Unbreakable Love

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In business we have profit and loss, we smile when we make profit, we add more effort when we encounter any loss. That is how love is. You should just know that some ''loves'' are not meant to last

Brace yourself up, forget the past and move. The future is brighter

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Unbreakable love between him and d new maid.... Huh

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UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 2 *Beauty is how you feel inside, and it reflects in your eyes. It's not something physical* A great personality, confidence and a positive attitude are just some of the things men find attractive in a woman..just saying. Looking at the beauty in her eyes, a glow that shines like the sunrise. Her smile open up the cloudy skies, her laughter delighted butterflies. She was confident, femine had a good sense of humour. She didn't need to be a rocket scientist, but was able to hold a conversation outside of the tabloids. Her beauty was from within. Her beauty was a bonus. She depended on God not man, full of determination. She stood at the sink for hours using every sponge, brush and rag she could find. It took elbow grease to get the layers of grime off of her dishes. It was around 11am when he walked in the kitchen hands in his pocket. She had her eyes focused on the dishes and didn't hear his footsteps. He stood behind her so close. "There was once a woman in this house when I was a little boy who washed her dishes everyday," His voice was sweet. Her breath caught in her throat and nerves swarmed over her as he got hold of her hand taking the sponge from her hand. He continued, "She washed her dishes after breakfast, lunch and after dinner. Day after day, meal after meal." She stood next to him, watching how his hand moved while he did the dishes. His gaze locked with hers and a sizzle of something undefinable zipped between them. She blinked, long natural lashes breaking the connection. He smiled. "The woman washed dishes sparkling clean," He took the liquid sunlight and a small dish towel and went to the kitchen table. "She dried them carefully put them away so they would be ready for next meal." "No need to help me sir. I think you have done enough," she spoke softly. "If you knew how to wash the dishes in silence then I wouldn't be hear helping you," he teased and laughed softly. She smiled, shyness making her look up from under her lashes as heat infused her cheeks. "I am sorry about that I will improve." "You were making a lot of noise. I had to come and tell you before the Boss Lady came in first. My work is done here. I have to go out." "Thank you, sir. I am sorry about what happened earlier this morning." "What happened?" Acting as if he didn't know what had happened. Did he want her to say it? That she saw his muscular body and now was too shy to look him into his eyes. She just smiled placing her hand on her cheek. "You have got something on your cheek." "Where?" He stepped closer to her, stroked his fingers down her cheek, lifting her chin and wiped. The air seemed alive with something she had never experienced before. "Just some liquid soup." Unable to keep her eyes off him, she watched as he walked out of the kitchen. She almost let out a sigh of relief as he closed the door. She kept staring at the door. "Adela!" she called out and she didn't respond. Where was Adela? Caught up in her own thoughts, got lost in her own inner world. Absent from the real world, busy day dreaming. She took a glass of water and poured water on her face. Widely opened her eyes attempting to run away but her legs wouldn't let her. "I have been calling you for minutes now. You started your job today and I think I made a mistake to let you take your mother's place," She clicked her tongue. "I am sorry Madam. I was j.." "Shut up! Get back to work!" She said raising her voice. She walked out of the kitchen and entered her bedroom. His husband lay on the bed reading his newspaper. "Where is your son?" She asked sitting on the bed. "He went out," He replied his eyes focused on the newspaper. "Is he alright? We hardly talked this morning." "He is," He turned another page, glanced at the picture then quickly slammed the newspaper shut. "Dammit!" "Whats wrong?" He didn't answer the question but handed the newspaper to her. "Page 4." She opened on Page 4. After checking it out, she threw the newspaper on the floor. "This is going to destroy him. Now that he is the Minister's son. They announce his wedding on the newspaper. What are we going to do?" "I have no idea. I am still worried about him. He is not coping very well. That girl broke his heart into million pieces. He is pretending to be fine but deep down he is not okay," he said "I am going to take a bath," she walked out on him. ¤ He drove his car to the nearest restaurant. He needed to get some fresh air, think things through. He entered the restaurant and BOOM!. Couples of the moment sat on the table, laughing, having fun. You are not exactly the best version of yourself after a break-up. You are crying all the time. It's a strange to put on bottoms of the non-sweatpoint variety. You may even be tempted to send a 2am 'I want you back' text. This are desperate and running into your ex is the last thing you want to happen. Anyway so what happened is that Stevie just walked to their table and boy the look he gave them. He was angry.

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Hahahahahaha! That Adela is funny ooo.. Mere seeing a naked body is shaking her up like this to have fallen and even fainted. Nawow!

Get over it boy... It's not the end of the world

u need to be strong

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UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 3 *As much as we would all like to pretend that our exes cease to exist after we have broken up with them, the harsh reality is that they are still very much living their day to day lives, even after they have stopped being a part of ours. What to do when you run into an ex?* Having to see someone you used to love and who rejected you, can actually make you physically hurt, which is why having to see each other in person can be so tough. "Stevie, my man. How are you?" greeted Daniel. Stevie didn't answer, his eyes on Bianca. She looked down couldn't hold a gaze with him. "Bianca!" He called out softly. She looked straight up and could see right through his eyes that he was hurting. "Have a nice day you two." He took a step away from them and stopped when he called out. "You are invited at our wedding. Taking place in a week," he smirked. Stevie ignored him and walked out of the restaurant. He couldn't believe what his eyes had seen but even a circle changes rolls sometimes. He felt like a CD on decks, he kept spinning. Eventually turning into sea of emotions. He felt broken, betrayed by the ones he loved. Not even if his emotional picture went from analogue to digital. He decided to walk back a walk of pain sorrounded by the darkness of night and his ears turned deaf yet the Boise within his heart stayed hollowed to his flesh. Under a canopy of pain how will this pain find peace, a peace with a peace meal not piece meal, what stories then will he tell his family knowing he had been with her through thick and thin. She was all he had ever known. Does he tell them lies she kept feeding him? When they had promised them with candles of hope and boasted brighter tomorrow even in days of darkness. Do he return to them with emptiness? What then shall he tell them no question to answer. He felt broken from the fact that knowing his own friend who he trusted was sharing bed in hidden corners. But He won't accept being half love, it's time he moved on. He would no longer be her Lion King, hakuna matata. Bet he just was only a mufasa cause she always had a soft spot for pretty boys. His phone kept ringing but a look at the phone and the sadness from his face did not match. The sobriety he always had soon faded in a liquor bottle. He wanted to end his life but the thought of doing so scared him. He wasn't ready just get to leave this world. In the morning he woke up to major headaches and out phone. He starts his car and he remembers nothing of what had happened after he drowned in sorrow. He gets to a hotel and puts his phone on charge. He then takes a shower and just as soon as the last water droplets fall to the ground the calls start coming. He took his phone and smashed on the floor. He didn't want to be with anyone at that particular moment. He needed to get away from him, her..from everything. He took his car keys and drove home. Parked his car at the garage and walked inside the house. His mother pacing up and down the room. "My baby," She ran to him and held him tighly in her arms. "I was worried about you. Where have you been?" "Out!" He sat on the sofa. "Just out. You didn't come home last night," she sat beside him. "What happened to you?" she asked concerned. "Could you just stop asking me stupid questions?!" he shouted. "Can't you see I am hurting. I can't cope without Bianca. It's as if though my world revolved around her. I miss her very much. After what she had done there is a part of me that still loves her. Tell me how I am supposed to live without her. Four years mother. Four damn years. I have been faithful to her. I have loved her and nobody else. What do I get? A betrayal." "I am sorry, son. But please don't do this to yourself. She didn't deserve you. There are so many women out there. Move on already." "Easy for you to say that. Right mother?" "Where are you going?" she asked him walking out in the middle of a conversation. He ignored his mother and went to his room. He locked the door and took his suitcase. He started packing his clothes. He wanted to leave the place. It was around 6pm when he walked out of his room with his suitcases. His parents shocked seeing him carrying the bags. After they had been knocking on his door with no response. His father got up from his feet. "Where are you going?" Stevie took a deep breath, sat on the sofa. "I am going back to England!" "What?!" exclaimed in unison. "Wh wh wh .. Is this some kind of a joke," asked his mum. "No, I am going back to England. First thing tomorrow morning. I will be spending the night at a hotel." "Son, come on. Is this about Bianca?" "Dad! Don't mention her name. I wish to be hit by a car so that I forget her name. I am not planning to stay in the Country. I am leaving." "No no no don't go please," begged his mother. "I am sorry mum. It's a goodbye for now. My taxi is here. I will leave my car," he said walking out. "Take good care of mum, dad. I don't know when I will be back.

