Chapter Twenty Eight

"They just surprise" he laid his hand on my back, they will come to accept my decision, I remove my hand, "will you always stand by me"  "Always! He replied raising my palm to his lips and kissing it. When he drove to a stop in front of my house. I was scared to let him go. " will you come in" he stared ahead "not today, I think.....I need to go home now to speak with my parents" I nodded understanding his point leaning in his arm for a while in a hug before straightening up. "See you're later then. I just hope that everything would turn out fine and about Sonia, I sigh she was already trying to bring out the bad in me. The rest of the night left me sleepless.

" How was yesterday's outing," Mum asked me stirring the soup she was preparing. I stare at her through my lashes "Good" I muttered. I know she has suspected that something was wrong. But how could I tell her she would be worried. "Becca! She called gently making my lookup. " Sam took me to meet his parents, I took a deep breath to calm myself before continuing. "I don't think they like me". " why would you say such a thing," mum asked leaving the soup she was stirring to sit beside me.  "I just know Mum, and not from a wealthy family like theirs mum sigh reaching for my hand to give in a pat " Everything would be fine, even though they don't like you because you are not from a wealthy family like them, we do love you and appreciate your hard work in working towards your dream, no matter what happens never lose focus on your studies" I felt a sting in my heart remembering the supervisor's threat, what would mum do when I tell him about this and also I have been missing his call since yesterday, God! What will he do now? "Thanks mum I said standing up to go. " where are you going," she asked getting worried "Um...... I just remembered that I have something to do" I respond smiling at her before running upstairs. "Where could it be" I muttered frustrated, why was he even calling me, my visit to him was next month, so....why the call. Seeing my phone in the drawer, I grabbed it and dial his number"God! My heartfelt heavy what would he say..... "Rebecca! The voice called, I tried swallowing my saliva "you're just very lucky" he said. What did he mean by that now? I was just on my way to the school administrator now "what! I almost screamed " you can't do that" I pleaded"Of course I can" I could hear in his voice that he was enjoying this "I thought my visit to you was next month" I spoke restraining myself not to say any disgusting word at him. "I changed that! " why....why would you do such thing" I breath out in anger 'Because I want to and I enjoy giving orders" I hate him, I hate everything about this man "so meet me at the end of this week.....make sure to wear something attractive" before I could speak, the line was disconnected. Holding my face in my palm, I let the tears flow.

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