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🟥🟥 Friendly Enemies 🟥🟥 ( When trust fails...... 💔💔) ✍️ Written by Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju ✅✅ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ 💥 EPISODE 1 💥💥 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ############################### Mark Edward 🌟🌟 _ _ _ _ _ I opened my eyes and stared at my wallclock, it's just 5:30am. I stretched and turned to my right to see baby sleeping peacefully beside me. I stared at her for a while and sighed. I hope Daisy forgives me. 'Then it hit me, 17th of September; today is 17..... Daisy is going to be at her mom's grave and I'm here sleeping with her friend beside me'. I shook my head... I don't deserve that girl. I tapped baby as I hurriedly got off the bed. She sat up and stretched rubbing her sleepy eyes. "You need to get going now" I told her as I dashed into my closet. I need to see Daisy, at least to console her.... . . _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Annabel Smith 🌟🌟 _ _ _ _ _ Grandma was watering the farm and I just sat and watched. It was passed 7 am. She had stopped me from joining her cause of my leg. I looked down at my left leg and sighed. Blood patches already stained the bandage. "Anny, I'm so sorry we won't be able to go see your doctor today.... there is no money, but I hope Mrs Johnson gives me the money for the clothes I watched for her tomorrow" she said looking at me sadly. I nodded and forced a smile. "Alright grandma thanks so much for everything" I said as tears dropped from my eyes. She dropped the bucket, walked to where I sat, bent and hugged me pating me. She stood straight and pulled me up gently. "Let's head inside" she said and I nodded. I positioned my crutches under my arms and we slowly began to head inside. We got in and I signed looking around, still the same as 4 years ago. I live here with only my grandma. It should have have been with my parents too but they left 4 years ago. The memory still hurts, it still gives me agony; what hurts most is the fact that their death is my fault. I could have stopped it but I didn't, I trusted too much. I had seen and sensed it but I was too blinded by trust. And now, no evidence. No evidence to proof that Greg killed my parents, he disappeared after the incidence; and till now the culprit has not been found. But I always have this feeling in my gut, that Greg has a hand in what happened to my parents on the night of my 13th year birthday. And I don't think I'll ever forgive myself even though my grandma has always begged me to. That night was what turned me into someone that can't walk without crutches, and I don't think I'll ever be able to walk again cause we've never been able to raise the two million naira for my surgery and it's getting late. We were in the sitting room and I sat beside grandma on the only couch we had which is already worn out. Infact, everything thing in this house is worn out..... I signed. After my parents' death, grandma was able to get just few money which she actually fought for. We had used for my bills when I spent almost a year in the hospital. And to hard salt to the injury, I was raped by the five devils that assassinated my parents and almost killed me too. They raped my mum too.... The truma is just too much for me to recover from. 😥😥 "Anny dear, " my grandma called and I looked at her. "I have a news for you... and I want you to take it as a good news" she said lowly and I sighed. Hopping it's not something I won't be happy with. "High royals school sent a message this morning that you passed their scholarship exam and you should resume on Monday." She finally said and I sighed. I know I should be happy about it, but I'm scared. High royals is a school for rich people!! I know we need the scholarship but not that school. I'm in ss3 now. We decided on I writing a scholarship exam cause things were getting too tough. I wrote in different schools but why royals?? Grandma had actually made me go for it. I was able to obtain the form cause a good Samaritan pitied me and payed for my form. I nodded and forced a smile, "Thanks so much grandma, you're the best" I said and hugged her, hiding the the tears that suddenly flooded my face. She hugged me back tightly patting me. "I want you to look at the bright of it my baby" she said and I nodded and withdrew the hug. She began wiping my tears. 'i should really look at the bright side of it, maybe this time, we'll be able to save for my surgery. ################ . . Mark Ragina 🌟🌟 _ _ _ _ _ I sat in front of my mirror, leg crossed and my maid loosing my braids. I've been calling Edward but he isn't picking. I just want to make sure he went to the grave to see Diasy. Now he isn't picking. I know my brother is a womanizer but I just don't want him to loose Diasy. I hope he changes. I gave up and dropped my phone on my dressing table. The door opened and Lisa walked in. I smiled as I watched her walk towards. "Hey babe" she hailed as she got to me. "Hey to you too" I answered and we both giggled. She actually slept over. We always do that. She's my twin sister even though we're not from the same mum. Our moms are twins. We don't look alike but our elder brothers do; since they look like our mom. Edward is my brother and Chris is Lisa's brother, and they are hip-hop singers. Diasy is a popular Nollywood actress. Even though Lisa and I don't look alike, we still behave like twins that you'll find it difficult to believe we're not. "Have you seen the latest news in high royals?" Lisa suddenly broke the silence as I got up. Beatrice was done loosing my braids and we trio headed to the bathroom where I'm going to have my hair washed. "What's the news?" I asked, not really interested I hadn't visited school site since yesterday and I already turned off notifications from the site cause there's nothing interesting there. "Four new scholarship students in High Royal" she said and I hissed. High royals is my mum's school, partnered with Lisa's mum and one other Calabar woman that married a rich American man. I wonder why mum enjoy filling out school with poor people. I thought she has agreed to stop this nonsense. "Two boys, one girl and a crippled girl..." She continued and I raised my brows. "Crippled what??" Okay this is not funny, these are things that uglifies the school 🙄🙄 I hissed. "Let's party tonight" I said and she laughed, "sure" 'Seems this ss3 first term is going to be fun bullying some people'. My phone buzzed and Lisa got it, she had brought it along. 📩 "Babe, I'm with Diasy now... You don't have to worry huh,". Lisa read out and I laughed. 'From Eddy right?" "Yea...," She answered smiling. "Bad boy..." I mumbled . . . Daisy Louis 🌟🌟 _ _ _ _ _ I squatted in front of her grave and placed my flowers on it. Today's Friday is my mum's 10th year death anniversary. She died of breast cancer 😭... But I always have this feeling that there's more to mum's death. 'The surgery had been successful'. I wiped my tears as I traced her picture cemented to her grave, my fingers shaky. I got up and dabbed on my tears stained face. Hands encircled my waist and I smiled faintly knowing who it was already. My boyfriend; Edward. He turned me around slowly to face him. "It's just 6 am Diasy" he said lowly and I nodded. 'I'm still coming back here in the evening but with dad and Violet my kid sister; that's how it has been for years'. "You should go home now babe" he said and my heart skipped... 'I love it when he calls me babe...' I nodded and he pecked my cheek wiping my tears with his thumb. The way he does, no one would ever believe I'm a year and half older. " I hate seeing you this way Daisy" he said staring deeply into my eyes. " And I hate the fact that my mum had to die after everything" I whispered and he pulled me into a hug. Edward's just the best. TBC.. Story by; Favour ❤️ @123favourwright Favour Wright stories __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅

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So guys so sorry for the delay... I'm starting the story now