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it is hard to pretend as if every tin is alrite wen actually its not

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 4 *Don't feel sad over someone who gave up on you feel sad for them because they gave up on someone who would have never given up on them* It's the wedding day and everyone had been running up and down. It had been a week since Stevie left for England. He never got in touch with his parents. They didn't even know if he arrived safe. His mother kept crying everyday hoping his son will come back but there was no sign of him. He didn't want to be found or being bothered. Your walk down the aisle is the most epic, most photographed, most significant brief walk of your life. How will you feel as you make your way to your soon to be husband? Feeling so fully yourself and completely loved in the moments before and during your walk up the aisle. Feeling love and pride emanating from your parents as they walk beside you. The guest beaming at you. As you walk slowly not rushing seeing everyone and eventually as you walk. To our bride- to be, Bianca. She was feeling nervous. Let me describe that feeling. She was anxious, worried because she thought 'something bad' might happen. She was on tenter hooks, on edge, feeling tense. She broke into a sweat. Her heart pounded and her hand began to feel clammy against her bouncing knee. She began to pace back and forth, stomping her feet impatiently at end of the room. A knock on the door made her feel sweat beading on her forehead. She walked to the door and opened it. "Mum!" She threw her arms around her shoulders. "I am feeling nervous." "Are you having second thoughts about the wedding?" She nodded. "Yes!" "This is your day my baby. No need to be nervous but I understand your feeling. I am here for you. You are marrying the father of your baby. Your dad is waiting for you." "I will be downstairs shortly." After few minutes She felt like she was floating. Totally could not hear the music at all. She was just so emotional that she didn't even know what was going on. It was very surreal. Cool to look around and made eye contact with the guests when she had registered that each was there. Her dad made her cry so tears were streaking down the whole time. The aisle at the church was very long so she couldn't see her fiancee well until she was halfway down. She stopped walking. Was she having second thoughts? Did she love him? Or maybe she was marrying him because he was the father of her unborn child. What was wrong with her? "Dad, I can't do this," she finally spoke. "What?!" "I don't know why but I feel like marrying Daniel is the end of my happiness," She didn't know what was the matter with her. She needed some space and time to think but it was late. "My princess. Don't worry I am here. Daniel loves you." They continued walking down the aisle. Officiant began, "Dear friends and family, we are gathered here today to witness and celebrate the union of Daniel Dube and Bianca Brown in marriage," says the Pastor. "In the years they have been together their love and understanding of each other has grown and matured, and how they have decided to live their lives together as husband and wife." True marriage is more than simply joining two persons together through the bonds of matrimony. It is also the union of two hearts and the blending of two families. It lives on the love you give each other and never grows old, but also thrives on the joy of each new day. Marriage is and should be an expression of love. Anyway back to the wedding after some few minutes. "Do you Daniel Dube take Bianca Brown to be your lawfully wedded wife, husband, promising to love and cherish, through joy and sorrow, sickness and health and whatever challenges you may face, for as long as you both shall live?" With a big smile on his face. "I do!" He sounded cheerful. Now to Bianca. "Do you Bianca Brown take Daniel Dube to be your lawfully wedded wife, husband, promising to love and cherish, through joy and sorrow, sickness and health and whatever challenges you may face, for as long as you both shall live?" She looked up at him, her brown eyes wide, darkening rapidly, her breathing hard and fast. But it was the current of pure electricity between them that told him he was doing the right thing. But was she? She bit down hard on her tongue. But as she looked up into his face, searched his eyes, all she could do was shake her head. "I do!" she agreed. The ceremony went on. Now here comes the part, "If any of you has reasons why these two should not be married. Speak now or forever hold your peace." Bianca looked around, her heart pounding really fast. Her breath caught in her throat. "Welll so if..." "I do! These two should not be together or get married," cut the Pastor short. All eyes at the door. Shock coursed through her body, leaving her almost gasping for air, as if she had been plunged into a cold sea. "What the hell are you doing here?!" shouted Daniel. ******************

Who is that?

Is that Steve?

i guess its steve

Go on

i dont think its steve

I guess Daniel has a wife already and d wife just came to stop d wedding

I am very sure it's not steve

Steve is that u?

What is happening?

Stevie's heart has been broken and he was totally broken from his head to his toe...he has been trying to put himself inorder.

He couldn't put himself inorder...every passing day is broken to him especially when he had seen the reason 4 his broken heart

They were not having any problems...he woke up one day and got the information from his lover that the relationship has been broken.

He's not taking it anymore...he just wanna gerra arrof here...this place wasn't giving the joy he came 4, he's not enjoying life without her

She didn't broke bottles on his heart...she didn't cut his heart with matchet...this broken heart must have been broken with a phrase

He did found out about the wedding date which were everywhere...that was how his broken heart came back double double double.

Bianca's heart is not with dan...the love in her heart is moving in another direction...she really wanna make up her mind about this...someone has just spoken, maybe stevie is around or maybe someone from somewhere, maybe stevie is the one.

is it Steve

Bianca y are u saying u do when u know u don't

Stevie there is no need to go to England. u can start all over again here

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 5 *It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend* Have you ever noticed that every single movie wedding follows almost exactly the same script? Not only do they use the same wording, but they also tend to differ from whats happens at a real life wedding ceremony, right? For some reason, in movie wedding ceremonies there's often a dramatic moment where the minister says, "If any of you has reasons why these two should not be married, speak now or forever hold your peace." It's an overused plot device in movies that gives an opportunity to an ex-lover of the bride or groom to rush forward, proclaiming his or her cover, or for some new shocking information to be revealed about the couple. Well back at the wedding, everybody was staring at him. What did he do? He walked to the alter wearing a golf t-shirt, jeans and some sneakers. Daniel stared at him and clenched his fist. He didn't even had the guts to call security. "As I was saying," he stood beside the Pastor. "These two shouldn't get married because I, the best man hadn't arrived yet. I was invited to this wedding. I am sorry but my flight took long. Where should I stand?" He made a step closer to her. "Here!" She searched his eyes, looking for a hint of mockery, but found only a heart-rending tenderness. He stroked his fingers down her cheek, lifting her chin. "You looking beautiful Bianca. Very beautiful. Attention please," He turned to face the guests. "You see this lady standing beside me. She used to be my girlfriend." Noise came out from the guests. What was he trying to do? Make fun of her. "I loved her with all of my heart. She was the best thing that ever happened to me. I am not good with words but this lady here broke my heart. She cheated on me with my friend. Let me rephrase that, my best friend. Yah that seems more like it. Anyways I guess it's time for me to move on. Why holding on to someone who is already carrying my best friend's child. Soon I will be Godfather," His eyes on her. He smiled at her and she looked aside. "Pastor, please continue with the ceremony.Whooop de doo! I am very happy for the newly weds. In the power invested in me, I declare you two husband and wife" He was about to walk away when Daniel stopped him. "Can we go talk in private?" "Sure!" he agreed. The two guys walked out of the church and went outside. "What the hell was that?" asked the angry Daniel. "What are you talking about?" "Stop pretending man. Did you come here to ruin my wedding? What is your objective?" "Objective?" "Listen man. I am sorry for what happened. You didn't need to do that. Bianca is going to be my wife whether you like it or not. Get that inside your head. Stay away from me and her. Stop acting childish. Act like an adult. It's part of life having your best friend betray you. Not that I betrayed you. I won." "This wasn't a game," spoke Stevie. "Of cause it wasn't. You knew better than anyone else that Bianca wasn't your type. I am the minister's son. Look she chose me over you. Move on already man." "How could you do this to me man?" "I didn't do anything bruh. Your girl needed attention. She always came to my house crying saying that she misses you. Do you know that she asked me to break her virginity? Yes, she was tired of waiting up for you. I gave her what she asked for. And now look she is going to be my wife," he touched his shoulders. "I have a wedding to get to. Good luck man. And one last thing I don't need you to be my baby's Godfather. I will find someone else, someone who is better." He left him standing and watched him getting inside the church. How should you react when you find out that a friend betrayed you? How do you turn your anger into something positive instead but without being on the losing end? Friendship is supposed to be one of the things that make life worth living but what happens when your friends betray you? Betrayal is never pleasant, but it's always seem to hurt just a little more when it comes from a person. Who you were once close to. The feeling of being in love is so intense that it feels like it will last forever. We can't believe that the other person doesn't feel the same way. We can't believe that this sacred relationship has been betrayed. You may have be sure that you were in the same wavelength and that you understand each other. Meanwhile, you have been walking on parallel and eventually divergent tracks the entire time. The feelings of betrayal and hurt may take many years to heal. Stevie really tried to move on but always find himself in a bar. He used to smoke and drink from dawn to dusk back to dawn. His was not a nose but a chimney. Puffing up smoke day and night. To him everything seemed stationery, drugs controlled his life. Living without Bianca to him was removing a fish from water. He became a man with no fixed abode. Pubs and nights were his home. He couldn't forget about her. *********************

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hmmmmm,,,, den he doing himself more harm dan good

Bro get over her and make something good out of your life

Ride no

I think it time u move on because u cause it your self

You did not do your responsibility as some who love your maybe u give all ur time to work and you say she betray u the only betrayer here is your bestfriend

As for me Ooo my friend try am with me Humm Hummm Hummmm i won't say what i will do but g will not take it likely with him did i just say likely no Ooo if there is another word for worst.

Steve life goes on....

