Ibironke sat in the middle of the room awkwardly,tapping her fingers silently while waiting for the interviewer to ask the normal interview questions. "Your name please" The interviewer said without raising her head up . "Ibironke oladeji ." She said meekly What ?! The interviewer raised her head up Ibironke oladeji ! She said louder Looking uneasy , the interviewer said "sorry I can't pronounce your name , can yo-" "Just call me Ron". Ibironke blurted out . Ok . The interviewer said looking relieved . "Now Ron , I've been looking at your file and it says you have a bachelors degree in economics at the University of Chicago . That's nice but I'm afraid you're overqualified for this job ." "Why?!" Ibironke said with a shaky voice The interviewer sighs . "you applied for the role of a personal assistant and I can't accept you cause this is outside what you studied in school ." "I don't care ! I need this job miss" Rubbing her head the interviewer said , "look Ron you went to a really nice school and your employer isn't someone you can handle . No offense but you look very timid and I don't think you can last a week with him" Ibironke laughs . "I don't think you understand ma'am" I- "it's Tessa . Please don't call me ma'am ." "Ok Tessa" ." "I need this job ! I don't care if my employer is satan himself , I need money and if you don't want me robbing a bank after I leave here , you have to employ me !" Ibironke oladeji is your average twenty three years old girl in debt and is in desperate need of a job .will she get the job ? Who knows .
Ibironke sat in the middle of the room awkwardly,tapping her fingers silently while waiting for the interviewer to ask the normal interview questions. "Your name please" The interviewer said in a bored tone without raising her head up . "Ibironke oladeji ." She said meekly What ?! The interviewer raised her head up Ibironke oladeji ! She said louder Looking uneasy , the interviewer said "sorry I can't pronounce your name , can yo-" "Just call me Ron". Ibironke blurted out . Ok . The interviewer said looking relieved .
"Now Ron , I've been looking at your file and it says you have a bachelors degree in economics at the University of Chicago . That's nice but I'm afraid you're too qualified for this job ." "Why?!" Ibironke said with a shaky voice The interviewer sighs . "you applied for the role of a personal assistant and I can't accept you because this is outside what you studied in school ." "I don't care ! I need this job miss" she begged. Rubbing her head the interviewer said , "look Ron you went to a really nice school and your employer isn't someone you can handle . No offense but you look very timid and I don't think you can last a week with him" Ibironke laughs . "I don't think you understand ma'am" I- "it's Tessa . Please don't call me ma'am. I'm too old for that title ." "Ok Tessa" ." "I need this job ! I don't care if my employer is satan himself , I need money and if you don't want me robbing a bank after I leave here , you have to employ me !" Ibironke pleaded . Looking shocked ,Tessa pauses for a while and said ," we will give you a call to let you know if you got the job . Please take your leave and call the next person on your way out . Ibironke gets to her shoebox apartment, turns on the light and plops on her worn out couch . She sighs and kicks off her shoes and throws her bag on the floor .she looks at her apartment and sighs . "Dad can't you just get me a fucking job after leaving me in debt !" she yells in frustration. " I'm too young for this . I'm just twenty three years old , I can't do this anymore!" . Two years ago her dad got sick and later died of colon cancer a year ago . But before her dad died, it was she and her dad against world . She never got to know her mom well enough. Her mom died while trying to birth her brother who also died . All this trauma and tragedy made her dad migrate he and her from Lagos Nigeria to California when she was just fifteen years old . He couldn't deal with the pain of losing his wife and son at the same time . moving to California made her and her dad super close. Her dad had a bakery shop here in California, it wasn't small and also it wasn't big but it was enough to provide for her and her dad and they were happy . She tried setting her dad up with other people , he couldn't. He still loved his wife even after she died. When her dad got sick , he hid it from her . But with time she started to notice that he wasn't as happy as he was before, he was getting leaner and always looking tired . By the time she confronted her dad to ask him what was wrong , the sickness had worsen . She quit her job to take care of him full time . She followed him to all of his doctors appointments and chemotherapy even though her dad had told her not to worry and go back to work . Her father's words had always played in her head "Ibironke mi leave your old man and go back to work , I can take care of myself ." She wished she had listened to him . She misses him . After her father died , he left her a lot of hospital bills to pay . She tried going back to her former place of work to see if her boss was going to accept her back,he didn't . she knew deep down that he wouldn't but she still had to try her luck . She applied for several jobs ,she got no call backs . While she got no call backs for the jobs she applied for , she worked part time at a local restaurant and other several menial jobs to pay off the debt but it still wasn't enough . She even sold her father's bakery to pay off the bills . "I hate my life!". She sobs . She hates that she had to sell her dad's bakery. It was her dad's prized possession. She hates that she quit her job even though she knew she had to so she take care of her father full time . Eventually she moved out of the apartment her and her dad used to stay in because she couldn't pay rent.asides the hospital bills she had to pay , things were getting hard for her since she had little money coming in . Her phone rings . "you're late and boogerbitch is in one of her annoying moods". She laughs . Thank you for covering for me kiara . "Don't thank me yet bitch" . "Did you get the job ?" "We will give you a call to let you know if you get the job" she mimicked. "bitch I'm so tired of hearing that sentence". Kiara laughs. "I'm coming over when your supposed shift ends. "bitch you offered to cover my shift " . They both laugh . "Bring my babies with you when you're coming . I need my comforter right now . " whatever" . She rolls her eyes ." see you in the two hours mamacita". She hangs up . Ibironke drags herself to her bedroom and plops down to her bed. She closes her eyes instantly and welcomes the darkness.
