It's a story that reviews betrayal and trust
It's a story that reviews betrayal and trust
One Night With The Judge
Chapter. 1
Morris Taiwo is a medical doctor who owned his own clinic, Morris clinic happened to be one of the biggest in Wuse 2. He is the most experienced, diligent doctor anyone could ever know. Morris, had married his wife Lucy and she is extremely gorgeous. Her beauty could turn heads and mesmerized the men, anywhere she stepped into. She is a lawyer and graduated with first class abroad, and expert in her field. Morris came back from work that evening, so tired and stressed. Lucy was already home in the kitchen, preparing dinner for the husband. Their marriage is just two years and they ain't both ready for kids, until they finished their mansion he's building, while still living in their 4 bedroom duplex.
Morris packed his Benz inside the compound, tossed the key to the driver, cause he was driving. He sometimes loves to drive himself to work or back, even when the driver is with him, though. He call it exercise, to relax nerves and clear the head. When he's driving and exercising while meditating and allowing the AC, blow into the brain, according to doctor Morris. On his way back home, his ex kept blowing up his phone with calls and messages. His phone consistently kept buzzing until he got home, while he totally ignored the calls, and the messages. He could perceived the aroma of the deliciously palatable delicacy, his wife was making as it filled the air when he stepped in. He stood by the kitchen door, smiling romantically at her and her big curves, though.
"Hey baby, my sugar, how was your day today and what are you doing to me today?. The way I'm perceiving this, it's like you're ready to finish me with food, and "food". You know, the desert after this food and that could be the best for me now, infact I think, I think the desert first. So you tell me about your day today, who did you and your judge send to prison today again. As my legal counsel, please do tell..." Morris said enthusiastically smiling at his wife and grabbing her waist
"Okay my love, but first you tell me about yours and how many of those beautiful ladies, you examine today. I mean, who had BP, cardiac arrest and breast lumps that you touch and feel and examine. As for me, you know your girl always kïllêd it and we send one serial kìllêr to life imprisonment today. Let's say, he's a hümåñ tráffickêr and you remember that case I told you, that's the one we send to where he belongs. It was supposed to be sentenced to dēæth but, his blind mother pleaded and, our judge sentenced him to life imprisonment..." Lucy explained with a kiss, her arms curled around his neck with a smile.
"Oh, poor woman, and to think he never thought about his blind mother, you see, the mother is technically childlessness now. It's more like he's already dêâd, because she can never see him again. But how do, I mean, where do they have that kind of hearts. Kïllìng people for money,I'm talking about another hümåñ and you took their lives. These guys literally do not have a heart, how can people be so êvil and heãrtlêss right now. You know what, baby, please let's stop talking about this before I break down..." Morris said, while trying to unknot his tie
"Alright, alright, fine my love, so who's being calling you like that. I mean, your phone has being buzzing ever since you got in, is it work or a patient?. Are you on call or something?. Do they need you at the hospital, you should check the calls and messages. Please don't let anybody die on you my love, you know, our both profession is to save lives and not to lose them. If it's hospital, please you should check and go see if it's an emergency. And by the way my love, we have a hearing tomorrow in court and it's going to be tough. Cause this case is a tough one, a politician son and I bet you know him. Senator Charlie Brown, his son came back abroad and throw one lavish party and a girl was found dêâd, in his bedroom. Sugar, you should go and take a shower first because I don't like you like this, you know..." Lucy said, as she was taking food to the dinning
He sighed and was all smiley. "Oh my goodness, really?. These young boys oh God, I bet he has a hand in her dēáth, the boy is on drugs so what do you expect. Baby please, this is a strong case and you have gotta be careful. I don't want anyone threatening you and and anything happening to you, sometimes I wonder how you do it. You always win and come back with a crown, but I'm always scared for you in most strong cases like this. Please always be careful, most of these politicians are deadly and you should be extremely cautious. I should go up and take a shower, and by the way I have something to tell you when I'm down..." He said as he was climbing the stares
She chuckled. "My love, you know I've won stronger and most complicated cases than this, so you needn't worry. Just go and finish up quick please, because I am really hungry and I need to be in the study in an hour. Tomorrow is going to be a tough day, so I gotta put on my armour and get set for it so, hurry up, you. You haven't told me what you did today baby, so I'll know about your day honey..." Lucy said while serving the food
"But I'll have desert after the food, cause that's my best part of the food baby..." Morris teased climbing up
"You such a naughty crazy ãss boy, make sure you check those calls, if they're emergency from the office, honey..." She replied in a loud voice
Morris was upstairs in their large, massive master bedroom tossing around and staring at his phone. It kept buzzing, when he checked again and saw it was "Linda " on the call, he hissed and sighed heavily. He went into the bathroom and stared up, he stood in the shower, with his head facing up and the water springing out and pouring in his face. His hands in akimbo as he overheard the phone, kept buzzing out loudly. He thought he heard a footstep climbing up when he jumped out of the bathroom and, grasp panting heavily with wet body.