Steve you are not doing yourself any good. you need to move on man!

u should've not go thy sef, u are just causing urself more harm by doing that

Let go of her and move on with ur life

Don't kill yourself o

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 6 *Remember, for everything you have lost, you have gained something else. Without the dark, you would never see the stars* They say that when you fall in love with someone, you feel euphoria and weak in the knees. Supposedly, you just know. Its something over which you have no control. Stevie was sitting in a bar drinking alcohol. "Another one please." "Man, we are closing. It's best if you go home, take a shower and have a cup of coffee. You have been drinking since yesterday. Whatever is going on around you. Alcohol will never be a solution. You need to be with your family," said the bartender. "Are you now my brother?" "I am telling you the truth." "Fine! I am out!" He rose from the chair and walked out of the bar. He was about to open his car door when four men approached him. "Hey, man. Wassup," said one of them. He ignored them and opened the car door. One of them grabbed his hand. "We are talking to you." He stood and avoided being caught in a triangle between the attackers. He observed his surroundings. He kept his opponents in a line by backing away from them. "I don't want to fight," he spoke. One of them punched him and he punched back. Because they were many two of them had their hands on him. He couldn't push them away. They started punching him on the face and on the stomach. They took his car keys and money, left him lying on the ground bleeding. He tried getting up but it was hard. He finally got up not knowing where he was heading since it was dark. Suddenly everything seemed blur and he collapsed. He woke up early in the morning with a headache. Silence and smell of coffee greeted him. It was a three roomed house. He had a bandage on his hand. "You awake!" She said with her sweet voice. "What am I doing here? Ouch!" He tried getting up "Lie down. You badly hurt. I saw you on the dust road on my way from my grandmother's house last night." "You saved my life?" She just smiled. He had his breakfast and took a bath. She sat on the floor in her sitting room with a black and white television. "Thank you for everything!" "You welcome. Do you want to talk about it?" "Pardon!" "I know that something is troubling you sir. You need someone to talk to. When you left, madam couldn't stop crying. I wanted to call her this morning but I couldn't. What happened?" she asked her eyes on him. He had never opened to anyone before since he broke up with Bianca. She looked young. Was she going to understand his situation? "I know you probably saying, she is young and will never understand my situation," as if she was reading his mind. "But try me sir." He smiled and took a deep breath. He began, "My heart has been shattered. I am feeling certain that it will never be put back together." "Feeling broken can be debilitating and hard to move through." "I know but I feel like ending my life right now. Why does it have to be me?" "Feeling broken doesn't mean that you should just give up entirely, however it just means you need to take a step back and let those feelings come to the surface," she went on. "We all feel broken from time to time because life can seem heartbreaking and terrifying when we go through certain experiences. These life lessons only make us stronger and more capable of dealing with life, through, so use your brokeness as a gift that will help you grow as a person." "I don't know but it seemed so hard to forget about what my best friend did to me. He betrayed me. Is life full of unhappiness?" She smiled. "I lost my parents at a young age. I dropped out of school to work as a maid because I couldn't afford to pay for my tuition fees. I wanted to be a doctor. I lived in the streets for about six months before your father saw me," she sighed. "If you didn't become broken from time to time, there would be no place for the light to enter your soul. Basically it takes awful, heart wrenching experiences for us to see all the good in the world sometimes and for us to go through a transformation of the soul. If we just had positive, uplifting experiences all the time, we would have no room to grow and no life experiences that would challenge us to become more resilient, powerful people," she continued. "You can't expect life to grant you an easy ride if it did, you would miss out on life changing experiences that would break you apart, and rebuild you into a better version of yourself. Many parts of ourselves open up when we feel broken, so remember this any time you feel exhausted and utterly shattered by life. 'cracks allow light to come in," She stopped. He stared at her. "Wow! You so good with words. You had me there. I mean. Are you some kind of an angel send by God to save me?" She laughed. "I am just Adela, the maid," she stood up. "I have to go to work. I am already late." "Adela! Don't tell my parents that I am here. I am not ready to face them." "Sure thing I won't tell them. Make yourself at home. I will see you later," she said heading to the door

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Loving this adele already

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UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 7 *The talent for being happy is appreciating and liking what you have, instead of what you don't have* When a relationship is over, feelings of rejection can numb your sense of self and wreck your balance. For may jilted lovers, the first impulse is to try to fix what's broken or recover what was lost. But often, the beloved has moved on and reconciliation is not possible. And still you persist. How can you ever move on? Breakups, they happen to everyone. They come in all shapes and sizes, some are swift and painless, others knock you round in ways you can't quite explain. After all it is love right? "Sir, wake up!" "Morning please wait. The dawn is still dozing and so am I. It is still much too early to sit up but later I will try. Morning please wait before you open your light. It will take just a a little more, for me to finish enjoying the night," he replied. She laughed. "Cast off your worries and troubles of yesterday. Promise yourself silently to make today a better day. Now my friend, a brand new day lays before you, turn to it with excitement. It is a gift and is fully new. May all your goals and wants for the day and a night without regret. Good morning my friend," She pinched him. "I thought I was the best poetician in the world but you beat me there. I am impressed, very much impressed. What is up for the day Adela, the maid. It's Saturday today," he said getting up. "Well I usually go to the church. To help clean it." "That is so boring." "Nothing is boring when you in the house of the Lord. We should go to church together tomorrow." "I am not a church person. I have to go home today. I need to face my parents. Thank you for taking care of me," he smiled at her. He had been staying with her for a week. She used to sleep at her grandmother's house and only came in the morning to check for him. Stevie stopped taking alcohol and always talked to Adela. Adela lost her mother when she was 15 years old. At the age of 22 she had already found herself a house to rent since she was working as a maid at Stevie's house. Her only wish was to go back to school and continue with her studies. She was a very intelligent young lady and was also into poetry. "That will be good. Your mother will be very happy to see you. Let me go and prepare you something to eat." "Adela!" he called out. "Yes," she responded "Thank you very much for taking care of me. If it wasn't for you I will be dead by now. You showed me the light and made me stronger. I was broken. I had suicidal thoughts at that time. But today Here I am with my two feet ready to start another brand new day. I don't know what would have happened if you didn't save my life. God bless you Adela. You one in a million." He spoke with a voice so soft and calmy. He walked to her and gave her a tight hug. "You are welcome but you squeezing me," She laughed a nervous laugh that made him smile even more, which in turn sent her heart thumping erratically. "It was also nice having you around sir. I hope in the near future you will not start drinking. It does not suit you." "What suits me?" His breath was warm on her face and she resisted the need to close her eyes, wanting to see his. "We should get going. I am starting work on Monday." "What about my breakfast?" "Go eat at your house." She was so vibrant, so beautiful. As he faced her he saw shyness spread over her face. He laughed. "What are you laughing at?" "I just remembered the day you barged in my room and saw my thing. You couldn't even open the door. And when I winked you lost balance and fell. I was like this kid is verry funny. You made my day that day." She faced down and burst out laughing. "I am sorry about that. It was my first day at work. I wasn't familiar with the place. I thought you were going to shout at me or tell your mother. I really was scared I even thought of running away and never come back." "Come on! I am not like that. We are friends now and so you will get to know me better. I forgive you for doing that. You should do that more oftenly, barge in without knocking first," He laughed. "You crazy! We should get going now," she grabbed the keys. She opened the door and they walked out. She locked it and they headed to the taxi rank. He managed to get a taxi at his house. "Guess I will see you on Monday," he said. "Yes, go well." He waved his hand to say goodbye and driver drove off. In few minutes he was already stepping out of the vehicle. He got inside the gate and walked to the door. He opened the door and his mother shouted in joy . "Where have you been? I was worried about you," she said after breaking the hug. "I needed some air. I mean fresh air. Away from you and dad." "Don't ever do that again. You look so happy. What happened to you?" "Too many questions mum. I am just happy to see youJust know that I am back for good. I need to take a bath and go shopping. A position of a manager awaits me on Monday. Later mum," he said heading to his rooom.

Adela thanks for talking some sense into him

Yes Stevie now u are talking, u are behaving like a woman before

Your true love

yeah thanks adele for talking some sense into him you are such a darling.

wow!! very Interesting

d episode is inspiring

Now you're talking like a man. All thanks to Adela 'the maid'

Now you're talking like a man. All thanks to Adela 'the maid'.

is good u are back to ur senses now

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UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 8 *To make a difference in someone's life you don't have to be brilliant, rich, beautiful or perfect you just have to care* It's early in the morning. The sun is not hot yet. Sweet vapor rise from the earth. Birds call to one another and bees are already at work. He entered the kitchen while fixing his tie. "When you arise in the morning think of what a precious priviledge it is to be alive to breath, to think, to enjoy and to love," He kissed her on the cheek. "Morning Auntie." "Morning. How are you sweetheart? I missed you very much. You just left without saying goodbye." "I am sorry Auntie," he pulled a chair in the kitchen "It's okay I understand. I can see you all dressed up to go to work." "Yes, I am here to grab a cup of coffee then two slices of breath with polony, no eggs. Hmmm Auntie Gloria. Where is Adela?" She faced down with a worried look on her face. "Auntie! Did something bad happen to her?" "No no no. It's her grandmother. She had a heartattack last night and died." "Oh my goodness!" His hands on mouth "Poor kid. She is left with no one. I feel for her. She is a very strong lady and hardworking. I wish to have been with her but can't go," said Gloria dropping a tear. Gloria was the oldest maid in the house. She had been working for Stevie's parents for about 17 years. "You love her Auntie," said Stevie wiping her tears. "Yes, she is like a daughter to me. I care about her a lot. The things she used to tell me. What she went through at such a young age. She is very strong and a survivor," she sniffed. "I am sorry I don't know why I am so emotional. I get very emotional when it comes to her. I feel like I know her or we related." "It's okay Auntie. I understand. I will go and see her after work rather before. To make sure that she is alright." "Really?" "Yes!" "Thank you so much son. God bless you." He later got out of the house and drove to Adela's place. Someone who cares will ask you how how your day is. They want to know what you are doing, they want to know if something significant has happened in your life. You don't have to talk to them all the time, but when you do see them, they will want to know how you are. Not out of some sort of obligation, but because they genuinely want to know. Someone who cares will tell you things. They will tell you how ridiculous that parking ticket was. They will tell you a joke they found hilarious. Some people share more than others, but someone who cares will tell you things that matter to them, nomatter how small that thing is. Someone who cares will listen. Now there are times when they won't listen well. We all do that sometimes we are distracted or so excited we talk over each other. But a person who care will listen to you regularly, because your opinions matter to them. The things you say make some sort of impact on them. Your opinions make them think or make them laugh but in their way, whatever way is they will listen. Stevie parked his car outside Adela's house. He got off and headed towards the door. He knocked on the door but there was no response. He waited on the door and was about to walk to his car when she slowly opened it. She ran into his arms and cried hysterically. "Let it all out my princess. Hush sweetheart," he patted her back. "She is gone sir. I don't have anyone else to comfort me. She loved me very much. How am I going to survive without her?" He wiped her tears, "I am here for you. I am your family and I will never leave you. I know it hurts but I am here to make the pain go away. You loved your grandma and so did she. It was time for her to leave us. You going to be alright I promise," he held her so so tightly in his arms. Later on he made her a cup of coffee so she could calm down. They talked and laughed when the clock stroke 5pm. She started making dinner. "Weren't you supposed to go to work today?" "I was but I needed to be with you here. Should I put the onions now?" His eyes on the pot. "Hmmm wait just few minutes. Don't burn yourself. Did you peel the carrots? You also need to add the green beans." "Yes, madam. How did you learn to do all of this?" "Auntie Gloria taught me and grandma..." "Why didn't you leave with them?" "She was not my real grandmother. It's just that she treated me like I was related to her. Besides her children decided that the funeral will be taking place at Harare. I couldn't go I hardly know them," she said cutting some vegetables. "I understand now. This is going to be delicious. I don't love cooking but after this I might consider going to a culinary school. Be a chef." She laughed pinching him. "You insane!" He grabbed her waist and pulled her close to him. They stared at each other for a long moment. The only sound heard their breathing. "Can you smell that?" She sniffed. "Damn! It's burning." He ran to the stove and removed the pot. "Look what you made me do Adela, the maid." "But it is your fault," she said laughingly and he started chasing her.