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🟥🟥 Friendly Enemies 🟥🟥 ( When trust fails...... 💔💔) ✍️ Written by Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju ✅✅ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ PROLOGUE 💥💥 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 Dad held my hand pulling me along as we both ran; away from the unknown. The white clothe he wore was stained with blood, and I haven't seen his face since he pulled me and we started running. I could hear our footsteps echoing loudly as we ran through the hallway. My heart was pounding so hard against my chest; I was getting tired and running out of breath. I didn't know what we were running away from but I knew it was something not good. Remembering I haven't seen mum, I asked. "Dad, where is mum?" He didn't answer, he just kept pulling me along as we ran. "Dad" I called again but he still didn't answer. "Dad please say something" I shouted my voice echoing loudly. I pulled my hand from his and he stopped. He didn't turn, his back still at me. "Dad" I called, and...... he turned; and that very moment, I got frozen to the spot. His eyes were white, totally white; no pupil at all! He gave a faint smile and said. "Mira is gone" "Your mum is gone" he said, held me and resumed pulling me. "To where?" I asked. "Can I see her?" "She's in a place you can't go to now, that's why I'm taking you out of here too. Cos' I'm gone to". 'I got confused, like what the heck is dad saying? Mum is gone.... and he is gone too??' "H..how... I don't understand" I shuttered. "Where have you both gone to?" But suddenly, dad pulled me to his back defensively his grip tightening and his hands shaking. He's quite taller so I had to stretch to my right to see who dad is hiding me from. "Gregg... uncle Greg" I called excitedly, that I've eventually seen another party, but the gaze they were exchanging got me confused. 'Greg's my dad best friend, our family friend. Why are they looking at each other that way??' "Greg, please spare my daughter... don't take down all my family, please..." Dad pleaded with him and for the first time, I saw tears in his eyes. Greg smiled evily shocking me. His hands were at his back and when he brought them forward, he held a very long sharp arrow, blood dripping from it. Dad moved back with me and Greg stepped forward laughing like a beast. I had my mouth hanged open, I was too shocked. "I used this on Mira" he said admist laugh and I went cold 'Gregg.... killed my mum??' "I know" dad answered, this time he was crying like a baby. "Please let my daughter stay, please........" "No, she can't!" "I'm not too inconsiderate to leave an orphan" he smirked. "Greg..." dad called. "I really don't know how we've wronged you but you're one hell of a FRIENDLY ENEMY' 💘 I was having mixed feelings, my mind was having problem with processing things. "You sure know that" he answered dad smiling and like a speed of light, he was right at my front, yanked me from dad and I screamed loudly. 💭💭 I woke up to hands shaking and I screaming. It had been a dream! I felt relieved looking at their faces. My dad and mum were fine, my granny stared at me with worried eyes. I smiled happily, I didn't know when I hugged dad. I felt happy. "A bad dream right?" he asked and I nodded. "You're going to tell us later baby, huh..._" I looked up forward and saw a pink cardboard pasted on the wall; with a writing 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU PRINCESS' I smiled, today is my birthday, I'm 13 years today! I turned to them still smiling, but just then the door flung open and he chose that moment to come in. Okay; Greg rushed in, a cup of water in his hands. My wide smile immediate dried on my lips. He hieved a sigh and smiled at me. Just that same smile from my dream. He was smiling but I wasn't; I was loosing it! And that was all I could remember, before everything went blank. . . . . . TBC Episode 1 loading💢 ⚡⚡⚡ Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ @123favourwright Favour Wright stories __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅ Do not plagiarize any part of my story ❌ Don't steal my ideas too 🚫🚫 If you're to copy and paste, ensure you give due credits to the writer. Don't edit any part and don't erase the author's name. 🌟🌟🌟 Story written from author's imagination. If it seems related to anything you've watched or read in the past, then it's just a mere coincidence. 💢💢

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Guys I'm so sorry for the long break, I'll be resuming posting stories now... I hope you enjoy my next story. And don't forget I write on Facebook... and I have alot of stories that will catch your interest... ❤️❤️

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My wedding night FINAL CHAPTER 💧💧💧 💎Chapter 10💍 ********************** I was standing at our house balcony, my hands on the railings as my fingers drummed on it. Enjoying the natural breeze made me calm, cooling the hot feeling I started having in my head.... since I sent the envelope to Martins. I don't want to think too much, but trying to be brave doesn't change the fact that Martins is divorcing me. From where I stood, I stared down the house and watched the house workers do their activities. I saw our gateman walk to our gate and checked who's by the gate.... it should be my dad... He opened the gate a a Jeep drove in. I watched, as I didn't recognize the vehicle as one of my dad's. He drove into the garage which is away from my view. Who's that? I shrugged and just looked forward to the right, watching the beautiful flowers in our garden. Minutes later, I heard footsteps behind me and I turned to see a maid. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "Good after ma, you have a visitor ma'" she said and bowed. It made me remember the old days I instructed all the house workers to bow to me. "Alright I'm going to be downstairs in the next five minutes..." I tell her. She nodded and as she was about walking away, I heard a familiar voice that made me shiver. Shocked and surprised, I turned slowly and it was him. 'what's he doing here?' I swallowed as I stared at him. The facial expression I couldn't just deduse. He wasn't smiling, he wasn't laughing.... And he kept staring at me till I had to look down nervously. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju I looked up and he was walking towards me slowly, taking his steps... The maid bowed and hurried away. He got close to me and I tried stepping backwards but he got my hand and held me. My eyes widened. "Ma.... Marr.... Mar...." I keep shuttering and I couldn't even say a word. He still didn't say anything, he just stared into my face. I gulped noisily. His other hand went to the back of my neck and I froze. I looked up at him with wide eyes. "Martins...." He smiled faintly. "My Hannah..." He said and I froze. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju His hand went to my waist and chills ran do my spine.... "We make mistakes.... everyone make mistakes, but not repeating the mistake and learning from it.... being repentant is what matters" he said looking into my eyes. A tear dropped from my eyes. "I love you Hannah, that's why I was hurt" he said. I didn't know the right word to say.... I was! Oh my... He drew me closer to him and hugged me. "I love you more because you became better, if I divorce you.... how sure am I that the person I'll marry won't have a worst past..." He withdrew the hug and looked into my face. "I can't picture myself with another person that's not you" he said. My heart flew to my throat. Being speechless at that moment is an understatement. But then I remembered.... "You said you love Danielle" I stammered. He chuckled and I looked at him. ".... I wanted you to leave that night" I frowned slightly. "So... " I was saying but he cut in. "..... so I could tell Danielle the truth" he said. "What truth?" I asked "That you guys were the same...." I swallowed. "But not anymore" he added. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju I didn't want to hear anymore... I knelt down in front of him and his eyes widened. "Forgive me Martins, I'm sorry" I pleaded "I've forgiven you" he smiled He held my hand and pulled me up. "Please don't divorce me" I cried, tears washing my face. He chuckled and I felt like.... oh Gawd He pulled me closer and gently took in my lips then he withdrew. "Does this give you an answer....?" He smiled.... sexily. I leaned in and gave him a short kiss. Oh how I miss kissing this guy.... "Say something huh..." I hit his chest playfully. "I love you much to leave you" he said with a smile and I blushed. The next second we were kissing... But then someone cleared his throat and I withdrew immediately to see dad. I gasped. "Daad..." I called excitedly but immediately looked down shyly. He saw me kiss Martins and... wait, he'll be surprised. I looked up to see him smiling. I was surprised and I turned to Martins to see him smiling too. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju Dad gave him a thumbs up, huh.... He bowed slightly. "Good afternoon sir" Dad chuckled.... "like you've not greeted me before" Martins smiled. "Thanks alot sir" 'okay I'm confused, what did this two plan?' 