CHAPTER 37

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                        Chapter 37

                         Arly's pov

  All I could think about after Tiony's graduation was the man who had sat staring at her with the sulky woman sitting beside him. She had looked at them and smiled sweetly, then gave them a vicious cut eyes that I felt awful and it wasn't directed at me. I was super proud of her, graduating with honors and all. She sat radiant beside me in her new jeep, and I'm in awe at how she continuously surprises me in everything she does. Her taking out my national commercial bank card and asking for the pin number was epic, and I'm still floored by her bravery. The look she had given me when she asked had simply been telling me that she didn't wish to ask twice.

"Whoa! Dat biiigg!" Arlem says, breaking through my thought process, and I chuckled along with my woman and her parents who are driving with us.

  Mister Troy lifted him upon the backseat as he was still trying to look at the bridge we drove over. "Yuh mussi a guh come tun architect." I murmur and glanced across at Tiony.

  She showed me her middle finger, and I persed my lips stifling my laugh. I had fretted that she may go on a shopping spree with my bank card, but she only bought Artyon's christening suit and her graduation dress. I know she has more than enough funds in her possession to purchase anything she wanted or needed, and she could have simply asked me for the money to do so, so I am still kind of skeptical as to why she had demanded my bank card. She's one of the most sensible women I've ever been with, and I honestly feel that I'm one of the most fortunate man alive. I better try harder to not fuck up again. I say in my mind while secretly hoping God will give  me the strength to do so.

  A text message came on my phone, and I took it up and read it, seeing that it was from my boss. •A disturbing an urgent matter has been reported, and you're asked to attend a meeting at the head office tomorrow morning at 8 am sharp.•  What could that be about? I asked in my mind. I had sent in my day off request beforehand, and it was granted, so what could have caused a disturbing an urgent matter. Carissa and Lisa came to the forefront of my mind, but since Carissa has resigned, they may not be my problem. My phone began to ring, and I hissed under my breath, seeing Abby calling.

  With a heavy heart, I answered my phone, hoping she'd realise from my tone of voice that I couldn't speak to her at the moment. "Hello, good evening."

"Evening porn star." She greets me.

  "Wha?" I asked with knitted brows as I kept focus on the road.

  "Mi nuh si yuh ina sex video weh a circulate pon tik-tok wid two lesbian gal wey claim yuh rape dem." She tells me, and I took a deep breath before telling her.

  "Mi dey pon di road, when mi reach home mi call yuh."

  I called Carissa's phone, and it went straight to voicemail. I hissed and shook my head, doing my best to control my anger. A text message came from Abby, and I opened my hands questioningly at Mumma miserable wey start look pon mi like she out fi turn ina a category ninety hurricane. I took up my phone and read the text. •All your excuses and putting me off for those two bitches was maybe for the best. You've really gone very low and not up to my standards.• I took a deep breath and dialed her number.

"Oh suh yuh can call mi phone now." She says with attitude.

  And I tell her my mind and end di call. "Mek mi tell yuh dis, yuh nuh much better dan dem two bitches dey, and mi nuh want yuh cause your standard dey pon di grung. Nuh, call nor text back mi phone, guh report di video ole shit!"

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