For three quiet, patient years, Christina kept house, only to be coldly discarded by the man she once trusted. Instead, he paraded a new lover, making her the punchline of every town joke. Liberated, she honed her long-ignored gifts, astonishing the town with triumph after gleaming triumph. Upon discovering she'd been a treasure all along, her ex-husband's regret drove him to pursue her. "Honey, let's get back together!" With a cold smirk, Christina spat, "Fuck off." A silken-suited mogul slipped an arm around her waist. "She's married to me now. Guards, get him the hell out of here!"
I was four months pregnant, weighing over two hundred pounds, and my heart was failing from experimental treatments forced on me as a child. My doctor looked at me with clinical detachment and told me I was in a death sentence: if I kept the baby, I would die, and if I tried to remove it, I would die. Desperate for a lifeline, I called my father, Francis Acosta, to tell him I was sick and pregnant. I expected a father's love, but all I got was a cold, sharp blade of a voice. "Then do it quietly," he said. "Don't embarrass Candi. Her debutante ball is coming up." He didn't just reject me; he erased me. My trust fund was frozen, and I was told I was no longer an Acosta. My fiancé, Auston, had already discarded me, calling me a "bloated whale" while he looked for a thinner, wealthier replacement. I left New York on a Greyhound bus, weeping into a bag of chips, a broken woman the world considered a mistake. I couldn't understand how my own father could tell me to die "quietly" just to save face for a party. I didn't know why I had been a lab rat for my family’s pharmaceutical ambitions, or how they could sleep at night while I was left to rot in the gray drizzle of the city. Five years later, the doors of JFK International Airport slid open. I stepped onto the marble floor in red-soled stilettos, my body lean, lethal, and carved from years of blood and sweat. I wasn't the "whale" anymore; I was a ghost coming back to haunt them. With my daughter by my side and a medical reputation that terrified the global elite, I was ready to dismantle the Acosta empire piece by piece. "Tell Francis to wash his neck," I whispered to the skyline. "I'm home."
For eight years, Cecilia Moore was the perfect Luna, loyal, and unmarked. Until the day she found her Alpha mate with a younger, purebred she-wolf in his bed. In a world ruled by bloodlines and mating bonds, Cecilia was always the outsider. But now, she's done playing by wolf rules. She smiles as she hands Xavier the quarterly financials-divorce papers clipped neatly beneath the final page. "You're angry?" he growls. "Angry enough to commit murder," she replies, voice cold as frost. A silent war brews under the roof they once called home. Xavier thinks he still holds the power-but Cecilia has already begun her quiet rebellion. With every cold glance and calculated step, she's preparing to disappear from his world-as the mate he never deserved. And when he finally understands the strength of the heart he broke... It may be far too late to win it back.
Five years of devotion ended when Brynn was left at the altar, watching Richard rush to his true love. Knowing she could never thaw his cold heart, Brynn walked away, ready to start over. After a night of drinking, she woke beside the last man she should ever cross-Nolan, her brother's arch-enemy. As she tried to escape, he caught her, murmuring, "You kissed me all night. Leaving isn't an option." The world saw Nolan as cold and distant, but with Brynn, he indulged her every desire. He even bought her a whole village and held her close, his voice low, deep, and endlessly tempting, his robe falling open to reveal his toned abs. "Want to feel it?"
I was dying at the banquet, coughing up black blood while the pack celebrated my step-sister Lydia’s promotion. Across the room, Caleb, the Alpha and my Fated Mate, didn't look concerned. He looked annoyed. "Stop it, Elena," his voice boomed in my head. "Don't ruin this night with your attention-seeking lies." I begged him, telling him it was poison, but he just ordered me to leave his Pack House so I wouldn't dirty the floor. Heartbroken, I publicly demanded the Severing Ceremony to break our bond and left to die alone in a cheap motel. Only after I took my last breath did the truth come out. I sent Caleb the medical records proving Lydia had been poisoning my tea with wolfsbane for ten years. He went mad with grief, realizing he had protected the murderer and rejected his true mate. He tortured Lydia, but his regret couldn't bring me back. Or so he thought. In the afterlife, the Moon Goddess showed me my reflection. I wasn't a wolfless weakling. I was a White Wolf, the rarest and most powerful of all, suppressed by poison. "You can stay here in peace," the Goddess said. "Or you can go back." I looked at the life they stole from me. I looked at the power I never got to use. "I want to go back," I said. "Not for his love. But for revenge." I opened my eyes, and for the first time in my life, my wolf roared.
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
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