocking and unpredictable drama at the Centre, Alex decided to reach out to Malia. He thought that this was the time the crew had to be united more than ever, at least if not for the sake of Jeremy, but for Eli.  Malia was

 EPISODE EIGHTEEN THE STORY 2 BY PRAISE UMORU *(forward)* …  ‘SLAP!!!’ “Don’t you dare touch me?” Quinn’s mouth pouted in disbelief with her palm on her slapped cheek. She painfully gulped down her saliva that tasted sour in her mouth as a result of the brutal slap from Elizabeth. Quinn slowly dragged her gaze to Eli whose eyes were burning with fury. Tony who had finally gotten over the shock of the sight he just beheld along with Tim and Alex, beckoned on Eli “Lil!” “Don’t you dare call me!” Eli responded provoked “how could you?” she  turned her gaze back to Quinn “I thought you were my friend…” Quinn couldn’t respond a word still standing in a shock state. “And you” Eli turned back to Tony “if anyone could ever tell me you were capable of hurting me this much, I would never believe” a tear drop streamed down “what does this mean to you” Eli raised her hand exposing the golden ring on her middle finger “how could you give me this and stab me in the back…” “Lil I am sorry. it’s not w

 EPISODE SEVENTEEN THE STORY 2 BY PRAISE UMORU *(rewind)* Tony tried to catch his breath after the long kiss. Quinn’s heart was on a country race as she kept on inhaling and exhaling the air. Both foreheads rested on each other as they made soft pants. Tony pulled away a bit to gawk into the eyes he fantasized about, but immediately he sighted Quinn he retorted back speedily “What…what are you doing here?” Tony asked all confused “What sort of question is that?” Quinn asked more flabbergasted “No no no no no no…” Tony stood up panting and pacing to and fro the walk way. He grazed his fingers over his head in disbelief and rage “please don’t tell me I just kissed you…”  Tony’s heart was racing rapidly but it was with no comparison to the confusion and hurt Quinn felt “What are you saying Tony?” Quinn’s voice had mellowed down in pain that has now absorbed all the ecstasy that was stir up by the kiss before “Quinn I couldn’t have kissed you!!! I swear I saw Lil sitting right there in fro

  EPISODE SIXTEEN THE STORY 2 BY PRAISE UMORU It’s been nineteen days after Tim’s outburst at the center and seventeen days after the death of Eli’s mum. Still, Jeremy seemed to be counting three weeks or more in jail and the crew were like scattered sheep with no shepherd. But one of the sheep took a bold step regardless of all the odds to make amends  “I know you… I know you don’t want to see me, talk to me or even have anything to do with me. But I know I just have to apologize. What I did was wrong, I should never have done such a thing, it was so unlike me and I am deeply sorry Quinn” Quinn twirled her straw round inside her juice tumbler as all she could think about was the scenario at the lake Even if he had called her to such a fancy restaurant, offering her, her favorite drink, she hadn’t taken a sip. She was just purely absent minded “Quinn…Quinn…” Quinn shook her head as Tim’s soft call bounced her back to reality “Umm…” she looked at him all shocked and blank “Are you even