Ch. 12: Love, Lost And Longing.

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Rachel lay relaxed on the plush spa bed, surrounded by soothing candles and calming essential oils, as skilled hands massaged her tense muscles. The warm water and gentle exfoliation left her skin radiant.

As she indulged in the luxurious treatment, Rachel's phone buzzed. She smiled, seeing her mother-in-law's name on the screen.

"Hello, Mom!"

Rachel chimed, her voice serene.

"Darling! How are you, dear?"

Her mother-in-law asked, warmth radiating through the line.

"I'm wonderful, Mom. Just treating myself to a spa day. Canada's been amazing, but I miss Nigeria."

"Aww, we miss you too, dear! Your father-in-law and I can't wait to see you. You're coming home soon, right?"

Rachel's heart swelled with affection.

"Yes, Mom, I'll be back soon. Mr. Raymond and I have discussed the wedding plans."

"Excellent! We're finalizing the arrangements. Your room is ready, and the whole family is eager to welcome you home."

Rachel chuckled.

"I can't wait to see everyone. How's Dad?"

"He's doing well, dear. Asking about you every day."

As they chatted and laughed, Rachel felt a pang of homesickness. She longed to reconnect with her Nigerian roots and the loving family awaiting her return.

"We'll talk soon, Mom. Love you!"

Rachel said, ending the call.

The spa therapist smiled, noticing Rachel's serene expression.

"Feeling relaxed, ma'am?"

Rachel nodded, her eyes closed.

"Yes, thank you. Just reconnecting with family."

The therapist nodded, resuming the gentle massage. Rachel drifted into blissful tranquility, her heart filled with love and anticipation for her Nigerian homecoming.

The scene shifted to Nigeria, specifically the luxurious Middletown Company. A meeting had just concluded, and the staff, executives, and other attendees began to disperse.

Chairman Ekundayo beamed with pride as he approached Miss Faith, shaking her hand warmly.

"Faith, your presentation was outstanding. Your hard work and dedication are truly appreciated."

Faith smiled graciously.

"Thank you, sir."

As the chairman departed, Faith's gaze met Raymond's across the room. They exchanged a brief, meaningful glance.

Raymond approached her, his smile charming.

"You were awesome during the meeting."

Faith's eyes sparkled.

"Thanks, dear. You were cool too."

Raymond's gaze lingered on her.

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