Family, Love, Betrayal
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  • مقروء 36
  • صوت 2
  • أجزاء 13
  • الوقت 36m
مستمرة، تم نشرها في يولـ ٠٨, ٢٠٢٤
It is a rainy and stormy night in London just like it was fifteen years ago the night my parents where brutally killed. It has been so many years and yet it still feels like yesterday. I remember it was a stormy and dark night, i was both very scared of the storm and happy to go on vacation with my parents the next day I couldn't sleep.  So I decided to sneak into my parents room sleep in their bed, I can still their love and warmth.

I had no idea that they were planning on taking me to boarding school. Don't get it twisted, my parents loved me so much and they only wanted to send me to boarding school for protection i didn'tknowwhatthey meant at the time but i knew they only wanted what was best for me. We had so much fun that I didn't get mad at them when they told me they were taking me to boarding school I was actually looking forward to their visits.

My parents kissed me good bye and got in the car and headed home. An hours later Mr Mungala come to my school rush me to the airport to rush me out of the country. Telling me that my parents had been killed by unknown gun men. He told me I couldn't trust anyone and we couldn't stay in Zambia anymore we had to run till I was ready to come return I had to cut ties with all my friends and family flee to London. 

Ever since that day Mr Mungala has prepared me to run Shoma's enterprise and take revenge on the people who betrayed my beloved parents. I have grown built my own company with the money my parents had prepared for and I have branches all around the world. 

Now I Azeka Shoma is ready to take what is rightfully mine. I am going back to Zambia on the the day I was forced to flee my country, the day my wonderful parents were murdered,  the day I was forced to grow up just so that I can survive. I am going back to take back my father's legacy and make them all pay.
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