Part 8

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8:56am
Abuja, Nigeria.



Mahira alongside Sanaah went to greet Inna Ammi at the 3rd floor where she made it clear to them that they'll always be having their breakfast together with the Genius and Man at the first floor, as today marks the first day of schooling in Nigeria for her.

Mahira tried her best to buckle up her snort which she did successfully but couldn't stop her racing heart, the reason for its racing, she also couldn't comprehend.

Upon reaching the first floor, Mahira and Sanaah headed into the cozy dining area inside the grand living room.

They're met with a sight of a delighted looking Jamila and Nadia hovering over a particular someone who's seated in all elegance like all those demon slayers in a fantasy world, each of the girls trying to serve his breakfast with the former trying to stir a cup of coffee placed on the table while the latter is trying to detach the shrimp and fries filled plate from the tray beside the table.

In relevance to their actions, the Genius seems unsatisfied, he held a look of annoyance on his fair attractive face, accompanied by a pursed seductive brown lips and bored onyx-fox eyes.

Upon trudging further into the room, Mahira almost stumbled due to everyone's gaze being fixed on her including the greek god, with Nadia and Jamila casting jealous glances at her, they can't deny the fact that she possesses a gentle spirit that attracts people to her.

At the time her subtle hazel brown eyes clashed with his fox-like ones, she choked on her spit but was quick to cover it up with a light cough, diverting her eyes anyway to his direction.

"Finest! Good morning to you," Man said, "I've added you up on Snapchat, but thee Mahira Hakimi is too busy to add me back."

"Meh! Drop it." She awkwardly replied him while settling her ass down on the chair next to Man, which is directly adjacent to the Genius.

Mahira is undeniably beautiful, with her radiant smile and captivating charm. Her presence seems to light up the room. Nadia and Jamila couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy as they compared themselves to Mahira.

"Hey!" Jamila shouted. "That's my chair, find yourself another one, girl."


The frightened girl quickly looped up from the chair before she begin to take slow backwards steps from the dining table. She's not used to been shouted at all her life, she's been pampered and treated like the queen she is. Even back in London, no one has ever shouted at her be it home, school or the streets since after the event that took place 14 years back.

right there and then, she began to deem of feasible alternatives and ways she can easily and undoubtedly fly back to the United Kingdom.

Still absorbed in her train of thoughts, she felt a pair of powerful arms pulled her back before effortlessly forcing her to sit back down on the chair. Mahira immediately jerked her face upward to discern who the person is, but was unexplainably astonished to be met with the front part of the Genius's head few inches away from her face as his shiny black hair dangled down his face, shielding his eyes and nose, leaving a complete view of his beautifully carved brown lips while his figure linger over her petite one.

Nadia and Jamila's glare intensified as they feel their heart twitched from outmost shock and jealousy, fueled by their own insecurities as they watch the two unique creatures.

The Genius leisurely draw back his hands from both sides of the girls waist leaving the dazed girl who's still stray in checking out the greek god. He said "Y'all be behaving like dogs." before taking steady strides towards the exit door of the dining room.

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