Things had changed, I had never imagined being loved by my fellow coursemate. Sandra was from a wealthy family so I didn't know if she can forge forward with me. The lady loved me. I felt like I was the most blessed because she provided me with whatever I liked or anything I needed. She now catered for all my necessities. It was the second year of my Campus life when our love started to grow and flourish when we never knew where it will lead us. We allowed it to flourish and it continued to be perfect. Sandra was caring and loving she often took me to the shopping centers and buy new stuff for me. My lifestyle was as if we were from the same family.
A very calm day had just started, students were situated in the main lecture hall when Sandra came in, she was among the most beautiful ladies on campus. She was popularly known as Sandra the Actress. She was tall brown skin and an adorable girl. That day I came in early in the morning and occupied the front left sit where Sandra used to sit, I was to break out all my homework and assignment that our Financial accounting lecturer had given to us.
"Good morning Seth have you finished your homework, can I have a look"I was among the top students who understood well the balancing of books of account and I was doing well in accounting. She came near me and I was least expecting her to come to me because of all I was just a freshman student at the university, Sandra had a pleasant aura which made my mind roll-roll in thoughts. I gave her my exercise book and she started what we termed as the act of copying and pasting I wish she knew how fast our chemistry was building up. She occupied my mind. I adored her and if wishes were I would make her my girlfriend despite how short we had known each other. I started explaining to her how I managed to work and I was quite sure I was right. All the steps were at my fingertips and I was very careful not to mess up in the process. After 45minutes Sandra had done everything and she thanked me for helping her, she went back to her desk as the lecture time was just approaching, it was our Financial accounting lecturer who had a lesson that morning. In an hour, the classroom was full and the class representative collected the exercise books, as we waited for the lecture to commence. When the lecturer arrived he asked the class representative to take the books to his office and we started working out the given assignment. After he was done, I had nothing to worry about since I had passed everything unexceptional to Sandra who had also passed everything. When our lecturer just stepped out of the classroom the excited Sandra dashed to my desk looking happier, she whispered to me "Am grateful, Seth, today I have something small to gift you." And she dashed out. She left me wondering what kind of gift she was going to give me. I thought of an exercise book, I thought of coffee at the famous food joint bread, I thought of every kind of gift that she was going to give me but all were just assumptions. Finally, break time came and I went out at least to break the monotony of sitting in the lecture. The moment I stepped out of the four walls Sandra was before me holding a juice in her hand, I was surprised and perplexed to see her giving me juice, I said thank you and she finally gave me a hug which raised the attention of two other students around us. Hugs were not prone to freshmen.
After giving me a hug she left and went back to the lecture room. I stood there not knowing what to do but just gazing as if my eyes will pop out of their sockets. One of my friends came and started to caution what was happening between me and Sandra, "Seth are you having a secret liaison with Sandra?" I said no as he chopped a piece of avocado from my gift and headed under the shadow of the villas around, we opened the whole thing and started to enjoy ourselves, as we were having talks. My mind never stopped thinking about Sandra, she tickled my heart, and I wanted to tell her how I was feeling about her but I was quite not sure if she will accept my request.
Things had changed, I had never imagined being loved by my fellow coursemate to be loved whom I never thought could love me. She was from a wealthy family so I didn't know if she can forge forward with me. The lady loved me. I felt like I was the most blessed because she provided me with whatever I liked or anything I needed. She now catered for all my necessities. It was the second year of my Campus life when our love started to grow and flourish when we never knew where it will lead us. We allowed it to flourish and it continued to be perfect. I managed to pass my examinations with good grades semester in and semester out. Sandra's family's financial capabilities enabled her to perform somehow well and so she was not forced to repeat most of the semesters. Sandra was caring and loving, she oftentimes took me to the shopping centers and buy new stuff for me. My lifestyle was as if we were from the same family.
Towards the end of my second year, Sandra's actions changed. I did not comprehend what was happening with her but I wished she doesn't stop loving me. Not too long, I found out that she had fallen for someone and it was not me. It hurt me and I didn't know what to do. It was my first heartbreak ever and I had never experienced it before. Weeks and months passed, and I tried begging her to come back but she never eavesdrops on me. I gave up on loving this gender though I never failed to work hard in class. The real campus love and life had overtaken my loving Sandra and now I was not on her priority list.
Days passed, months and then years. As we all know time is a healer and the pain receded away. I managed to pass my higher education level with first-class Horners and I got a good-paying job in the city. Sandra on the other hand also got a job and it was a coincidence that we met while working in the same organization. Memories used to haunt me not knowing that she was also kind of tormented by the same, what I can say is a miracle we met while on our daily routine. Planned to catch up in one of the restaurants in the city. We met and reconciled by forgiving each other. We got into a relationship again. Love had rekindled and we promised to love each other.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
Amy didn't expect that her husband whom she had loved and trusted earnestly for many years would be cheating on her by having sex with his secretary. When she confronted him, he and his secretary mocked and ridiculed her, they called her barren to her face, afterall, she had not conceived for the past three years that she had been married to her husband, Callan. Terribly Heartbroken, she filed for divorce and left to the club, she picked a random gigolo, had a hot one night stand with him, paid him and dissapeared to a small city. She came back to the country six years later with three identical cute boys and three identical cute girls of the same age. She settled and got a job but soon find out that her CEO was the gigolo she had sex with six years back at the club. Will she be able to hide her six little cuties from her CEO, who happens to be the most powerful man in NorthHill and beleived to be infertile? Can Amy and the most powerful man in NorthHill get along considering the social gap between them.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
Marriage was a bed of thorns for Stella. She lived like an overworked and unhappy slave for six years in her matrimonial home. One day, her uncaring husband, Waylon said to her, "Ayla will be back soon. You have to move out tomorrow." "I want a divorce," responded Stella. She left without shedding a tear or trying to change Waylon's stone-cold heart. Days after their divorce, they met again. Stella was in the arms of another man. Waylon's blood boiled at the sight of her looking so happy. "So, you couldn't even wait a while before jumping into another man's arms?" he queried distastefully. "And who are you to question my decision? It's my life, so I call the shots. Stay out of my business!" Stella fired at him before turning to look at her new man with shiny eyes. Waylon immediately lost it.