🕐🕐 We were sitted at the dinner having what I'll call a reunion. Dad, mum, Martin's and I. Mum came in minutes ago and she's been so happy. Happy for me... happy for uss. And I'm the happiest here.... What more can I ask for....? It was later Martins told me he met my dad before coming in and well... they discussed and dad asked him to come in before him. He told me his encounter with Danielle too.... This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju Seriously, I'm content.... ))) Two months later ((( ~~~~~~~~~~ Looking out of the window and staring down at the people swimming, having picnics and playing.... I was waiting for the love of my life, he had gone to get dinner for us so we could go down to play. We are finally having our honeymoon at Paris. And now I can't just wait to break this big news to my sweetheart... something I've been structuring on how to do since morning. I'm a month pregnant! And I think I'm Just gonna say it. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju The door opened and he walked in, a pack in his hand.... "Babe" he called with all smiles.... I smiled too. He dropped the pack on the table. "Guess who I saw?" He walked towards me and grinned. I raised my brows. "Who?" I was curious. "Danielle..." "Woooow" I explained. "Yea... we talked, she said she came to relax" "In a hotel?" I chuckled. "Well she was with this cute guy...." I smiled. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "Come let's go say hi to them" he said and pulled me along. I chuckled to myself, seems I'm going to tell him another time.. What matters most is everything is beautiful.... the night has ended. My wedding night was the worst, I don't ever pray for such again.... but I'm a changed person now. I'm better! You don't need to wait for when I'll tell Martins I'm pregnant.... Thanks for reading my story, and a very big thank you to Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju, who sat down to listen to my story and put it in writing for everyone to benefit from... Smiles 😁😁 This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju Don't worry, I'll inform her when I put to bed so that you all can come for my naming.... Lolssss. Ya still there niii 🤣 THE END O ti pari.... Story yaff finish Story don finish Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ And if you don't know.... I'm a story writer ✌️✌️, you can always visit my page on Facebook 💙💙 Just search Favour Wright story page for more interesting stories 💙💓 much love giys To the story robbers, if you steal my story.... swear wee catch you, don't say I did not teh you ooo 🧏🧏 I really appreciate everyone that followed this story, thank a lot 💋💋💋 I love you guys 💖💖 New story loading Story by; Favour Olanrewaju @123favourwright Favour Wright stories page __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅ Do not plagiarize any part of my story ❌ Don't steal my ideas too 🚫🚫 If you're to copy and paste, ensure you give due credits to the writer. Don't edit any part and don't erase the author's name. 🌟🌟🌟 Story written from author's imagination. If it seems related to anything you've watched or read in the past, then it's just a mere coincidence. 💢💢 This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju

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My wedding night 💎Chapter 9💍 ********************** (((( One week later )))) I walked into my office shutting the door behind me. I got to my seat and collapsed into it, pressing my fingers on the side of my head that was aching me. Everything that went on this last week is enough to give me a long term headache... This time last week, I was dancing at my wedding reception. I chuckled bitterly. Well.... I have to say this, I learnt my lesson... in a very hard way! This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju Since that Saturday night, I did not set my eyes on Danielle or Martins. Not like I don't want to see them... but not yet. I just wanna focus on my self for now. I have my parents to worry about. My dad and mum. Mum was discharged day before yesterday, she's fine now. The accident wasn't bad at all, she only sustained injury on her left elbow and the wound is healing. I was discharged the following day, that is Sunday. As much as I hate how my wedding night turned out to be and I never pray for such again, I learnt alot... and I'm changed now. I'm better... Our family is better... This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju But then I'm concerned about what dad confessed to me four days ago. Dad has a family outside. A son and daughter much younger than I. How's mum going to take this news now that she's submissive...? I usually do wonder how dad was coping all these years. No attention from mum.... I wonder if mum even let him have his right. In a nutshell, I'll say I caused it, we both caused it... mum and I! We were the worst family. And now that we're coming together, I believe we're going to overcome this together. My personal life, I love Martins but I'll get over him. I'm still young and I believe this is a challenge, a problem I caused with my hands. I swivelled my chair and grabbed a file from my table. I'm a nurse but I took permission and begged my dad to let me do office work for a while, just to distract me.... and it's really working. My eyes caught the brown envelope that has been laying on my table for days and my heart skipped. Cause I know what it is.... a divorce paper from Martins. He sent that here on Monday but I haven't had the courage to sign it. But.... I think I'm gonna do that now... Dad ecouraged me to. I'm still young and have a long ahead. I'm just twenty two. Since I was able to scale through this tedious week, the questionings, the curious looks, social media rubbish.... I should be able to pass over this too. Martins didn't say a word to the public and I'm grateful to that. I didn't either, even my parents too..... This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju I picked up the envelope, my heart beating fast, my fingers weak. I opened the brown envelope, brought out the white paper and sighed. Tears dropped from my eyes but I cleaned it immediately. Why am I crying? I shouldn't... I need to be strong, for tougher days ahead.... For my mum... If I'm crying because of something like this... what should mum do if she hears her husband has another family...? Well, she should be strong... cause she's the architect of everything. I kept the paper back in the brown envelope. I'm going to send this to him this evening.... "I love you Martins... but here we going. If divorcing me will make you happy... then no problem, I wish you someone better than I" This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju ~ ~~Martins~~ ~ I sat in my study perplexed, as I kept picking and dropping the envelope. Hannah sending this to me means she has sighed it.... I should be happy but I can't just understand my feelings. I'm confused.... The door opened and I looked up to see Danielle entering my study. Danielle in my house? And how the hell did this girl get here...? She walked towards me and I got up immediately. 'who knows why she's here....' "What are you doing here and why didn't you let me meet you at the sitting room?" I asked harshly. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju She ignored, got to my front and immediately picked up the brown envelope. "Drop that this minute Danielle" I commanded. I didn't want to move close to her cause I don't know her plan..... She began opening it and I frowned angrily. She brought out the paper and I crossed my arms, watching her intently. She looked at me with a frown after looking at it. "Do you still want to go on with this?" I scoffed. "Non of your business so get lost!" She shrugged and before I could say jack... the paper was in shreds. Danielle tore it into pieces. Wtf! "Why did you do that?" I was surprised my voice didn't come out angrily. "You don't act when you're still angry..." She said. "...and who told you I'm angry, I've forgiven her and..." "No you haven't" she cut in. I picked my phone and began walking towards the door but her voice stopped me. "I'm leaving Lagos" she said. I turned back and looked at her, my face expressionless. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "That's what I came to tell you.... I'm gonna miss you guys and please don't divorce Hannah" she pleaded. I just stared at her. Honestly I'm just forming this stubbornness, I too don't wanna divorce Hannah, we've all forgiven each other... "alrigh, I'll think about it" I said to her dramatically and chuckled to myself. She smiled and I raised my brows. "Why that smile...?" "You're getting old" she said. It made me laugh. "You can never know I'm thirty four until I tell you" 'just as Hannah kinda look older than her age, I look far younger than my age' "Well I know already" I shrugged and she began walking towards me. She walked past me and stopped at the door. "I could have given you a hug but I don't want to steal Hannah's hug, good bye" I smiled and she walked out. "Good bye" I said lowly. More like talking to myself. I looked at the shredded paper on the floor and... Hannah, I need to see her this evening. A surprise visit...? I think I'm good to go with that. . . . . . . . . . . TBC Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ 🎯🎯 I'm sorry for not posting yesterday, I'm a bit strong and this weather is not helping matters, please pray for me 🙏🙏 @123favourwright Favour Wright stories page __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅

