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.
One year into marriage, Yvonne realized she was nothing more than a substitute for someone else's memory. When his true love reappeared, Julian tossed a divorce contract her way. "She's back. We're finished," he said flatly. The secret of her pregnancy stayed hidden. Yvonne fought the urge to cry, signed her freedom, and disappeared. Five years on, cameras flashed as Yvonne, radiant in red, strode across a film festival stage with her bright-eyed son. Julian's hands clenched as he watched. "Sir, the boy's four and a half," whispered his shaken assistant. Then, he rushed to the film set only to witness an A-list actor gently wrapping his arm around Yvonne's waist. "I've booked your favorite restaurant for tonight's celebration." The little boy blinked his innocent eyes at Julian, asking, "Who are you? One of my mom's crazy admirers?" He cornered her in the dressing room, his voice hoarse as he said, "Let's remarry." Her lips curled slightly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. "The curtain's down; it's time to end this scene." But this time, he wasn't letting go.
Brenna lived with her adoptive parents for twenty years, enduring their exploitation. When their real daughter appeared, they sent Brenna back to her true parents, thinking they were broke. In reality, her birth parents belonged to a top circle that her adoptive family could never reach. Hoping Brenna would fail, they gasped at her status: a global finance expert, a gifted engineer, the fastest racer... Was there any end to the identities she kept hidden? After her fiancé ended their engagement, Brenna met his twin brother. Unexpectedly, her ex-fiancé showed up, confessing his love...
"Stella once savored Marc's devotion, yet his covert cruelty cut deep. She torched their wedding portrait at his feet while he sent flirty messages to his mistress. With her chest tight and eyes blazing, Stella delivered a sharp slap. Then she deleted her identity, signed onto a classified research mission, vanished without a trace, and left him a hidden bombshell. On launch day she vanished; that same dawn Marc's empire crumbled. All he unearthed was her death certificate, and he shattered. When they met again, a gala spotlighted Stella beside a tycoon. Marc begged. With a smirk, she said, ""Out of your league, darling."
In her past life, she trusted the wrong people-and betrayed the one man who loved her most. Blinded by lies, she pushed her fiancé into ruin. Yet even as the world turned against him, he forgave her. And in the end, he slaughtered all her enemies, before using the final blade to follow her into death. Now reborn, she swears to rewrite her fate. This time, she tears apart the fake innocents, crushes the traitors, and rises in brilliance-only for one purpose: to win back the heart of the man she once destroyed. But little does she know. He never truly left. From the shadows, he has already laid his trap, created a world where she can only fall-back into his arms. A love once buried in blood and regret will now reignite amidst vengeance, redemption, and fate's cruel game.
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ "I want to get a divorce, Mark," I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time-even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
Arabella, a state-trained prodigy, won freedom after seven brutal years. Back home, she found her aunt basking in her late parents' mansion while her twin sister scrounged for scraps. Fury ignited her genius. She gutted the aunt's business overnight and enrolled in her sister's school, crushing the bullies. When cynics sneered at her "plain background," a prestigious family claimed her and the national lab hailed her. Reporters swarmed, influencers swooned, and jealous rivals watched their fortunes crumble. Even Asher-the rumored ruthless magnate-softened, murmuring, "Fixed your mess-now be mine."
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