Who Am I? (21)

Hot New Romance Story starts on Monday – Choices By KingWax Oluwadamilare There was a bang- a shot from his gun. I decided not to move, there was no reason to. The end was near. I accepted that. I only wished that David would be taken care of. That’s all…

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Who Am I? (20)

By KingWax Oluwatosin I saw the new vehicle cruising in from afar- I fastened my seatbelt and pressed hard on the gas pedals. Immediately the driver saw me approaching, thinking it was his collegue, he slowed down and parked at the side of the untarred road. I never planned to…

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Who Am I? (19)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare I went for the money, tore some of them away from the plastic bag and carried it beside the dead body. I took the lighter. Without much ado, I made myself some camp fire, burning the whole cash away, while I warmed up my hands. I laughed…

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Who Am I? (18)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare I was locked up in a small room without windows. No need to plan, I was helpless. The place was without furniture, which may be wielded as a weapon. I took the time to reminisce about everything and I regretted not taking the chance to flee. My…

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Who.am I? (17)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare ‘Take me to Jacob.’ I said to Harry. He smiled and shook his head. ‘You may just shoot me, here and now. Taking you to Jacob would bring the same result.’ ‘Listen, I need to see…’ ‘All you need to do is get your money and leave…

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Who Am I? (16)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare I got dragged on the cold ceramic tiles- still feigned unconsciousness. Escobar and Pete (the name of the leader), talked on. I hit my head against something, a furniture, maybe. The pain rang through my spines and twitched. Pete dropped me immediately.  ‘I think she’s awake!’ He…

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Who Am I? (15)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare The first thing that caught my eye was my car- parked, slightly dented. The boot was slightly opened. I glanced around to be sure that I was alone, where I ducked. When I was satisfied, I tiptoed my way around the large acre of land, being an…

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Who Am I? (14)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare That was all the past. This is the future. Those idiots can’t kill my love, and get away with my money- the same I had so suffered for. I said as I picked myself up from the ground. The smoke of dust left behind by the cars,…

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Who Am I? (13)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare When James told me that our guy would come in two days’ time, my heart almost failed me. Every plan in my head flew away and I became a fool right on the spot. ‘Are you going to handle your end of the bargain?’ James asked when…

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Who am I? (12)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare James became a frequent every night, unless when Dave wasn’t around. Like every other guy, he got too accustomed to sex with me. Three weeks later, he I realised that he doesn’t want to talk about the safe anymore, he was talking about helping with Dave’s disappearance…

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Who Am I? (11)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare Fredrick was nothing but an angel. I couldn’t stop staring at him as he drove after we left the motel. He joked a lot and made me feel loved. I was already missing David- I never told Fredrick about whose David father was. I simply told him…

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Who am I? (10)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare I continued in prostitution and I used the money to buy my baby needs. I stopped when the belly was seven months and prepared myself for delivery. My mom and I weren’t as close as before and I didn’t give a f**k anymore. She said Carlos said…

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Who am I? (09)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare I came into the America through the most inhumane way I could think of. I left my child, a product of rape, in Mexico, to look for a greener pasture and escape the cruel work of my hands. David, my son, didn’t even know me. I had…

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Who am I? (08)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare   Fredrick took the wheels after the constant glitches of my gory past kept on flooding my eyes with tears, causing me to veer off the road two more times. Fredrick spoke softly and it didn’t took long before I confided in him. We made many stops…

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Who am I? (07)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare   A week later, I was able to get up from the bed and recover from the beating Dave gave me. I realized that within the week that I was on the sickbed, Dave had made it very impossible for me to escape. I couldn’t even leave…

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Who am I? (06)

By KingWax Oluwatosin   Dave shouted my name as he came in.. ‘Kate!’ Kate!’ I took back the aim and began to shake. ‘Kate!’ ‘Dave… Thank God you’re here.’ I mumbled and came out behind the curtains. I hated myself immediately. I could have shot him. I cursed at myself.…

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Who am I? (05)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare An hour later, I was on the road out of town. I could afford any discreet life I ever wanted. Harry had ensured that. As I drove on, I reminisced. Harry got me a new identity and even surprised me by marrying me. I became a citizen…

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Who am I? (04)

  By KingWax Oluwadamilare The second day after Harry’s visit, the victim’s wife came and said she had dropped charges all against me. I couldn’t believe myself. Within minutes, Dave ensured the paperwork was done. I was free. Dave didn’t waste time, he grabbed my hand and let me to…

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Who am I? (03)

By KingWax Oluwadamilare   Few hours later, I was a passenger in his car- he chatted away his life. He kept calling me an angel, something I could never be. Maybe before I left Harry, my ex-husband, one could say I am an angel, but not after. The police said…

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Who am I? (02)

By KingWax Oluwatosin ‘Hey beautiful,’ a voice shrieked above me. I looked up, it was a male- tall and not very handsome. He held a bottle of water in his hands as he tried to smile. ‘Hi.’ I replied and looked away, with the hope that he will leave me…

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Who Am I? (01)

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