Chapter 1

Great! just great! so my only father (Williams Jones) decided to sell off my sister (Sharon Jones)? and guess what? she also agreed with no doubt, and it doesn't end there, she married a damn fucken mafia! the most feared one i guess, but not me though, i can't be scared at someone i never fought with. My dad decided to sell my sister to the one and only Martin Smith! i hate him with everything in me. I have a question that is not going to be answered. Why did he choose my sister? she is still young, she is only 24 for God sake. The other reason why I'm sad is because she is leaving me. We grew up together up until now and when dad sells her? she agrees forgetting about our bond, our memories together and our childhood memories. I just hate everyone right now especially that martin smith! the fact that he chose my sister doesn't sit well with me.



Hi? don't greet back I'm not in the mood. My name is Tyla jones, daughter of William Jones and Shallo Jones (step-mother). My mother died when i was young and after my mother's death i had no one except my sister and since then she has been my pillar of strength... not until she agreed on getting married today leaving me all alone in this house.



I am 22 years of age, I am white and i have very black long hair. I'm tall (not that tall tho) my body? I am thin, great right? i know! i look like my sister and she also look like me.



I sat on the corner sipping my wine looking at all the drama that is going on... i know I'm not supposed to be drinking cause my dad will probably say I'm still young but no, not today!



"Congratulations on your sister's wedding Tyla"



i looked up and it is my friend themla... why is she congratulating me? There's nothing congratulating here.



Thelma: why are you sad? you must be happy.

Me: why? why must i be happy?

Thelma: your sister married the most handsome man in this universe and the richest of them all.

Inner me: and a mafia you fool, a dangerous one for that matter!



Well no one knows that Martin is a mafia, we only know cause he married my sister and he just had to showcase who he really is.



Me: how can i be happy when my sister is leaving me Thelma? she is not even talking to me after she got married.

Thelma: she is still bonding with her husband and his family, plus I'm here for you don't worry about here.



I took the bottle of wine and poured the wine in my glass. I don't think anyone can take my sister's place in my heart.



Me: thank you for being here bestie.

Thelma: you know , anything for you.



She says proudly and smiles. Her phone starts ringing and she takes it out and answers.



On call:



Thelma: oh heyy

Thelma: i am coming wait there.



And with that she disconnected the call and looked at me.



Me: Your boyfriend?

Thelma: yes, he came to fetch me.

Me: It is okay you can go.

Thelma: will you be okay?

Me: i'm okay don't worry.



She nodded and stood up... she gave me a hug and left. One thing about my friend she will always be here for me no matter what, and i love her with everything in me. It's just that i am just sad right now.



i shifted my eyes to where my sister is, i looked at her faking her smiles and stuff as people congratulate her. I looked at Martin who just didn't even try to smile. He is such a handsome man and his seriousness makes it worse.



Me: ****! Don't say that T baby, you hate that man remember? He can never be handsome in your eyes.



I looked at him again and his eyes this time were on me, wait why is he looking at me like that? i tried looking somewhere and when i looked back his eyes were still on me oh God! did he notice me looking at him?



"Why are you seated here alone my lady?"



I looked up and met this handsome's dudes eyes. God nigga is so fucken handsome. i just looked at him and he sat down opposite me.



"Hi I'm calvin, Martin's cousin"



Oh he is related to Martin? no wonder he is this handsome.



Me: okay.

Calvin: what?! just "okay" only?



i looked at him confused. I don't want to be friendly with anyone of this family, i don't even want to like them.



To be continued...

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