Many thanks to the Moskeedapages family. Thanks for all your comments. You totally rock. And to the Queen herself, Sally, thanks for having me on here. You inspire me. *** Andrew was standing between her and her front door. He had stopped walking towards her. But the look on his face wasn’t the …
Naija Heels On Cobbled Streets #11 By Olajumoke Omisore
Sade’s tears gushed like rain after a long drought, refusing to cease until he put his arms around her. “It was my fault those men did what they did to me.” Even though the lights were off, she knew he was avoiding her eyes. He held her head next to his chest. “I was warned …
Naija Heels On Cobbled Streets #9 By Olajumoke Omisore
They say adrenaline kicks in when fear confronts one. Yet, the fear weighing her down felt stronger than the steeliness of the strange hands around her. He was a stranger whose scent now invaded her space. She drew breath and decided to fight. A baby had implanted itself inside her. An unexpected miracle. One that …
Naija Heels On Cobbled Streets #8 By Olajumoke Omisore
Niyi lowered her onto the sofa. He reached for her hand to calm her down and she recoiled, giving him a look he’d seen in her eyes before. A very long time ago. “I grabbed you to stop you,” he rubbed his face. The alcohol in his body had started to take effect. But …
Naija Heels On Cobbled Streets #7 By Olajumoke Omisore
“Get me a drink.” Niyi told Andrew after Clara drove off. He would have darted after her if Andrew hadn’t stopped him. “That’s not a good idea. Ignore the girl. You don’t want to unleash that demon you become when you drink.” Niyi didn’t feel like a demon-to-be. He felt like a victim. The …