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My wedding night 💎Chapter 8💍 ********************** ~ ~~Danielle~~ ~ "I love Danielle" Martins said and my eyes widened. 'what the heck...?' I looked at Hannah and she too was as shocked as I am. And I can't just explain how she felt... I don't think Martins is in his right senses..... This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "It means you never loved me right from time...." She cried. I didn't know what to say. "Yea... I loved you, but not anymore!" Martins blurted. "Martins..." I whispered. He should stop all these. Hannah look towards me and blinked back her tears. "I'll take my leave now..." I couldn't say a word, I was short of words... With tears dropping from her eyes, I watched her walk out of the house. I wanted to stop her but I too was confused. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju Martins turned to me and smirked. It wasn't up to two minutes he got here that Hannah came here with her mum, earlier. So he hasn't really said anything than him getting drunk all because of Hannah. And now he just said.... what do I call it? "You wanna know the reason why I'm here...?" Martins asked in a low tone walking closer to me. I narrowed my eyes at him.... He stopped right in front of me and furrowed his eyebrows and chuckled bitterly. "Why did you have to do what you did?" He seethed. I was confused, but then.... oh! "You had to do it on my wedding night? You couldn't even consider me..... I mean I watched criminals rape my wife" he was pained. 'wtf!' who should be pained...? "Getting her arrested would have been far better off... there's no difference between you two" he raising his voice. "Martins, don't shout in my house" I warned. "You shouldn't have done this on my wedding night.... if you really wanted to punish her, not me too Danielle, you also behaved like a devil" "How could you keep this for five years?" This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "I know there's always reward for every evil but why does this have to be from you? I know you were hurt but doing this now make you a devil.... you would have been an angel if you haven't done this, and she would have still payed for this" tears dropped from his eyes. I was crying too. "The only good thing I got tonight is, I've got to know the type of people you two are.... and you both gat to stay away from me" "I said what I said in her presence because I wanted her to go away so I could tell you my mind" he shook his head and my heart kept beating fast. "You didn't do well, getting her arrested is way better off..." Those were his last words before he walked out of my house. I ran into my room without closing the door, and threw myself on my bed. My heart was heavy and my conscience kept pricking at me. Of a truth, I shouldn't have done what I did, I did hurt Martins in the process too. "I'm not like this" I cried. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju ~ ~~Hannah~~ ~ It's 11 : 40 pm and I've just been in my room for over ten minutes..... doing nothing. What next? After I left Danielle's place, I took a cab home and I've been in my room.... I so wanted it be 12 am, so today can just go away. Today, tonight is the worst part of my life. I never pray for this again. Martins said he loves Danielle?? Hasn't my life ended...?? He is drunk... yes! But there's truth in what he said. I can't say he married me because of virginity, he only got to know I'm a virgin last month... and we were engaged already! I don't even know what tomorrow hold for me. The press, the public.... what will they say if they hear. All the people I've made mouth to. I just hope Martins doesn't say stupid things..... This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju I looked at the clock and it's ten minutes to twelve. Why is today so slow..? Like it's crawling... I should be in the hospital but I don't even know... and now I'm beginning to feel pains. I decided to get up and leave the room. I hissed in pain as I felt pains in-between my legs. I walked to the door, opened it and walked out. Hoping I won't run into mum. When I came back, I didn't see any of them, mum or dad and I was grateful. But I feel I should see dad.... maybe later. As I walked down the stairs, I saw dad climbing up. I stopped on seeing him and watched him climb the stairs. On seeing me, he too stopped but immediately resumed climbing. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju For over six years, apart from the normal greetings when we run into each other at home, I never talked to Dad. We never had the normal daughter to father talk... And it's all because I never liked dad. I was foolish! I thought he doesn't like me the way mum do cause he always criticized me.... and I'm always wrong to him. But look where it got me.... He got to me and passed but I hugged him from behind and bursted into tears. He stiffened, I know he's shocked but I need to mend my ways.... "Daddy..." I wanted to say something but I ended up crying profusely. He pulled me to his front and hugged me. "It's okay my baby" he consoled. I looked up at him. "Dad.... I'm so sorry for everything, ever.... everything" I cried more. "Forgive me......" He hugged me tighter and we stayed that way for over a minute not until I heard him sniff. I withdrew immediately and looked at his face to see a tear had dropped from his eyes. I gasped. My dad... crying? Crying because of me.... "Dad..." I cracked. He pulled me and hugged me again and I couldn't help but burst into tears. "If my clothe falls into a gutter, I won't throw it away, I'll pick it and wash it.... you are more than a clothe to me Hannah, you are my first born and I love you so much my daughter" This time I was sobbing. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "Let's go to the hospital, I'm taking you to the hospital" he said. I withdrew and looked up at him. "I know everything that happened to you, let's just go to the hospital first" he said and I nodded. "Thanks so much dad, I really love you" My tears kept pouring. "Wh... where is mum?" I shuttered. He breathed in before saying. "...she's in the hospital" "Hospital...?" "Yes" he nodded. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "Why?" "Your mum had an accident". . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . TBC Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ 🎯🎯 I'm sorry for not posting yesterday, I'm a bit strong and this weather is not helping matters, please pray for me 🙏🙏 @123favourwright Favour Wright stories page __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅

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My wedding night 💎Chapter 7💍 ********************** Danielle was brought back home and couldn't go back to school until over a month. She missed half of a semester. During those times, I couldn't help but feel guilty. Martins and I do go visit her together and we got close. I wasn't proud around him and he told me he wasn't dating when I stylishly asked him. But then, he told me he kind of liked Danielle. Well.... I was jealous about that. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju Few weeks after Danielle was discharged and she could now come to school, Martins left Lagos. I missed him and it was then I realized how much I've fallen for him. Danielle changed to me, she left my apartment and I was sad. But months later, we were back to being friends, but she didn't come back to my apartment. I was glad atleast. In my 300 level, I met Martins again at a concert I attended. We exchanged numbers, finally and grew fond of each other. But he wouldn't stop asking of Danielle but I never let him meet her. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju During my service year, I was posted to where he was, Ibadan and around where lives. Our love story began from there...... - - - - - - - - - - - - - "I'm sorry Danielle" I said again, this time my tears pouring. I didn't look at my mum, I didn't look at Martins, I only looked at Danielle. She's the first person I'm apologising to, she's the number one person I've offended. She also stared at me shocked. "Hannah" she called lowly her eyes glistering with tears. "Forgive me" I pleaded. She placed her hands on my shoulders in an attempt to pull me up. "Get up first Hannah" I shook my head. "Let me remain like this" I whispered and bursted into tears. I cried till I began sobbing. I thought I lived the best... I thought I was the best... I thought I'm the most beautiful.... I thought I'm always right.... My mum ruined me but who is suffering for it now! I! This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju I just realised how much dad wanted me to be a good child but I was too stupid and unwise. 