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Ok

adela the maid

That's it, little by little U are falling for Adela and she's helped u overcome the heartbreak

nice one

Stevie is in love

Wow love is smelling

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 9 *True love is the most precious thing in life, and no one can should leave their real love over anything else. Keep and protect them in your heart always* "I think it's time for me to go home. It's already late," he said putting on his jacket. "I helped you wash the dishes. What else can I do for you Adela, the maid?" "Hmmmm nothing. You have done enough. I will be alright." Nobody could question what she was thinking right now. She looked as if she didn't want him to leave and so did he. "Okay. I guess I will see you tomorrow then. A hug." "Sure!" She moved closer to him and stumbled accidently kissing him. She widely opened her eyes while her lips got stuck on his. She pulled away from him. A tingle raced around her at the thought and her breathing deepened. She couldn't look him in the eye. "I I I I am...," she stammered. "Sorry, that was a mistake." "Me to!" He scratched his head. "I think I should hmmm..you know go," he said heading to the kitchen. "The door is that way," she said pointing to the right side while he was about to take the left side. "Oh yes yes yes there. I will see you tomorrow." He walked out and closed the door. "What the hell is wrong with me?!" she shouted hitting herself. She sat on the bed silently contemplating what had just happened between her and Stevie. On the other side Stevie drove his car with the same thoughts. He liked her and treated her like his young sister. Was that all? After the Bianca drama he didn't know if he was going to be able to fall in love again. Maybe in few years to come. He parked his car at the garage, got out and walked inside the house. He knew his parents were not around since they had travelled to Dubai on a trip. He walked straight to the bathroom and took a shower. He lay on the bed thinking what a good person Adela was. "Damn! I don't have her phone number. Why am I so dumb? I will get it from her tomorrow," he said to himself. = Early in the morning she knocked on the door and he opened it dressed in a black suit. He grabbed her hand and quickly locked the door. He hugged her tightly. "Okay! Why you acting weird sir?" "I missed you my lady. Come we sit on the bed," holding her hand. The two sat on the bed. "I have been thinking." "About?" "You!" His voice was deeper and his accent, which had only been a hint before, much stronger. He sounded sexy, too sexy. "Me!" Her breath caught in her throat and for a moment she couldn't say a word. "Focus," she reminded herself. "Focus on why you are even here with him sitting on his bed," her inner voice spoke. "Whaaa were you thinking?" She hated the way her voice stammered and to hide it lifted her chin and raised a brow at him. He laughed. Nerves made her heart beat widly so hard she could feel the pulse in her neck throbbing. "Don't worry it's something good," His voice was a harsh whisper as he spoke against her ear, his breath blowing on her neck, making it tingle. "I want you to go back to school and I will pay for everything you need." A sigh of relief from her. "Are you kidding me?" "No, I don't like the idea of you working as a maid. I want you to go to school and study. Make your parents proud." "Oh my God! Thank you very much sir," She hugged him. "No no it's nothing. I just want you to w...," he stopped at midsentence when someone tried opening the door. They both turned, their eyes focused on the door. "Stevie!" she called banging the door. "Why did you lock the door?" "Oh my oh my oh my it's madam. I am dead I am dead," she trembled with fear. "She will kill me." "Okay okay calm down. She won't do anything to you. Sit and relax. I will open the door and make sure she doesn't get inside. I am sorry I have to do this," he removed all his clothes and was only left with a boxer short. "You can open your eyes." "No!" she murmured. "I am going to open the door. Don't move an inch." He went to open the door and peeped. "Why are you peeping?" asked his mother. "I am not peeping. I am naked. What do you want?" "I am here to say morning to you. We couldn't go to Dubai last night. Can I come in?" "I told you I am naked." "So?" "So you can't come in." "But I used to see you naked since you were young." "When I was young but not now. That is why I want to move out from the house." She couldn't hold it but sneezed "What was that?" she asked with curiosity written all over her face. "What was what?" "The noise that came out from your room." "There is nothing. Mum I am late for work. Just go already I will be downstairs shortly. Tell Adela to prepare my breakfast." "Okay if you say so but I can't find her. Let me go look for her outside." "Yes, you should. Bye!" He slammed the door on her face. "Did you have to sneeze?" "I am sorry I couldn't hold it. I should get back to work," she said walking to the door. "Adela!" "Yes," she turned to face him. "I will see you later. Think about what I said," he said smilingly. "Okay, sir," she opened the door and walked out.

Hahahahaha that was very close

Adela the maid will soon become a madam

Your sorry ass, dat was really close

love in d air

hmmm d real shows begin

let Ur madam catch u ooo Adela

Gud start nice story

am loving this story

Gban gbannn

Kasala nearly burst!

After being broken in pieces from his broken heart that was broken by his past lover...he's beginning to find love again

It wasn't an easy task to find another lover in the midst of his broken heart...someone has to rescue him from a broken body

oh my, that was close

He just wanted to drink away his sorrow...smoke away his pain...think away his broken heart...but it led him to more troubles

That was close

Adela has found him broken from his heart to his body...she took him and spoke healing words to his heart after healing his body

She even told him the story of how she was broken...she has no one like family and friends...she has got the ability to move on with love

Stevie and Adela are beginning to develop some feelings 4 each other even though is complicated, they have been doing some love things together...Love is taking the lead in their lives.

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 10 *Feelings are much like waves, we can't stop them from coming but we can choose which one to surf. When you meet someone special, you will know. Your heart will beat more rapidly and you will smile for no reason* It had been two months when he broke up with Bianca. Finally he managed to forget about her. It was not an easy ride but spending time with Adela, laughing and cracking jokes with her. He finally healed. Stevie soon talked to his father about the issue of Adela going to school. He also agreed but the two men decided to keep the issue to themselves not to tell Angela, Stevie's mother. Adela was still working as a maid but Angela didn't like her. She never appreciated everything she did for the family. "I hate poor people," she always said to Gloria and Adela. The two ladies didn't mind her. They had already gotten used on being mistreated by Angela. It was around 6pm on Saturday when Adela walked out of the gate. It was a half day for her. She wasn't supposed to be working on Saturday but Angela had called her to come in since Gloria was not feeling well. Stevie had gone on a business trip to Gweru and Saturday being his 6th day away from home. Anyway as she was walking a car stopped right in front of her. It wasn't that dark but in her situation I am sure most of you will understand how she felt. Imagine a car stopping in front of you. How would you feel? What do you do? As for Adela she felt paralyzed. She didn't move. Her emotional brain had already begun to respond along paths. The slower but more thoughtful path caused her to feel afraid and allowed her to begin analysing her situation, trying to create alternative responses. She took the short cut to her house. It was a dust road, a few cars used to passby. Even if she were to shout, no one was going to hear her. She was in the middle of a forest. The car was black with tinted glass. She had heard many stories on how girls had been raped before they cut their private parts. She swallowed hard trying to calm her heartbeat. Finally a man dressed in a black suit got out of the car. This is where she got the thought of running away but before she could do so. He turned to face her. She let out a scream and ran towards him. She ran into his arms and he almost fell. She hugged him tightly as if her life depended on him. "I was so scared I am so happy to see you," she said loudly. "I told you not to use this road. It's dangerous." "I was tired and I wanted to get home. I thought of using this road, it's short." "Okay! Anyway I saw you then I turned around. I missed you very much." "I missed you too," she said smilingly, extremely happy to see him. "I want to show you something. Get inside," he opened the car door for her. She got inside and he drove off. After twenty minutes he parked his car after the gateman opened it for him. They walked inside the house after he unlocked it. "Wow!" that was her first word when she made a step inside the house. "This is beautiful. Whose house it is?" "Mine!" he said with a smile. "I am moving out tomorrow in my parents's house. I am a grown up now and need some privacy. There is also something," he gazed at her. "What is it?" Dropping his keys onto a table, he took off his jacket and tossed it over the back of a large black leather sofa. Unable to keep her eyes off him, she watched as he loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top of his shirt. She had to force to look away. "Come sit!" He took his hand and she sat on the sofa. He switched on the radio. "I want to sing for you." "What?!" she laughed teasingly. "Yes. The song was sang by Chris Brown, titled Yo in brackets (Excuse me Miss). I will just clear my throat. The song goes like this and the first verse," he began to sing. STEVIE SINGING. "Whoa whoa do do do Yeah Yeah Tell me fellas have you seen her? It was about five minutes ago. When I see the hottest chick that you and I had never seen before. Or should I talk about her smile? Or what about her style? I am out of time. She is out the door I got to go for mine. Now shorty grab hold of my hand (He took her hand and they started dancing). And let's pretend the floor is ours. You say you don't really dance. Baby it's so romantic. Baby I can be in your heart. So many things I want to tell you. I think that I should start by saying...," he stopped singing. He brushed her braids back from her face, sending waves of delicious sensation all over her. It was as if a bond was forming with each gentle caress of his hands and each soft word. He was pulling her towards him. Without another word he pulled her against him, holding her so close she could hear his heart thumping as widly as hers. Was he aware of what was happening? Did he also feel as if he was wading out to sea, getting deeper and deeper, unable to turn back to the safety of shore? "I spend hours looking through lyrics and quotes to find the words that I cannot say," his voice was husky. She smiled a genuine smile.

