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🎀New story Alert 🎀 Synopsis THE BILLIONAIRE'S KIDS (All for love) Genre: Romance, Revenge, Betrayal, Love. Setting: Nigeria/ Canada By Favour Christian Ivan yul is a 35 years young billionaire who struggles to accept his fate. He has three lovely girls, Valerie 15 years, Kylie 9 years and Nikky 7 years old. His wife left him a year after she gave birth to their last child. The kids grew up with different characters but it pained him,that his second daughter took over her mom's saucy and rude character. Extract from the story Kylie slapped Nikky and Nikky did the same. They began fighting seriously, their dad looked at them through his front mirror. He cleared his throat, they both stopped fighting and looked at him. "It's obvious you both don't wanna stick to my advice, on the contrary everyone would have to pay for your sins Kylie" their dad said and the two girls eyed each other. Valerie removed her earpods and looked at him. "Meaning"? He stopped his car and breathed down. "For your punishment you all are gonna be going back to Nigeria" he finally dropped the bomb shell. "What"? They all screamed in unison. Right in Canada where a woman undergoes maltreatment from the man she calls her husband. Jay Kings A heartless billionaire,he has everything but he's still greedy and intends to add more to his wealth. He was betrothed to his father's best friend and business partner's daughter, Regina Donaldo. He hates her and keeps refreshing her scars but he's up to achieve something from her. Read along to find out many unravelled truth in this story. You won't wanna miss this one,find out in this interesting story how Ivan Yul managed to find true love,coupled with his kids characters. Much love 💞💞
THE BILLIONAIRE'S KIDS
(All for love)
Genre: Romance, Revenge, Betrayal Love.
Setting: Nigeria/ Canada
By Favour Christian
Episode 1 & 2✍️
Canada
🏠Ivan Yul's Residence 🏠
The morning sun penetrated the little opening in the curtains. Ivan yul enters the room of his three lovely kids Valerie, Kylie and Nikky. He pushed the curtains wide open allowing the sun shine on their angelic faces.
"Up girls!up girls"!! He pulled their blanket from their body.
The three girls stretched their body still feeling sleepy.
"Good morning Dad" they greeted with a smile plastered on their faces.
"How was your night pumpkins?" He asked placing a kiss on each forehead.
"Our nights were fine"
"Get up girls and freshen up"
"Can I sleep for a minute please Daddy" Nikky pleaded.
"No dear, you'll have to get up and freshen up because we are going to the mall to shop some stuffs" He said winking his eyes.
"Dad I'll need a new towel,my make up kits, sneakers uh... Joggers, tracksuit..." Valerie listed while playing with her finger
"Me too dad,I need a new Barbie doll" Nikky said.
"I'll be needing some chocolates,a colour brush because the previous one is damaged and some water colour" Kylie said
"Alright girls, I'll get all of these for you,so get up quickly and go take your bath,then come down for breakfast"
"Ok daddy we will" they replied joyfully,he blew them a kiss and left.
They all got into the bathroom and were brushing their teeth. Nikky was using her toothbrush in a playful way. She was dancing and singing at the same time which made her sisters fed up.
"Hey Nikky would you stop playing and brush your teeth, they stink" Kylie said and continued brushing.
"My mouth don't stink" she answered in a sad tone. She went over to Valerie and stood at her front, then brought out air from her mouth directly towards Valerie's face.
"Does my mouth stink?" She asked
"Yes they do" Valerie replied with one of her hands on her nose.
"I told you" Kylie smirked.
Nikky was extra annoyed, she took a bowl of cold water and poured them on Kylie
"Arghhh Nikky, I hate you" Kylie cried out and began chasing Nikky who was laughing ceaselessly.
"Would you both stop acting chidlish" Valerie yelled and they came to a halt.
"I'll tell Dad to keep you both back home and only me would go with him if you both don't stop fighting" Valerie said while they nodded their head.
"We're sorry" they apologized
"But Kylie started it" Nikky pointed at Kylie.
"It's a lie Nikky started" Kylie backfired.