Toyosi went to the other room to take her school bag and slung it over her shoulder ,left the house with a dejected face thinking what did I ever do to this woman called my mother . Toyosi akinsowon is your average dark skinned petite under nourished 17 year old girl . The first child out of three children her mom birthed , currently in her final year of secondary school. All her life she has been under appreciated,given little care or none . she displays only one emotion most of her life which is emptiness . she replayed what happened early this morning In her head , Her mom has always remembered and celebrated her siblings birthday but not hers. Sh doesn't know the feeling of being loved by ones family ,her siblings never gave her the respect she deserves .she could never blame them tho ,its the way they see their mom treat her .Her step father has always sided her but there's more that meet the eye . Not a day goes by has she not wondered why her mother behaves like that towards her, she trains herself to feel nothing , but she always wondered am I not allowed to love and be loved ?!
Compelled by her dad's dilemma and the looming fate of their business, Irene agreed to become Braydon's lover. To outsiders, Braydon seemed invulnerable, yet only Irene was privy to the tempestuous passions he unleashed behind closed doors. Gradually, Irene found herself tangled in the intricate emotional snare Braydon had woven, her heart craving more, only to be shattered by the revelation of his engagement. Devastated, she left and soon encountered Braydon's archrival. It was then that the formidable Braydon confronted the esteemed surgeon Dr. Mitchell, all in a fierce struggle over Irene.
On her wedding night, Natalie's stepmother set her up to marry Jarvis, a disfigured and disabled man. Fortunately, she managed to escape, but little did she know that later she would fall for the man she was betrothed to.Jarvis pretended to be a poor man, but he didn't think that he'd fall head over heels for this woman.Their life went on until one day, Natalie found out her boyfriend's little secret."Huh? How could you have billions of dollars' worth of assets?" she asked in disbelief.Jarvis didn’t know how to respond.Being met with silence, she gritted her teeth angrily. "They said that you couldn't walk, but as far as I can see, you're strong enough to run a marathon."Still, he remained silent.Natalie continued, "They even said that you only have a few years to live. What about now?"Finally, Jarvis opened his mouth to explain. "Honey, this is all just a misunderstanding. Please calm down. Think about the baby.""Jarvis Braxton!"The man knelt down immediately.
Renea was trying the wedding dress, when suddenly the man rushed in the dressing room and held her neck tightly... “Bitch! Are you still trying to pretend innocent!” Jasper said as he tightened his grip on her neck and choked her harder. Then he used his other hand and took out the phone from his suit pocket and played the video of two people having sex in front of Renea… However, what was even more shocking, was that the woman in the video was, Renea Morris, however, the man in the video was not Jasper. Renea struggled to take a phone away from Jasper’s hand and tried to explain, “Jasper, it was not what you think… I… I can…” Jasper looked at Renea with his eyes full of disgust, as he said, “Let’s call of the wedding. I can’t marry a woman like you.” After saying that Jasper walked out of the shop Renea chase after Jasper... But then she sees Jasper passionately kissing her sister Kailey. And she hears everything, that her sleeping with strange men was all a plan of the vipers of the last two days, and that their goal was to get out of this stupid marriage. Even her adopted parents were also involved in this matter... They all do this with her because of the inheritance left by her grandfather... Renea heart was filled with anger and she wanted to expose their true colors to the public... However before she could do anything, Kailey had pushed her in front of the car and she got killed... However, when Renea open her eyes, she found herself sitting in the car with Kailey... She realized that she was reborn and went at the time when everything started... Renea looked at the people who had hurt her in her previous life and her lips curled up in a cold smile... She was back... However, this time... she was back for revenge...
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
On the day of the wedding, Brendan left me and went to find his true love. When I called him, he, who had always been gentle to me, showed impatience for the first time, saying, "It's just a wedding, I'll make it up to you when I get back." Feeling disheartened, I suggested calling off the wedding. Brendan thought I was just being stubborn, and in the face of friends' advice, he said, "It's okay, when she calms down, she will come find me." It wasn't until Edrence, the prince, posted our marriage certificate that Brendan suddenly went crazy and came knocking on my door. When he saw the man who opened the door, he was slightly stunned. And I, standing behind the man, with a blush still on my face, leaned forward and asked, "Nephew, what brings you to see your auntie so late?"