am happy 4 u both

You guys are really good together

I wonder what Angela wouldn say or do when she realizes the position of Adela in the house

Love wantintin

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 11 *Never waste an opportunity to express your love to someone because another opportunity is something life can't promise. Any type of relationship is meaningless if you can't actively express your genuine emotions* "Eversince I broke up with Bianca I have been alone. I have been wondering if God is going to give me my soul mate," he continued. "I never for once thought that I will be able to love again. When I love someone I love them with all of my heart. I was deeply in love with Bianca thus it broke my heart what she did to me," he turned to face. "You are a beautiful woman. I have known you for two months but you have proved to me that indeed they are still beautiful women out there not only on the outside but inside as well. I have had fun with you and we share good memories together," he made a step close to her and took her hand. He put it on his chest. "Listen to it. It's beating faster, everytime I am around you it does that." His hand reached out, his fingers lifting her chin so that she had no option but to look at him. "Tonight I ask only one thing of you, Adela." Her heart accelerated and pounded in her chest like a drum. Her gaze locked with his, held there by only the smallest touch of his fingers to her chin. Her breathing deepened and she wondered if she would be able to stand for much longer so close to him. "And that is...?" She maintained control of her voice, but to control of her body was much harder. Heat was building low down in her stomach, spreading slowly. "Spend the night with me. We won't do anything. There is a spare room and I will cook dinner." Stevie saw her eyes widen, watched as the soft brown of her irises turned darker until they were black as the night sky. "I don't have a problem with that," She smiled up at him and a hint of mischief danced in her eyes. She was still hiding herself from him. "Okay." He lifted her chin a little higher and brushed his lips against hers, feeling her body tremble as it so nearly touched his. She smelt good, her perfume sweet. It was her first kiss with him. He looked her, a woman he wanted, the woman who had filled his dreams and every waking moment since. "I will cross the ocean for you. I will go and bring you the moon. I will be your hero your strength. With every breath, will all my soul. I will give my world I will give it all. Put your faith in me. I will show you the world. I will give you my heart and love because you deserve it. I love you Adela. Yes, I said it. I can't stop thinking about you," he sighed. "Everytime I tried to sleep my brain wouldn't stop talking to itself. I felt like I was going crazy. You were always in my mind," he smiled. "I started playing out scenarios in my mind stuff like, 'What would happen if I were to tell Adela how I feel about her? Express my feelings' Sometimes it kept me awake and for some reason I couldn't stop thinking about whatever my mind decided to focus on. It never got tired." She laughed, "I know right, you may think that I am crazy. I am crazy and you make me go crazy. You my insanity pills. If I had nothing to think about my mind made stuff to think about. One thing that helped is looking at your picture that I took at the park. Today I really wanted to tell you how I feel about you," he kissed her on the forehead. "But I am just a maid. I have got nothing and your parents wouldn't want me to be with you. I don't want to get hurt. I don't want you to leave me later on. I don't wa__" "Shhhhhh," he cut across her words, then took her hand. "No, my lady. This is about me and you. If my mum or dad doesn't love you I don't care. It's you that I want. It doesn't matter if you are a maid and soon I will be sending you to school. Isn't it you applied? I love what's inside of you, I love your good heart. You just one in a million. I am here for you and I will never leave you Adela. We will take things slow. Okay?" She nodded, "Yes!" "Good! You go take a bath. I will prepare dinner for us and then we can watch a movie. JEEPERS CREEPERS." "But that's horror." "I know that is why I want to watch it with you," he lifted her up "Put me down!" "Nooooo!" "Down!" she shouted. He walked with her upstairs and showed her, her room. She took a bath and applied lotion on her body. She walked downstairs and the guy had cooked dinner. They had their dinner and washed dishes. "How many kids are we going to have?" he asked his eyes focused on the TV eating popcorns while she slept her head on his lap. "Kids? We started dating today. Besides we still young to have kids." "No we are not. I am 26 and you are 22. Difference of four years not that bad. Seriously babe. How can you make me watch HOME ALONE." "It's a great movie. Not that scary one." He tickled her. "Stop! You misbehaving!" "I wish you could just move in with me. I haven't told mum that I am moving out. I know she is going to freak out on me but I don't give a damn. Let's go to sleep," he switched off the TV

Hmmm Love wantintin

Good thing that you're moving out

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 12 *Love is a promise and souvenir. Once given never forgotten and let it disappear* It's early in the morning and Adela was busy washing her dishes when her phone rang. She put on smile on her face before answering the call. "Hello, handsome," she responded with her melodious voice. "My queen. How are you this morning? I am sorry I left early but I assume you had your breakfat that I prepared for you." "I did, such a pity you were not around to eat with me. I miss you so badly." "I miss you to my princess. Are my parents around?" "Only your mum. I better get back to work before she finds me talking on the phone. I will be in big trouble." "Okay. I love you," he said. "I love you too. Bye!" she hanged up and put her phone in her pocket. She finished washing the dishes. She was about to sit on the chair in the kitchen when she walked in. "You haven't finished doing your household echoes. My clothes need to be washed. If you finish washing them. I need you to prepare the guest room. We are having visitors today. I have found a girl for my son." "What?!" exclaimed Adela dropping the water glass she had been holding on the floor, breaking into pieces. She glared moving close to her and slapped her hard on the cheek. "How dare you break my water glass?!" she yelled. "Do you know how much I bought it? You can't even afford the money." "I am sorry madam," she apologised her hand on her cheek. "I didn't mean to I am sorry. I am so sorry," She picked the glasses. "Idiot!" She walked out of the kitchen. Adela sat on the floor tears streaming down on her cheek. She wasn't crying because of the pain on her cheek. No, she was crying of what she had heard. She loved Stevie more than anything in the whole world. She didn't want to lose him. Not to some girl. She wiped her tears and went to wash Angela's clothes. At around 6pm she started preparing dinner with Gloria in the kitchen. "You are quite today," said Gloria peeling the potatoes. Adela did not answer her. "Adela!" she called out disrupting her from her thoughts "Ma!" she responded. "What is wrong?" she asked concerned. "Nothing, ma. I am just tired," she lied. They finished cooking and at around 7pm the guests had arrived. She was dark in complexion and very pretty. She sat on the chair with legs crossed. She was slight, petite and yet she carried herself with both pride and grace and wore a modest, high-necked, long sleeved dress of pale blue silk belted tightly at the waist, an understated strand of pearls at her throat. He opened the door and BOOM! their eyes met. Surprised to see her and he didn't like her. The girl who had made his life a living hell at high school. "Miley!" he exclaimed. She immediately rose from the chair walked up to him and gave him a hug. "I missed you so much," she whispered. He didn't respond. In the sitting room sat Stevie's parents and Miley's mother. They went to sit on the sofa and she sat beside him. "You two look good together," said Angela loudly. Stevie faked a smile. Later on they went to sit on the dinner table. When Adela walked in with the food, Stevie looked at her. He wanted to hug her, kiss her and tell her that he loved her. "Stevie!" called out his mother. "Do you know that Miley just graduated with a degree in medicine." "Congratulations!" Adela walked to where Miley sat. "Champagne please," she ordered. As Adela poured the champagne in the glass. Miley poured it on her dress by purpose. "My dress. Look what you have done." Adela just stared at her. "But you....." "Shut up!" shouted Angela. "Can't you keep your eyes focused on one place. Apologise to her." "I am sorry," she ran to the kitchen. She inhaled deeply. "What happened?" asked Gloria. "The lady poured the champagne on her dress and said that I did. I don't know why she did that," she said in tears. "Shhhh it's okay. Go take a break. I will finish off." ¤ "Tell me why you are here, Miley," he wanted to hear it from her own mouth, those tightly pursed lips. A slight pause, and then she answered, her voice low and steady. "To discuss the possibility of a marriage between us." "What?!" "Yes! Your mum wants you to marry me. Damn, that slut messed up my dress. Nice room you have Stevie. Still leaving with your parents," she said looking around. "I am not going to marry you. Never! Get out of my room if you have finished wiping that champagne," he walked out on her, yanked the door open. He needed to see Adela after what had happened. He went to the kitchen and found Gloria. Their parents were busy chating in the sitting room. "Auntie! Where is Adela?" "Hmm I think outside." "Okay," he went outside using the kitchen door. Adela sat on the verandah. "Hey!" She quickly wiped her tears. "Where you crying?" "No!" she said with a low voice. "Let's go to my car." They got inside the car and he drove off. ********************* We have a new girl. What do you think about her? Will Adela and Stevie be together? Predictions are welcomed

Adela and Stevie will be together if only he can stand up to his mum

Who knows?