"Kylie! Nikky! Stop now or else I'll tell Dad" Valerie said and everyone kept mute.
Few minutes later they were done and they went downstairs for breakfast. They sat at their usual position. They were served chocolate coated doughnuts and chilled yogurt. Soon they were done and they ran out to enter their father's car.
Kylie and Nikky were both struggling for who will occupy the front seat.
"Nikky get away I want to sit at the front" Kylie said struggling to get in but Nikky prevents her.
"No I want to sit there get away" Nikky said pulling kylie by her dress.
"Leave me alone Nikky, leave me"! Kylie cried out
"This girls what's the problem this time?" Valerie walked in with confusion on her face.
"Tell Kylie to allow me sit at the front" Nikky said with teary eyes.
"Kylie Please let your younger sister sit there"
"No, it's my turn to sit there" Kylie forced herself in.
"Kylie! Kylie! Get away!" Nikky pulled Kylie really hard by her dress and it got tore.
"Oh my God! Nikky how dare you ruin my dress" She came down from the car and landed her sister a slap.
"Kylie stop that now,are you insane?" Valerie asked with a dangerous stare.
"But..."
"Shut your filthy mouth" Valerie shunned her.
Their dad came out of the house and headed to his car but stopped when he saw how messed up Kylie's dress were.
"What the hell is going on here"? He asked.
"Dad it's Kylie"...
"It's a lie it's Nikky, she behaves like a badass" Kylie replied crossing her arms.
"Uh, why would you call your sister such name? The next time I hear such I won't take it lightly,is that clear?"
Kylie nodded her head.
"Kylie what happened to your dress?"
"Dad your two pumpkins were fighting over whose gonna occupy the front seat and they ruined themselves" Valerie chuckled.
"So simply because of a car's front seat you both are looking like this?"
"We're sorry dad" The two girls apologized sadly.
"No one is gonna sit at the front, everyone to the back, Kylie go in and change your dress and be fast about it.
"Alright dad" she walked inside.
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Nigeria
🏠Pamela Cristian Residence 🏠
It's morning already, Pamela checked her wrist watch beside her bed and the time showed 6:39am. She stretched her body and grumbled when she remembered it was another day of working hard.
Her mom was already done cooking,she sniffed her nose around as different aroma clouded her nose.
Her mom was the owner of a popular restaurant in Port Harcourt. She sold different delicacies which she was patronized for.
Pamela Cristian is a nineteen years old, since she finished her secondary School she had been assisting her mom at her restaurant because of the lack of money to further her education.
Since when she was ten, her father had moved to Lagos for greener pastures but had never returned home.
She was a chronic lover of money but didn't had the opportunity to dwell in money. Her boyfriend Jeff tries his best to impress her.
She had two more siblings and she loved them and promised to send them to higher institution.
Pamela quickly jumped out of bed, went into the bathroom and did the necessary things. She wore a pair of jean bum short,a yellow baggy shirt and a white fancy slippers. She had her light makeup on, she looks at herself on the mirror and smiled. She went out to Meet her mom coming out of the bathroom with a towel around her chest with some water dripping from her body.
"Good morning Mom" Pamela greeted.
"Good bless you my child, how was your night?" Her mom Sarah asked.
"Always as usual, the mosquitoes had refused me to have a sound sleep coupled with the noisy rats which keeps rumbling about the ceiling, the weather last night was hot and..."
"Enough,I asked you a simple question and not for you to start listing all your problem before me".
"Whatever" Pamela rolled her eyes.
"Take that list on the table and some money go to the market and get me the items on the list, then come back to the shop so you can stay there while I go to see Mrs Doris. When I come back, you'll come back home to prepare dinner and least I forget make sure you accompany your siblings to school" Sarah listed.
"Are you done?" Pam as she was fondly called by her friends asked.
"What sought of stupid question is that? would you get out of my sight" Sarah yelled angrily.
"Which chores do I start with" she asked blinking her eyes.
"You are so silly" her mom walked inside while Pam stared at her.
TBC...
Much love 💞💞
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