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Taurel's POV
Riding a public van is the thing for our country. I was on my way to my to my hotel room when I got a notification on my Facebook page. I looked and saw that I was invited to a group. I didn't bother as I had enough on my plate. When I got to the hotel, I took a shower then ordered dinner.

I then got a notification on my bank app. I had received two million from Danielle Williams. I rolled my eyes at the message but decided to not do anything yet. I didn't want to be associated with them ever again.i knew that that money they sent is a lot so I waited for the punchline of their "good deed".

******TIME SKIP*******

It had been three freaking months and they hadn't said anything or text me. I got an email that I could reapply my visa and of course I used their money to do it. Well, they are the reason I'm in this mess. After a rough morning, I decided to visit a doctor. Everything was ok as they said it'd be my body readjusting to the environment... Well, not. I am freaking four months pregnant!

Royally screwed! I looked at the doctor and then back at the flat stomach. (A smile appears on my face.) I am freaking pregnant! I am having my own baby! I left the hospital happy and when I say happy I mean really happy. Well, for the first time I have someone that is part of me no matter what.

I got back to the house and then dialed their house number. Yeap... They deserve to know. The phone rang and I heard a voice I didn't know I missed. "Hello, Williams' residence..." Pam (the chef) said. "Hi Pam. It's me Taurel. Can I speak to them?" I asked. "Oh T how have you been? And ofcause. I'll take the phone to them.

After a minute,I heard Sam say, "Yes?" I smiled then said, " Hey so I have to tell you something really important. I got..." I was cut short by her deep voice, " Oh you.What do you want?"  I was beyond shocked. I swallowed my pride for a second then said, " I have news for the three of us. I--"

I was interrupted again then she said, " We paid (I started to record the call) you what we would have owed you. We paid for being the house help,for the sex and for not saying anything to the police. Anything else we owe you?" Dang. That's brutal. I swallowed the lamp forming and then said, " so you don't want to know anything? Like totally nothing?" He said, "Yes. We don't want to know anything about you." I sent a small okay and ended the call.

Well, their loss. I was going to give my baby the best life ever. Just after the fifth month of the pregnancy, I decided to start a small clothesline. I got a building as I wanted to have a whole working space alone. After five more weeks of hustling here and there and having a big belly, I got my first break. Not a break break but a little light at the end of the tunnel. I got a deal with a bride for her gown and her bride maids dresses. I also got more deals from the wedding and in a few weeks, I had found someone who was in need of an urgent job.

She didn't know much but her and her friends were more than willing to learn. Now I had seven loyal workers and a cute lil friend. Jacinta, was way younger than I was. She was at seventeen and I was at almost twenty six. She was like a little sister I never had. We had finished the work for the day when Cinta(Jacinta) came to the office. She asked if she could use my phone. She checked her mom's Facebook account and after a few minutes,she gasped. I looked at her and she looked like she did something she shouldn't have.

She said,"I'm sorry miss Taurel, I didn't want to touch accept. I looked at the phone and I saw that it was the group from so many months ago. I assured her that it was okay and then went through the group and all that. What caught my attention was this post of girl. She had gotten out of a relationship and it left her down. Her comment made me feel something I had never felt and out of nowhere, I sent a text about how she shouldn't say that and that if she did again I'd spank her bum till it's shaded red.

She sent a little sorry and we exchanged contact after a while. She became friends which lead to more than friendship. Days passes and we started a relationship and she was happy to meet my baby. I was happy that someone else was happy with me.

Her support for me was really appreciated. After two years of talking and loving that little girl, me and my daughter went to meet her back in the US. I was more than happy to be with her finally. My little clothesline had turned to a company that had three branches already. One in Uganda and two in Kenya, Nairobi and Mombasa.

I was planning on opening a branch in the US and with my two little girls with me,I was more determined. I had named my daughter Zurina who my little called Zz and my little's name is Jakeena, whom I call Jakee till today. The two girls got a log really good. They would have suckies together,play together when we are back home or when she didn't feel too big. I loved them so darn much.

It had been an year since we officially met and I decided to propose. I didn't go fancy as that's not me and ofcause she said yes.

*********11 years later**********
Our little girl was so big now. She was turning fourteen and she had become a brat to the others but an angel when me and my wife are around. We had just changed her schools cause she deserved to go to the best school. (Phone rings) "Hello?" I say unsure. The other person said, "Is this Zurina's mother?" "Yes" I answered. "We are asking if you'd come to the school immediately. There have been an incidence with your daughter and two of our sponsors cars..." My heart started beating fast.

I ended the call without and answer then called my wife. " Hey baby... Are you done with your meeting?" I asked. She groaned then said, "Mommy, I hate the meeting. Can't I just go home?" I smiled at my little girls words then said, "Oh baby, I know you hate them but your company needs the partnerships." I could imagine the frown she had when she said,"buh I tired." I asked her to wrap up the meeting and I'll pick her up.

I picked up my wife and on my way there I told her about the call from the school. She texted Zz and after a few seconds, she said, "Code yellow." I laughed at their little code convo. They do that a lot. I said, "That girl really like trouble, doesn't she?" She laughed then said, "Atleast someone provoked her this time." We both laughed at it and packed the car at the visitors lot. I saw a car badly scratch and I knew my little girl was in for a big one this time round. I asked my wife to go in first as I called my favorite car repair shop. I booked an appointment with the car for later that day.

I went in and was directed to the office. I heard my little wife and daughter arguing with another woman and I almost laughed. Those two sure are trouble. The worst breed of trouble. I went in and I saw that it was the principal they were arguing with.

A really big twist is on the way. Hope you enjoy the next chapter...
Mommy mode coming through.

Someone might get a red bum... Who do you think is getting it?

Much love,
LYDIA.


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