That Miley of a girl is really rude and will end up destroying Stevie's life... Imagine her first visit to his family house and she showed her true color

Stevie needs to stand up to his mother if he wanted the relationship between him and Adela lead to marriage and he also need wisdom to protect Adela from his Mum

na love be dis??? na love oooo,,,, real love!!!

nice one

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 13 *The best love is the kind that awakes the soul, that makes us reach for more, that plants the fire in our hearts and brings peace for our minds* They walked inside the house hand in hand. He locked the door as she walked to the loudge. She sat on the sofa and the clock stroke eight-thirty. He removed his shoes and went to sit beside her. He took her hand and looked directly into her eyes. "What is it my lady? Talk to me. I hate seeing you like this. I apologise if I have offended you in anyway." "You didn't do anything," she murmured. "Then tell me what's bothering you. You hardly talked in the car. You were giving me one word answer. This isn't you. What have you done to my Adela? I need her back please. I miss her smile, laugh, just everything about her," He smiled. She had a lot of things to worry about but couldn't tell him. "It's nothing. I am just tired that is all. I wasn't crying." "I don't believe you. Is it about Miley? Miley and I are enemies. I don't like her and I will never." He looked at him. "I I I..." "Listen Adela," she cut him short. "Thinking of you keeps me awake. Dreaming of you keeps me asleep. Being with you keeps me alive but most of all, loving you keeps me. Nothing can ever change the way that I feel. I am lost on you. I will die for you. I will be your soldier to the very end. Fairytale love that's what we are all about, beauty and the beast our love is meant to last if they put a brick wall in between us. I love you Adela and no one. I mean no one will ever come between us. This love is unbreakable and unmistakable," He held her tightly in his arms. "This heart beats for you only my love. My mother and Miley can go to hell for all I care. I didn't like the way she treated you this morning. If it wasn't for my dad I would have told her to shut her mouth. No one will ever disrespect my lady in my presence. I mean noone. As a matter of fact I want you to quit that job. You no longer need the money to go to school. I will pay for it." "But I love my job." "Oh please. Who loves working for that villain lady. She doesn't appreciate what you and Auntie Gloria do. She doesn't even respect Auntie Gloria. What kind of a woman is that?" Adela burst out laughing. "She is your mother Stevie." "I wish she wasn't my mother," he said laughingly. "I am happy you laughed. You ju...," he stopped at midsentence when his phone rang. "Speaking of the devil. Hello!" he responded. "Let me put it on loudspeaker," he whispered to Adela. ANGELA: Stevie! Hello!" STEVIE: Mum, I am here what is it? Do you need to shout?" ANGELA: How can you embarass me like that? You just left the house without saying goodbye. How could you s.. STEVIE: Angela, stop shouting. You know mum I have had it with you. I am sick and tired of you trying to control my life. I am not a little boy anymore. I am 26. Why can't you respect me? You know very well that I hate Miley very much. But what did you do? Invited her to our house. If you think I am going to marry that slut then you should think twice inviting me to dine with her. There is a girl that I love very much ( he looked at Adela) She is all that I ever wanted. I would be crazy to dump her for Miley. Let it be the last time you try to hook me up with her. Are we together mother? ANGELA: But can't we j.. STEVIE: I said, Are we together? ANGELA: Fine! ( she hanged up the call). "I will just go and prepare dinner," said Adela sitting up. "No, my lady. Come sit with me. I want you close." She sat down. "Have I ever told you how much I love you?" "No!" she smiled. "I love you more than my mum." "Liar!" "No, I am serious. I wish you could teach my mother some manners, respect. I just feel pity for my dad. My mother can be a nuisance sometimes, too controlling. When I used to date Bianca, she never wanted to meet my mother." "Why?" "Actually she met her once and it didn't go down well. Busy asking her stupid questions. As for you she won't dare try to hurt you. I will kill her with my own bare hands. You part of me now and I can't live without you. I promise Auntie Gloria to take care of you. I told my dad that I loved you. He was happy. He knows that you are a good girl. If that woman try to come between us. There will be hell to pay." "Thats deep. I love you too but I wouldn't want you to choose me over your mother. I always want you to respect her. She is your mother after all." "Okay, my lady. But if she dare..," he stopped at midsentence. Briefly her gaze locked with his, then her eyelids fluttered closed as the pressure of his lips met hers. The kiss was hard, demanding much more. She wound her arms around his neck. Her lips and her body asked for more and he responded, making her heart thump hard. She broke the kiss. "I am sorry. I have never done this before. I am virgin," she said. "It's okay I understand. Me too. I have never you know. We will take things slow. I don't want to force you. I will take you to your room," he said softly

Wow

Well, at least you have your father's support so Angela won't have any choice.

She's just annoying. Imagine having someone like Angela in the house and you marry someone like Miley. That's letting hell loose upon your household

Thank God he has his own apartment so no big deal

I'm happy for both of u

wow!!! still good news

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 14 *There is always that one person in your life that you will forver have a soft spot for* The air was very clear and the long morning shadows distinct. "Wakie! Wakie!" He opened the curtains opening way for the sun's rays to come flooding into the room. "Good morning, my lady!" She was greeted with a cup of coffee and two slices of bread with fried eggs. It was the most perfect morning she ever had. "Breakfast in bed," she said smilingly. "Yes, my lady. I want to spoil you today." "But what did I do to deserve all of this?" "You loved me and gave me your heart. I realised I was thinking of you, and I began to wonder how long you had been on my mind. Then it occurred to me since I met you, you have never left," he smiled. "Like my grandfather always said it, 'Never be ashamed of how much you love, or how quickly you fall, love fully, love completely, but most importantly love naturally and don't you ever apologise for it. Don't ever be sorry for loving the way your heart knows," he kissed her on the cheek. "Have I ever told you how much I love you?" She laughed loudly. "Yes, you did. More than your mother." "I lied. I love you more than myself. More than anything in this world even the world itself. You laughing," he tickled her. "Have some breakfast. The day is ours I am taking you out today." "What about work?" "I am not going to work today and so are you. I would be very happy if that woman fires you." "Stevie!" She pinched him. "What?! It's not like you love working for her. Anyway enough of my evil mother. Eat your breakfast, Stevie is all yours today." He left her to have his breakfast. He went to take a bath. He looked up at the clock on the wall. Eleven-thirty. Almost time to take his lady out. As he fixed his cufflinks he looked in the mirror. A knock at the door drew his attention and he strode over to open it, knowing he was to be given the message that she was ready. She was waiting for him on the passage. Adela looked amazing. White lace dress encased her slender figure, but the slit in the floor-lenght dress drew his eye to her leg as she moved towards him. Her dark natural hair had been pulled back. The bodice of her dress clung to her breasts lovingly and on the single strap diamonds sparkled. "Stop staring at me." Her chin lifted defiantly and her voice was as sharp as a razor, but her eyes still blazed with the same desire he had seen in them last night. "You look stunning," he said firmly, admiring the confidence that radiated from her. "You look very handsome too, she said, a small blush creeping across her cheeks, her words softer. "That dress suits you very well" Her beautiful dark eyes widened slightly and she drew in a sharp breath. She looked at him for a moment. He took her hand and led her from the passage, down the step towards the loudge. He glanced at her as they were outside. His hand was warm as it held hers and she risked a quick look at him. He looked as if he had stepped from her long-ago abandoned dream of a happy ever after . He opened the car door for her and they drove off. It was a party with so many people. He introduced Adela as his girlfriend to some of his business partners. Later on they went back home. It was around 7pm when they got inside the house. They sat on the sofa watching a movie. "I love you Adela," he spoke softly next to her ear. She smiled brightly at him maybe a little too brightly. She looked slowly at him and he smiled back. A smile that reached into the dark depths of his eyes, melting her from inside and out. They were about to kiss when a knock interupted the moment. He quickly got up and strode to the door. He opened the door and BOOM!. His mother stood with Miley. "What are you two doing here?" he asked with a serious look on his face. "Just let me in sonny," she got in by force bumping into him on the process. "Adela!" she exclaimed. Adela quickly got up. Her heart pounding really fast and She was shaking like a lefe. She didn't expect to see but there she was standing in front of her. "Madam," she muttered under her breath. "What are you doing here?!" she shouted getting close to her. "You came here to seduce my son. How dare you d..," she was about to slap Adela when Stevie caught her hand. "You wouldn't dare try that mother. Adela did nothing wrong. I am the one who invited her to my house. She is part of my life now. She is my girlfriend," he said with confidence in his voice "What?! Girlfriend," she laughed mockingly. "Is this some kind of a jok," "I am not joking mother. I am planning to marry her very soon." "What?! I will never let you marry this slut." "Watch your mouth mother! You know what. Get out of my house and you Miley. Miley I don't want to ever see you again in my life. I don't know what game you playing with my mother. Trying to get me to love you. I would rather die loving Adela than actually giving my heart to you. Out of my house now," he shouted and they walked out in silent

its unbreakable love,,, not Angela or miley can break it apart

I like dis Stevie,,, standing for wat he want

You have to stand up to your mom

I love that Stevie..standing up to defend ur love,nice one

Good ridance. How can she just come to your house uninvited and start insulting your lady?