'who suffered for it now?' My sin of 5 years came back in double to me on my wedding night. "Hannah get up" my mum said and walked up to me. "I don't know why you're begging her.... she has done hers so what's the begging for?" I ignored and looked up at Danielle. "Forgive me Danielle, let's settle things and make things right". Danielle was about talking when mum pulled me up forcefully. "We are going home now!" She said authoritatively but I yanked my hand from hers. "Leave me alone mum. Go home also and make things right with dad, you've abandoned and ignored him for too long because you were bent on destroying my life" Her jaws dropped as she stared at me with wide eyes but I continued. "I'm trying to do the right thing, I'm trying to mould back my relationship, go and rear up your home mum.... let me live my life, you've done enough, leave yours too" By the time I was through, she was crying and I was crying seriously too. She looked at me for the last time and walked out. I looked back at Martins to see him sitting on a coach and just watching. I turned back to Danielle and tried kneeling down back but she held me. "I should beg you too, stop begging me". I shook my head. "Danielle forgive me" I begged. "It's fine Hannah, I've forgiven you.... and I'm sorry for what I did too" she said and I hugged her. "Thanks so much Danielle" I sniffed. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "You don't do to others what you don't want them to do to you.... cause when you do bad, it will surely come back to you, if I hadn't done this to you, you would have still got it back, it's the golden rule" I withdrew from the hug and looked at her face. "Thanks alot Danielle" I smiled weakly. "I'm really sorry Hannah" "Come and sit down, you shouldn't have come here tonight, you would be feeling... pains" she said the last word very lowly but I heard. I stood still as she tried taking me to a coach to sit down. "I want to ask for a favour from you Danielle" I said. She looked at me. "What's that?" I cleared my throat. "The videos, proofs and voice recordings you said you have about what I did to you, please help me delete them" I said and faced down. She heaved a sigh and I looked up at her. "I don't have any" she said. "I don't get...." "I don't have any proof about what you did but the person who raped me, we met and he told me you were the one who sent him, I didn't believe at first but he played a voice recording and I was so broken, like I wondered what I ever did to deserve that from you" My eyes widened. "He added you wanted a video of it but I was someone he admires that's why he didn't do it, but he was happy he disvirgined me" her tears dropped. No wonder he never gave me the video and I never met him again. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "I was jealous, I was jealous of you and Martins" I cried. She shook her head. "Yes it's true I liked him but we weren't a thing". I didn't tell her Martins once told me he likes her. I need to save my marriage too! "Come and sit down" she held my hand and took me to a couch beside Martins. I didn't object this time. I sat beside him but he refused to look at me. "Don't take anything he does or says now to heart, Martin's drank before coming here, though he's not too drunk" Hannah said. 'ooohhhhhhh.....' "I'm not drunk Danielle, stop saying I'm drunk" he suddenly flared up. I breathed in 'he's drunk' "But you told me you drank" she said to him. He got up. "Tell Hannah to excuse us, I came to see you privately" he said. I got up and blinked back my tears. "Martins" I took courage and held his hand but he flung it away immediately like I'm some disease, it hurt me badly. "Don't ever touch me again till you die!" I gasped. "Get out, I need to talk to Danielle" he said. I looked down sadly. "Alright, I'll go now" I turned and was about taking a step when Danielle stopped me. "Don't go anywhere Hannah" I stopped but didn't turn. "Why?" Martins asked furiously. ".....or you go with your wife" she said to him. "She's a devil" he said. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju My tears dropped. "I'm a devil too Martin's" she gave a small laugh. I swallowed.... nothing. "Atleast, I know the devil in you, I don't know the devil in her.... she can decide to kill me tomorrow" he stated. I turned slowly. "Martins" I called, crying. "I can never kill you because I love you!" I cried. He looked at me and smirked. "To hell with your stupid selfish kind of love!" My eyes poured down tears. "I met you first fine, but I first liked Danielle and I still like her" "I love Danielle!" . . . . . . . . . . TBC Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ 🎯🎯 I'm sorry for not posting yesterday, I'm a bit strong and this weather is not helping matters, please pray for me 🙏🙏 @123favourwright Favour Wright stories page __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅

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My wedding night 💎Chapter 6💍 ********************** (((( Back to present)))) My mum already parked the car just by the side of the road and for five minutes, there was silence. I just told her everything, how everything happened.... what I did to Danielle five years ago. It's 8pm already. I never dreamt my wedding night will turn out this way. "Mum" I called finally breaking the silence. She turned to me. "Let's go to where we were going..." "Why? For what?" She asked. I was confused.... "She actually carried out her revenge so there's no need going there" she added. "I was going to confront her for what she did to you but there's no need anymore...." I sighed. "What about the pictures, videos and voice recordings that she has, we have to make her delete them" i tell her. She nodded. "Okay that... that's true" "Let's go then" She started the car, reversed and hit the road. - - - - - - - - - - We parked in front of her house. Danielle lives alone and her house is not fensed. We got down from the car and walked to her entrance. Seconds after, the door was opened and standing by the entrance was Martins. I gasped and my eyes went wide opened. 'Martins in Danielle's house....?" Oh no, this is just too much for me on my wedding night. 😭😭 "What are you doing here?" Mum thundered angrily. He chuckled instead. "What do you think I'm doing?, doing the right thing...." He said. "Martins...." I called when I finally found my voice. He shot me a glare and I swallowed. My wedding night is the worst day ever 😭😭 Mum pushed herself in. Martins went in and I followed. We met Danielle siting on a coach. "I'll make sure you pay for this" mum shouted as she walked to her. Danielle got up. I sighed.... "What am I paying for?" She asked. She got a slap from mum instead. She gasped loudly and so did I, I was shocked. Mummy shouldn't start this.... I came for peace. "Hannah was still a teen when she did what she did.... but you carried it on your heard for five years, you're a fool and I'll punish you...." Mum said. All this while Danielle held her cheek. "Mrs Markinde" Martins called angrily. "You deserve the award of the worst mum ever, you destroyed your daughter's life... she doesn't know the right thing and you still make her believe she's always right" Mum rushed to him, her fist tightened, to hit him. I rushed in the middle and she hit me instead. "Mummy" I shouted. She tried to hold me but I moved back. "I came here to make things right" I tell her. "She was just a teen you say? But she would have been arrested and locked up for a year then taken to court" Martins said. Danielle walked to the door angrily and flinged it opened. "Get out of my house, the two of you!" She shouted holding the door. "I should get out?" My mum said to her. "Yes, get out...." I shook my head and walked to her slowly. And with tears in my eyes, I knelt in front of her shocking everybody. Yes, this is it.... I know I'm wrong, even though my mum contributed to what I turned out to be, I'm suffering for it alone! I'm going to make things right...... "Danielle, I have never said this before cause I thought I'm always right, but I want to tell you this" Tears fell from my eyes as I said it.... "I'm sorry Danielle" . . . . . . . . . TBC Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ 🎯🎯 I'm sorry for not posting yesterday, I'm a bit strong and this weather is not helping matters, please pray for me 🙏🙏 @123favourwright Favour Wright stories page __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅

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My wedding night 💎Chapter 4💍 ********************** I was a nurse student in Unilag and Danielle was theatre art. She loves writing, botg stories and motivational write-ups, she loves acting and the likes..... I was reading nursing because I wanted to be like my mum and do against dad's wish. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju Before graduating to senior secondary school, my dad wanted me to go for commercial. He felt I was good for it but I didn't want to obey. I went for science and decided to be a nurse like my mum. I've never been too brilliant but I'm good. And I always receive favour from my teachers because of my look and beauty... that I'm sure of. It was exactly two weeks since my encounter with Martins. I forgot about him and even hated him, that I thought. During those days, I noticed some changes in Danielle. Danielle tells me literally everything going on about her even without me asking her, and sometimes I'll get bored and shun her. She was fighting for my attention, I know about that. She stopped telling me things going on with her.... I didn't care at first. She would go out without telling me and come back anytime she wants. I was getting pissed, like it's my fucking house and I'm so fucking paying for it. I don't let her pay anything or contribute to it cause I'm capable and I need her to respect me. And I'm so sure she can't afford 30% of the rent. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju I'm not fighting with her, but she needs to keep up with the respect as she has always done. I got so angry last night and I lashed at her, only for her to tell me she'll be moving out soon, she wants to be independent..... I told her to fuck out, not like I care.... well, deep down I don't want her to go, she's like my only friend. I'm not the social type, I have few friends.... friends that only come for help, financially. Females don't come close to me because they can't keep up with my standard. They respect me... My standard is high, and I'm not putting it down any soon. Well..... she should go, who cares...?? Today, after lecture... I drove to a canteen to take my lunch. I drove to my apartment after and decided to take a nap. Before, Danielle and I drive home together after lecture.... she'll come meet me. Then she'll cook. I woke up at exactly 7:30 p.m, got down from the bed and walked straight to the sitting room to go check Danielle's room, to see if she's back. Getting to the sitting-room I met her carall dressed up. I stared her and then she turned and saw me. "Hey Hannah" she gave a smile that I didn't return. I walked closer to her instead taking in her appearance. She was dressed in a pencil brown color gown that suits her colour, and black boots. 'is she going on a date?' I wondered. "I'm off to somewhere" she said hanging her small black purse. "When did you come in?" I asked. "Two hours ago...." "Okay, " I scoffed. She walked out. Seconds later I followed. I got out just at the side of the house, I saw her talking to a tall guy, standing beside his car. And when he gave her a small hug, I couldn't believe who the guy was. Martins! Almighty Martins. Martins that didn't fall for my smile is taking Danielle on a date? How possible? Why? Is she more matured? That's never possible! I was enraged. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju They got into the car and drove off. I rushed inside immediately, picked my car keys, locked the house and followed with my car He took her to a restaurant. I couldn't just believe the fact that Martins who turned down Hannah, took ordinary Danielle on a date. "I'll deal with her!" . . . . . . . . . . . TBC Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ 🎯🎯 I'm sorry for not posting yesterday, I'm a bit strong and this weather is not helping matters, please pray for me 🙏🙏 @123favourwright Favour Wright stories page __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅

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My wedding night 💎Chapter 5💍 ********************** A week passed.... and trust me to have already set up a plan to deal with Danielle. I met this guy yesterday and I gave him the job to rape her. It shouldn't be her first but I'm sure Martins won't like her again if she's raped by two or three guys. I already told him to instruct his boys not to be hard on her. They'll make videos of it and if she still want to be with Martins, then they'll help me use it to blackmail her. And we planned on carrying it out tonight. It can never be traced to me...... - - - - - - - - - Not like I ever did something like this or dreamt of ever doing something like this, but as days passed.... I developed this hatred for Danielle. An hatred triggered by jealousy. Even though I refused to admit the fact that I was jealous of Danielle. She had left two hours ago, all dressed up while I just spent time on Instagram. She had gone out on a date, with Martins... that I'm sure of. And thinking of it only made me angrier! And this is what we call a date gone wrong.... a call entered my phone and Danielle's name displayed on my phone screen. I hissed and dropped the phone. I didn't we want to pick it at first but realising it's also been two hours the guy told me they are going out to carry out the work.... 'has she been raped and she's calling me to maybe come help her or....' I smiled. I'll just go meet her wherever she say she is then I'll call Martins with her phone, and through that, hell know the disgust that happened to her..... And what next? I don't know, Martins should know. I cleared my throat, picked the call and placed in on my ear. 📲"Danielle" I spoke first. 📲"Good evening, this is Unilag health care center, the owner of this phone was rushed in here minutes ago.... we'll need you come over immediately. I gasped. Did those guys beat her up or did they overdo it? I got down from my bed frowning. What have those useless boys done? She doesn't need to be rushed to the health center. In the next few minutes, I was on the road. I took a cab and after paying the cab man, I entered the health center and met Martin's. 'woow, his he aware?' For some reasons, I wanted to smile but I refrained myself so I wouldn't look suspicious... We greeted and I made sure I was as polite as possible, I wanted to get on his good side. "What happened to Danielle?" I asked him immediately. I was obviously panicking and..... "I don't know, I just got here" he answered worriedly. A nurse came towards and beckoned on us to come. We followed her to a ward and there was Danielle, laying on a bed with drip being passed to her. We got to her and Martins held her hands. It kind of annoyed me. "What happened? Please tell me" he said to the nurse looking so worried and sad. "Let's meet with the doctor outside" she said. We followed her out of the ward. There were two other patients in the ward. We got to him and greeted him. "Please what happened to Danielle?" We asked. "She was raped and beaten" "Whaaaaaaaaaaaaat" Martins shouted. "Oh my God" fake tears gathered in my eyes. 'but I never asked those guys to beat her' "But it's kind of complex, according to what we discovered... she's still a virgin, and the force the criminals used resulted to Virgina injury" he added. Wait... Danielle, a virgin...? 'but she told me she's not a virgin!' 'what have I done?' "And we can't handle cases like this here cause it's going to require surgery, we have to call her parents" I blinked twice. Wtf! . . . . . . . . TBC Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ 🎯🎯 I'm sorry for not posting yesterday, I'm a bit strong and this weather is not helping matters, please pray for me 🙏🙏 @123favourwright Favour Wright stories page __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅

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My wedding night 💎Chapter 3💍 ********************** ((((( FIVE years ago.....))))) In Victoria city estate lived I Hannah Makinde, the most beautiful girl in our estate. Not like I rated myself, people rated me the most beautiful because it's true. My parents are very rich.... when I say very rich, you know what I mean. My dad was a very rich business man but he was too deciplined. I love my mum more cause she always understood me and saved me from dad's troubles. I really never liked dad. I'm a seventeen years old beauty. You would never know I'm that young until I tell you. Cause I have this mature sexy body all men die for but he get has it be.... I'm the classic type. I never really liked any guy talk more of falling for him. My mum made me believe I can never fall for any man who isn't as rich as my father, cause they will only come because of money.... golddiggers! I have a best friend, Danielle. Danielle is her name and our friendship was more like a parasite to host relationship. Not like she's a real parasite, but I'm richer so I get away with anything. I'm always right. She respects me so much because she doesn't want to loose me, and she's two years older. She's nineteen and I'm seventeen but you will never know if I don't tell you. Who will want to loose someone as beautiful and smart as I am. Her parents are okay and we live in the same estate, but their whole house isn't as beautiful as my personal toilet. I know you'll be wondering how then I became friends with her, well.... she once helped me find my precious necklace and when I wanted to pay her for finding it and giving it back, she refused.... and I liked her for that. Well... not for too but she got too clingy, and I so wanted to get her away from me, but she wouldn't leave me. She became popular because of me. Men where asking her out because they wanted get abit close to me, which I'm hundred percent sure of.... I'm far more beautiful. Growing up, I wasn't the guys type, I don't know why. Maybe I never saw my taste until.... It happened I gained admission into Unilag with Danielle. By then, I wasn't really having problem with her being around me.... she does whatever I tell her to do. During the first week on campus, the son of our local government, Martins Adewale came to our campus. He came to give us motivational talk and encouragement. And right on the stage where he stood, I fell for him. Martins is an epitome of beauty.... I will say it. And when I made my research and got to know he's an extremely rich young man, I knew he was good to go. He's the most handsome guy I've ever met. That day, I walked up to him and greeted him and the smile he gave me made me fall more. "Thanks so much your your motivational words, they really touched me" I had said to him with a smile no man can resist. But then he just said thank you and stared at me. I was expecting him to ask for my number or my name but no, he was one hell of a nut. "Hmmm.... I'm Hannah Makinde" I told him when I was tired of just standing in front of him and he staring at me wierdly. He chuckled. "Nice to meet you" he said. He didn't say more than that and I was..... "I know your name" I smiled. He just nodded. "And I have to be somewhere now....." He said. "Do have a nice day" He was about walking away but I stopped him. "Aren't you gonna need my number?" I asked. He turned to me and smirked. Wait..... "I don't need it dear, you put your nose everywhere with your shoulders so high. I know your type and I hate them" he scoffed. 'whaaaaaat?' I couldn't believe it. I walked to his front more than angrily, furious..... "Me wanting to give you my number is something you can never see" I said as a matter of fact. 'who the hell does he think he is? A geek god?' Heonly Chuckled and the next thing he said angered me more. "Young lady, you're so immature" That was the last thing he said before walking out on me. I had gone back to my apartment angrily and even passed the agression on Danielle. I'm not immature, that I know! Sometimes I look like twenty one! Well days passed I threw him away from my mind. I forgot about him and even hated him, that I thought. Not until the day he took Danielle on a date...... . . . . . . . . TBC Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ 🎯🎯 I'm sorry for not posting yesterday, I'm a bit strong and this weather is not helping matters, please pray for me 🙏🙏 @123favourwright Favour Wright stories page __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅

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My wedding night 💎Chapter 2💍 ********************** 'how did Danielle know I was responsible for what happened to her 5 years ago?' She shouldn't have done this on my wedding day. I'm finished..... Atleast, not on my wedding day.... A phone began ringing and I recognized it to be mine. Mum picked it and after looking at the screen, she looked at me. "It's an unknown number" she said. I quickly stretched my hand for her to hand over the phone, like I was expecting the call. My mum watched me worriedly. I picked and placed the phone on my ear. 📲"How is Hannah doing?" I heard her voice from the other end. 'Danielle...???' I removed the phone from my ear and stared at the number before placing it back on my ear. 📲"Remember I told you I'm going to call you after one hour, to know how it's going" She laughed. Laughed for long, that mockery laughter. My tears poured more.... as the sudden wave of regret washed me. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju 📲"So how is it going? Hope Martins is good..... no doubt he is, he looks good and I'm sure you're so tired now, just take a warm bath and....." I dropped the phone on the bed and shut my eyes, as more tears poured. Mum picked the phone and put it on speaker. 📲"May God punish you Danielle for what you did to my daughter" mummy cursed. She chuckled instead. 📲"If God did not punish your daughter for what she did to me... God cannot punish me for this too" she said. I wiped my face and took the phone from mum. 📲"But... but you shouldn't have done this to me on my wedding day, you should have done this before or after my wedding..... if you so wanted to revenge" my voice shook. 📲" Oh dear, I didn't revenge, I only helped nature.... remember you wouldn't let we singles rest because una won marry.... hahaha, we wey never marry... no be say we no won marry ooooo, hope you're enjoying your honeymoon....?" She mocked. The door opened and I instantly cut the call and dropped the phone. A doctor entered, then Martins and two police officers. I sat up immediately, shifting uncomfortably. Martins sat down on a seat far away, not even sparing me a glance! Martins that can't do without seeing or looking at me, it really broke my heart.... This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju I looked at the police officers and I feared. 'Have they come to arrest me?' Remembering those boys have been arrested, I couldn't help but get worried and anxious. The doctor came closer but I kept stealing glances at the officers, and my husband.... "You should have called me immediately she woke up" the doctor said to my mum. She didn't say anything though.... He did somethings, checked some things and note down somethings I don't know, I ways looking at him.... I was looking at them. The doctor finished and he turned to the officers. "Please don't ask her too much questions, don't make her talk to much.... she's not okay yet" he said. They nodded. He walked out shutting the door. One of them cleared his throat. "Mrs Adewale...." He began but my husband cut in. "It is Miss Makinde". My heart fell. I stared at him perplexed but he didn't even look at me. The officer shrugged and continued. "Martin's said you want to drop the case and not press further" I looked at Martins and he was staring at me coldly. I swallowed. "Yea... actually, there's no need. Let's just drop the case" I looked at mum and disappointed was evident in her eyes. I couldn't even look at Martins! This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "Alright" the officer said and stretched some papers to me. He showed me where to sign and I did. "We'll take our leave now..." They said. I nodded and watched them walk to the door after shaking hands with my husband. Once they've left, Martin's got up. "I already called my lawyer Hannah...." I furrowed my brows and my mum frowned. "For what?" She asked. He scoffed. "We are getting a divorce....." I gasped and my hand flew to my mouth. "Martins please stop it, you can't do this to me" I cried. I tried getting up but mum held me. I looked at mum as she stared at him angrily. "You are acting too childishly Martins! Whatever she did in the past has gone with the past...." "And she should also say out the evil she did 5 years ago!" He cut in. "Babe..." He looked at me. "I don't know you anymore.... how will I not know my wife!" I sniffed. "Martins I'm really sorry...." I whimpered. He shook his head and stormed out angrily. I turned to look at mum, my eyes heavy. "Mum...." "I'm finished" my voice was laced with fear. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "No you are not" she said and held my hand. "My marriage is on fire, I'm loosing Martins mum" I cried. She held my shoulder. "You're not going to loose your marriage" she said assuringly. "You're going to tell me everything that happened" she gave a look. I nodded instantly, "I'm going to tell you everything.... everything" I said as tears trickled down my face. She nodded and hugged me. "We are going to see Danielle" she said. I withdrew and looked at her face. "I don't know where she'll be now" "We'll call her" she said. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju I nodded and breathed in, my heart racing. All these because of convetiousness! All these because of being stupid, and and.... evil! All these because of my past! All these just on my wedding night..... . . . . . . . . . TBC Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ 🎯🎯 I'm sorry for not posting yesterday, I'm a bit strong and this weather is not helping matters, please pray for me 🙏🙏 @123favourwright Favour Wright stories page __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅

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My wedding night 💎Chapter 1💍 ********************** My wedding night. A night I've always dreamt of, a night I couldn't stop thinking about. Getting married to the love of my youth, my first love. My wedding, a day I couldn't just wait for. The first night with my love.... And as we danced together at our wedding reception, I couldn't help but get anxious. Like it's finally our wedding day but I couldn't just help this nervous feeling at my guts..... And cutting our cake, my husband was asked to feed... you need to see me, I was so shy..... This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju My name is Hannah Makinde, now proudly Mrs Adewale Martins! I knew Martin's right from teenage and I have always loved him, even when he didn't. And when he also fell for me, and asked me out and.... and proposed, I was the happiest woman on earth and I still am. Till this moment, I never knew a man. I never dated anyone aside Martins. And now I'm 22 years old. Yes, I'm getting married that early, I'm a graduate so what am I waiting for. Funny enough, my husband now... is twelve years older than I am. What made me fall for him even when I was so young, I don't understand. In the car, we were being driven to our hotel where we'll spend tonight before traveling to Paris tomorrow for our honeymoon, an idea I actually came up with, with an excuse that we will be tired and need rest.... I actually brought that up because I can't just wait to have Martin's, I can't just wait to feel him! We were almost getting to our hotel and my heart wouldn't stop racing. Throughout the ride, his hands were all over me.... I was perplexed, because all my fantasies, everything I've planned to do on my head with him were gone. You wouldn't blame me.... it's going to be my first time! Stepping out if our car, Martin's swept me off the ground, carrying me in a bridal style as we went inside. I nearly died of shyness, as I couldn't count the number of eyes on us. Phones and cameras taking pictures and videos Adewale Martins is the son of our local government chairman. Who doesn't know Martins, the owner of Martins software institute, an importer and exporter, an actor, a..... Yes! My husband is that big and popular. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju We were in our room in no time and Martins didn't waste time in dropping me on the bed and suffocating me with kisses. I know it's something he has always wanted to do with me, and there's this anthem I always recite, "just wait patiently for our wedding night and I'll be all yours". And so it is now but.... I held his hand and pulled out from the kiss, suddenly feeling his whole weight on me. He looked down out me with a frown. "Babe....." "Is there a problem?" I heaved a sigh trying to calm down... 'what the hell is wrong with me?' "I understand you're nervous, just close you eyes" he said soothingly. His hand went to my zippers and I held his hand shaking my head, "please switch off the lights first" I said timidly. He chuckled. "Babe come on...." I sighed again. "Let... Let's use the birth..room" I shuttered. He smiled and before I could say another word, I was in his arms and he walked towards the birthroom. But suddenly we began hearing sounds... or vioces. It wasn't our business not until it turned to chaos. Martins dropped me to my feet and just then our room door bursted open to reveal seven men on black, their face covered and their guns pointing at every angle. I screamed loudly and so did my husband. I fell to the floor shivering like leaf. I heard my husband shout and when I peeped up trembling, I saw he was being tied to a chair, and his mouth gagged. My heart beat spead like the speed of light I feared I would die. I crawled backwards when I saw three men match towards me. The got to me and I screamed loudly as one pulled my hair roughly. I was thrown to the bed and my husband was made to face me, still tied to the chair. I could see the pain in his eyes as he watched them rip my clothes apart. I just layed their helpless, they had locked the door but shouldn't they have alerted the police already? Where are the securities?? I didn't just want to believe what they were about to do to me, my tears didn't seize. And just like a nightmare, my husband watched them rape me, he watched them take away what is his.... What I kept for him for years. The seven took turns in raping me. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I woke up to find myself on a hospital bed. I turned to my side to see my mum sitting down and staring at me. 'what am I doing here?' I wondered. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju My mum held my hand. "How are you feeling now? I should call the doctor" She got up but I called her. "Mum...." "What am I doing here?" I asked confused. She blinked, "you don't remember anything that happened to you?" I tried getting up but the striking pain I felt in-between my legs brought back by senses. I gasped and my eyes got teary. I looked around for my husband but didn't see him. I was doing a good job fighting back my tears. 'how can my wedding night turn out to be a night mare?' I looked at the clock hung on the wall facing me and the time said 7 a.... pm. I looked outside the window and it was dark.... 7pm then. I remember we got to our room before 6, 'why did this happen to me?😭' "Where is my husband?" I asked my mum. She didn't say anything, she just looked away. 'huh? What the hell is happening?' Shouldn't he be here, beside me and.... The door opened and he walked in, his face expressionless. He got to my front and stared down at me. "Since all these months have been asking for this damn thing, but no! you were keeping it for criminals" he yelled. My tears poured. "But it's not my fault" I cried. He raised his brows. "It's not your fault you say" "Martins!" My mum shouted and got up. This time my tears where flowing like Niger river, 'Martins shouldn't say this to me...' I felt hurt. This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju "Now is not the time to say this..." Her voice was low. He ignored, dipped his hand in his pocket and brought out a sheet of paper. "Tell Hannah to explain this" He pushed the paper to my hand. With trembling hands I held the paper. I looked at it and my eyes widened 'oh no!' I looked up and he smirked. "one of the men who raped you asked me to give you this before they were taken away by the police, so what's the meaning? I need an explanation.... tell me what you did five years ago!" I lost my tongue instead. My mum snatched the paper from me and looked at it. She gasped and looked up at me. Tears trickled down my face. "Hannah....." She called. She dropped the paper back in front of me. "Danielle" she whispered. "Cat got your tongue!" That was Martins. I bursted into tears. "So we shouldn't press charges right?" He asked, pain in his eyes. "Hannah what did you do to Danielle?" My mum asked camly. I shook my head and looked up at my husband, who isn't looking like one anymore. " Le...let's not... press charges" I shuttered. He chuckled bitterly, gave me one last look and stormed out. I picked the paper and reread what was written there. 📝 'you remember what you did to your best friend five years ago? Don't even wonder how I got to know your were the one.... I have full evidences and videos, so don't try to press charges. What just happened to you is what they call, THE RETURN MATCH. From Danielle, your best friend and chief bridesmaid' Tears blinded my eyes as I looked up at mum who was looking at me curiously. "Hannah.... talk to me" she held my hand. I looked away. 'how did Danielle know I was responsible for what happened to her 5 years ago?' She shouldn't have done this on my wedding day. I'm finished..... . . . . . . . . . TBC Story by; Favour Olanrewaju❤️ 🎯🎯 I'm sorry for not posting yesterday, I'm a bit strong and this weather is not helping matters, please pray for me 🙏🙏 @123favourwright Favour Wright stories page __________________________________________ All rights reserved ✅✅ ✅Favour Ifeoluwa olanrewaju✅ Do not plagiarize any part of my story ❌ Don't steal my ideas too 🚫🚫 If you're to copy and paste, ensure you give due credits to the writer. Don't edit any part and don't erase the author's name. 🌟🌟🌟 Story written from author's imagination. If it seems related to anything you've watched or read in the past, then it's just a mere coincidence. 💢💢 This story is written by Favour Ifeoluwa Olanrewaju