I wonder when Angela will wake up from her slumber and accept the fact that you are never gonna marry Miley

That Miley of a girl is really rude and will end up destroying Stevie’s life… Imagine her first visit to his family house and she showed her true color

u beta dont marry d arrogant girl

Wow i love this

Wow! I like Stevie for this

Ride on

wow nice one stevie u jst fight nd defend wat u want nd have

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 15 *War can't kill love, love can kill war* Adela kept pacing up and down in the house. The last thing she wanted was to get on the wrong side with Angela because, she could make things difficult for her. "Where is your mother?" she asked Stevie who just closed the door after making sure that her mother had left the compound. "They are gone. You don't need to worry. I am sorry for the way she treated you. I don't know what she was doing here with Miley. I made it clear to her that I don't want to see Miley ever again," he rose his voice. "I think you should be the one calming down. I fully understand that your mother does not like me and she never will. I don't want you to fight or disrespect her all because of me," she spoke sounding worried. "Can you take me home please?" "I thought you were spending the night with me. Are you mad at me?" "No! I just want to be alone. Drive me home please." "But Ad.." "Please!" she cut him short. He grabbed his car keys and walked out of the house with her. She didn't wait for him to open the car door but did it herself. Fighting? They had never fought before but it seems things were not going on all between them. It was as if though Adela was about to give up on Stevie. The drive to her house was silent. Stevie tried making some few jokes but Adela was not interested. She didn't even laugh but kept her eyes focused on the road. Stevie kept glancing at her. It hurt him seeing her in pain, not smiling or laughing. Finally they arrived at her house and she got out of the car. He quickly closed the door and ran towards her, pulling her closer to him. "Are you planning to give up on me because of my mother?" He asked with pain in his eyes. "Cause we made it this far on for better or worse. I want to feel it even if it hurts if I gotta cry to get to the other side as long as you there I will survive. Love is like war Adela, easy to start, difficult to finish and impossible to forget. I will never give up on you. Do you trust me?" She nodded, "Yes!" tears streaming down on her cheeks. "Then never doubt the love or feelings I have for you. Cheer up. I don't like seeing you sad." "I won't be rebelled against entering a prison with hateful memories. Marrying a woman I would never love. I will only marry a woman that my heart beats for and that woman is you Adela. I love you." He kissed her on the forehead. "I love you too." "You better get inside now. I am driving back to my house. Guess I will see you tomorrow. Take care of yourself," he said and walked towards where he parked his car. He got inside and drove off. He loved her and was willing to sacrifice his life for her. Early in the morning a knock sounded on the door and Stevie responded thinking it was Adela. "Come in!" "Stevie?" Miley stood in the door way. Stevie stared at Miley and felt a pressure build in his chest. Everything inside him felt so tight and aching he could barely force the words out. "What the hell are you doing here?" Quietly Miley closed the door. "Get out of my house Miley!" he shouted pointing at the door. "Now!" "I am not going anywhere," she sat on the sofa. Stevie stared at Miley, felt a hot rush of anger sweep over him. "Why are you treating me this way? I love you Stevie. I can't stop thinking about you." "Oh please. Do you want to know whom you love? Yourself." "Please don't say that. I am trying my best here. I know I made your life a living hell at high school and I am sorry but now I have changed. I want us to be together and get married. Have kids," she got close to him. She looked at the window and saw Adela. She got too closer to Stevie and kissed him. While Adela opened the door, she dropped the things she had been carrying on the floor. Stevie pushed Miley and she fell on the floor. "Adela!" he walked out running after her. Adela kept running tears falling down from her eyes. She was confused and angry at the same time. She was running through a crosswalk when a car turned left into her. She screamed as the car knocked her down and thrust her on the pavement. She fell on the ground knocking her head really hard. The driver stopped short and leaped out of the vehicle. Stevie's heart was beating so hard. He felt as if it was going to jump right out of him. He sat on the ground holding Adela. "Adela! Wake up!" he shouted but there was no response. "I am very sorry sir," apologised the driver. "Adela, my love. I am sorry. Please wake up." She was bleeding and even people tried to get Stevie off her but he didn't want. "We have to take her to the hospital. There is still a pulse," said one of them who was a nurse after checking Adela. Two of the men had to hold Stevie and Adela was taken in another car. They drove with her to the hospital. Stevie kept calling out Adela's name. If asked what had happened by the doctors at the hospital. His response was, "Adela!" It was as if though he had lost his mind after watching her being hit by the car

Chai dis miley is a she devil

Adele pls do not die

Stay alive pls

Miley! See wat u've caused..she-devil is who u are Adela plzz don't die..it will break Stevie down if u die

Miley run for your life if Stevie get back and meet you inside you are a goner

I pray Stevie shouldn't change his mind of marrying that girl

thank God ur father is on ur side Stevie

Wow!!!!!!!!! Stevie I like ur action

she won't die but she wil lose her memory since she knocked her head on d hard road

Miley God punish you

Adela may have partial amnesia

Adela may have partial amnesia.

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 16 Hours turned into days, days into weeks and eventually into months. Two months and Adela had not woken up in a comma. Stevie had dropped some weight. He hardly ate and spent most of his time at the hospital with Adela. Seeing her laying on the bed unable to move her body really broke his heart. He blamed Miley and her mother for all that had happened. His mother tried to apogise to him but he was NEVER interested. Gloria had gone back home late that afternoon when Stevie sat on the chair holding Adela's hand. STEVIE "Do you remember the walls that stood between us like unbroken shells enveloped in substance while deep down from our realms like that of an unborn emotion. When we lay gently breathing a new birth in a mother'womb. We exchange smiles which always stir up questions awakening a sense of insecurity within us. Sharp pains that are oozing from our palms with shy handshakes. Our hearts willing to live and yet our emotions seem to always make it skip a beat. You are the silence in between my thoughts. My calm state whenever I am troubled. The space between upon a time and lived happily ever after. My memories of you are like fresh roses watered from my tears of joy. New tomorrows surrounded by perfect yesterday's as our love grows. I never tried to protect you cause I love you not once cause I also needed protection from your love as well. Unbreakable love I promise of an unchanged better tomorrow. I wanna be around you like a circle with endless points. Everyday I wake up to Good morning obviously I can't stop thinking of you. How are you? How is the morning? These questions are the easiest to cross my mind. I am feeling lazy to get up am still dreaming of love junctions you know the place we kept bumping into each other dreams. My emotions simply can't be put on keyboards and typed but you are definately my chosen type. I never looked for the flaws. As we go through our tree of live. And even we found them together. We would still be wise and choose somewhat blind and turn deaf ears. For in shadows hiding is a tint of sunlight. I love you Adela." He kissed her hand and wiped away the tears that had escaped. He was about to leave the room when Adela murmured. He went back to her. "My love. You awake!" he exclaimed with happiness. "Doctor!" he ran out of the room calling the doctor. "Can you wait outside sir?" He waited outside the room pacing up and down. Suddenly Gloria came in holding a plastic bag. "Auntie, she is awake." "Oh my goodness!" they embraced. The doctor came out a few minutes later and attended the two. "This is a miracle. She is awake indeeded." "Can we see her?" "Hmmm yes but take it easy with her. She just woken up." "We will!" He walked inside the room and she sat on the bed. "Adela, my love," he said getting close to her. "You are awake," he was about to hug her when she pushed him. "Who are you? Auntie Gloria! Who is this man?" she asked with a hint of confusion in her voice. Stevie and Gloria just looked at each other. "You don't remember him," said Gloria as she sat on the bed beside him. "No!" she responded "Do you remember what happened to you?" Adela stared at Gloria. "I am going to call the doctor. This can't be happening," he walked out of the room. The doctor came back with him and were made to wait outside. They took Adela. They had to do a scan on her. In few hours he came back. "What is wrong with her?" asked Stevie. "She lost her memory. It's called selective amnesia. A type of amnesia which the victim loses certain parts of his/her memory. Common elements that may be forgotten relationships. Sometimes people cannot remember what happened recently but can remember their childhood for example. We can also block memories of painful experiences and that can be selective," explained the doctor. Stevie sat down on the bench hands on his head. "Adela does not remember me because of what she saw. She was hurt and I was the cause. Is she going to get her memory back?" "Well there is a hypnotic amnesia, when a patient...well it's usually incomplete, meaning that the patient do not forget everything. Then anterogate amnesia a patient cannot remember any new memories the trauma causing the memory loss. She is going to remember, it's just temporary." "When can she be discharged?" asked Gloria. "I think tomorrow. We have to check on her but the good thing is she didn't sustain internal injury. If you may excuse me I will have to go back to work." "Thank you doctor," said Gloria. "It's all my fault Auntie Gloria. She doesn't remember me. Two months in a comma I waited for her. But now she..." "Shhhh, don't worry son. She will remember you. Let's go and see her," she held his hand and they walked in. Adela sat on the bed. "Auntie, you came back with the weird man. I don't like him . What is he doing here? Look at him, she glared "Hey! What are you doing here?" "I came to see you my love. I missed you so much." "I am not your love," she frowned

And it happened as I predicted

Stevie don't worry, she will regain her memory

miley is a devil

The love they shared together is the kind of love that can't be forgotten...even the love that makes them to have a strong bond.

Selective Amnesia is that type of memory lost that wanna make her forget about this love...the love in her heart will remind her

It's just a little more time and things will make her to remember...they have started the unbreakable love already.

Angela and miley has come to be the opponents of this untouchable love between stevie and adela...the name miley reminds me of one bola's friend.

Stevie and Adela has been swimming in this love 4 some time now...running away from things like that can cause accident...stopping their opponent from coming closer would have much better...the blame must be on their opponents...stevie and adela has got a SUPER LOVE.

Looks like de she devil got all dis planed

I know dat will definitely happen

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 17 *People will tell you all the reasons you can't do it. God gives you one reason why you can and gives you all the strength to make it happen. Keep on believing! Keep on standing! Keep on fighting! Be Unbreakable* Few days later Adela got discharged from the hospital. Stevie had to ask Gloria to come live with him and take care of Adela. Gloria had to lie saying Stevie was her son. The day they moved in. They walked inside the house with their suitcases after Stevie had picked them up. "This house looks familiar," said Adela looking around the house. "I think I have been here before." "Do you think she is getting her memory back?" asked Stevie in a whisper. "I don't know but remember what the doctor said, we musn't force her to remember. He said we must take it easy with her. Where should I put these?" "Follow me!" He led the way to the room where Adela used to sleep before the accident. Stevie hadn't visited his parents since Adela was in hospital. He used to talk to his father over the phone since they were in good books. Dealing with a bad situation can be a lot like dealing with grief, and people often go through the same stages shock, pain, anger and bargaining. You might not be able to fully overcome your emotions, but you can decide to accent what's happened, regardless of how you feel about it. The sooner you accent it, the sooner you can act from where you are, which is the only way to change how you feel. It was late afternoon when Adela walked downstairs dressed in a black mini stress and sandals. "Where are you going?" asked Stevie getting up from the chair. She rolled her eyes and proceeded. "Adela!" he shouted. She turned to face him. "Really? I am going out on a date." "On a date. With who?" "The guy I met at the hospital, Jerome. He is taking me out. Any problem with that." "You can't go out with people you hardly know. I am your boyf..," he stopped at midsentence. "I am trying to protect you. I know you hate me but don't go out with this guy. Instead come and watch a movie with me. What do you say?" "Listen buddy. You don't tell me what to do. I am going out with him, period," she opened the door and slammed it on his face. "Dammit Adela!" "What is it?" asked Gloria coming from the kitchen. "Where is Adela?" "She went out," replied Stevie defeated. "With who?" "I don't know, some guy she met at the hospital. You know what Auntie, let me follow her. I won't let her go out with some strange guy," he grabbed his car keys. " I will be back," she kissed her on the cheek. Walked out of the house, got into his car and drove off. Luckily Adela hadn't gone that far. She got into a taxi and Stevie followed. The driver parked the car at Nandos while Stevie parked few distances away. He watched Adela getting out of the car. She saw her hugging a guy wearing a black hoddie. They got inside Nandos and Stevie followed them. They got out a few minutes later looking happy together. It broke his heart. He clenched his first and felt like running towards the guy and give him some few punches but he kept his cool. He wasn't a violent person. The two headed at the park and Stevie was still following them. They sat on the bench at Centenary Park. Watching her smile and laugh from a distance made him remember the time they spent together. Adela stood up and the man tried to kiss her but she refused. He was now forcing her when Stevie got up from where he sat. He walked towards and the guy held Adela tightly on the arm while she pleaded with him to let her go. "Didn't you hear what she said? Let her go!" "Stay away from this man. This is between me and my girlfriend." "Your girlfriend? You forcing her to do something she doesn't want to do. Let her go of my sister" "Or what?" "I will blow your brains out." He let her go. Stevie lifted up Adela. "Put me down!" "No!" "I will scream. I said put me down." "I am not going to put you down. I think I told you not to go out with that guy." "Did you follow me? You some kind of a body guard now?" Stevie ignored her and continue walking carrying her to his car. People just stared. He put her inside and locked the doors. She watched him as he strode to the driver's seat. The drive at home was quite. She kept looking at him, arms crossed on chest. They got home and he just got out leaving her inside. He walked inside the house and headed to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and poured himself a glass of cold water. He pulled a chair and sat. "You are back. I saw Adela going to her room. What happened?" "Auntie! Do you think I am being unfair to her? She is my girlfriend and seeing her with a manit does hurt me." "True love is unbreakable it can withstand all the obstacles of bad things, it's a feeling you can't describe and a moment you want to last foever," she went on. "The couples that are meant to be, are the ones who go through everything that is meant to tear them apart and come out even stronger. Have patient my son," she hugged him

ur mother is the cause of everything

don't worry Stevie, she will regain herself soon

I pray she recover quick

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 18 *True love cannot be found where it truly does not exist, nor can it be hidden where it truly does. Love is not finding someone you can live with, it's finding someone you can't live without* Stevie's pulse pounded in his head and a fire coursed through his veins which had little to do with the punishing early-morning run he'd just completed. After yet another night of trying to talk to Adela. He had given up and despite it being the morning of his birthday, had gone out to find some kind of release. He wasn't sure how much he could take. How could one woman drive him to such distraction? Refusing to explore the answer to that question, he went to take a bath. Before doing that he clenched his hands to fists, fighting hard against the urge to go to Adela's room. Patience, he reminded himself and headed for a cold shower. An hour later he admitted it was impossible. All he could think about was her. In a bid to divert his mind he turned to his laptop, scanning the business pages and the headlines. He looked up at the clock on the wall. Ten-thirty. Almost time to meet his dad. He turned off the laptop, put away his papers and headed back to his room to put on his suit. He wore his suit and got out of his room. He headed to the kitchen and found Gloria frying some eggs. "Morning, Auntie," he greeted. "Hello, son," she turned to face him. "Were you off to? You looking great." "I am going out with my dad. It's been long since I saw him. I need to get out a bit." "I had prepared breakfast for you." "I will eat with dad at the restaurant. I am sorry Auntie. I am running late." "If you say sooo. Don't think too much hey. Everything is going to be alright. It's just a phase it will pass." "Thank you Auntie. I will see you later." He got out of the house and Adela was still sleeping. He had missed her very much. He drove his car listening to 'Leona Lewis's song - Footprints. He parked his car and got out. He walked inside the restaurant and his dad was sitting on the table. He walked to him. "Dad!" "Son!" he stood up and gave him a hug. "It's been long. How is mum?" "Worried about you. She misses you a lot. Can't you set your differences aside and make amends. She regrets what she did, bringing Miley in your life. She said I should ask for forgiveness on her behalf." "I don't know if I am going to be able to forgive her. Adela lost her memory all because of her," he sighed. "She can't remember me dad. If she does remember me one day I am scared. I am scared that she will leave me after getting to know what happened before the accident. Miley kissed me and she saw it. The pain of regret is what I am going through right now. The words I can say right now is, 'I wish I had done things differently. If only I had pushed myself to do what I hope to have done so I would have never regretted not having tried." "Don't blame yourself son. We must thank the Lord that Adela is still alive. She is going to get her memory back. It's just a matter of time. A woman is a great reflection of each of us. I truly understand what you are going through." "Everything seemed so great in my world, then Miley happened. When Adela got hit by that car. At night I sat on the bed feeling bad and rehashing what I could have done to make things happen differently and what I could have done if only I realised before," he wiped the tears that had escaped his eyes before facing his dad. "I am lost without her. I can't find myself. I love her with all of my heart. I feel like giving up on her." "Love is being with your partner through all ups and downs. I know it's difficult for you but pray to God. I am here for you son." "Thank you dad!" The two talked and laughed. It was around two in the afternoon when they walked out of the restaurant. "I had a good time today. Thank you dad. We should do this more oftenly. Father and son hanging out thing," he said laughingly. "Yah right as if your mother would let me out of her sight. Pass my greetings to Gloria. We really miss her too," he opened his car door. "I will dad." He waited for him to drive off before he got into his car. After his dad drove off, Stevie headed to his car and drove off. In few minutes he had parked his car and got inside the house. Adela sat on the sofa watching television. "Afternoon sir!" she greeted. Stevie looked at her shocked. "I know you surprised. I am sorry for treating you badly. I just hav..," she stopped at midsentence and touched her head. "What is it?" asked Stevie concerned. "My head hurts." "Sit down. I will go and fetch you some water." He was about to walk to the kitchen. When Adela stood up. She made a step and knocked her head against the wall as she fell. "Adela!" shouted Stevie. Everything seemed blur, flashbacks. She started remembering what happened to her. She could hear Stevie calling out her name from afar. ********************

chai she got her sense back but the memory are bad i Pray she will understand

But this kinda situation is hard

Her brain just did a system recovery with that hit

thank God she has just regain her memory

Hav patient oooooo Stevie, a patient dog dey say eats d fattest bone

hmmmmmm,,,, she wil come around

at least she will recognize you now.. but pray that she wont take that scene that lead to her condition to hert

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 19 *Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else* It began with a thought, then she went on journey in her mind and seemed to look behind a what seemed like a hidden wall and recovered the memory. She opened her eyes and saw him sitting on the bed. "Stevie!" "Adela! You remember me!" he exclaimed with happiness. "Auntie, she remembers me." "I will leave you two," Gloria walked out of the room and closed the door. "I am very happy right now." He was about to hug her when she pushed him. "Adela! What's wrong?" he asked with a hint of confusion in his voice. Tears streaming down on her face. She breathed deeply in an attempt to calm her racing heart beat. "How could you?" she muttered under her breath before the tears finally split over and ran down her face. "I promised myself that I will love you until I die, and if there is a life after that I will love you. I gave you my heart and asked nothing more and nothing less than that you don't break it. My love and trust are all I had to give to you sealed with honesty. What did you? You cheated on me." "No no no I didn't do that my love. I didn't kiss Miley but she did. You know very well that I love you and no one else," he said holding her hand. "Liar!" she sat up. "I am going back to my house. I don't want to live here with you." He walked to her and knelt down in front of her. "I swear to you Adela I didn't kiss Miley that day. She did." "You could have stopped her." "I did but you had already gone. I missed you very much. You had lost your memory. You couldn't remember me. Don't leave me please." "But why? Why did you do that?" she sniffed. He took her hand and made her wipe his tears. "Words however..special could never even start, to tell you all the love I have for you within my heart. I feel something in my heart, it's like a little flame, every time I see you, this flame lights up, this flame is special for you, because I love you," he went on. "Loving you could take my life, but when I look into your eyes. I know you are worth that sacrifice. You showed me how it is to be loved. Now I know what really love is. I day we will be together forever. I can't wait to hold you in my arms again. What I feel for you,:is really true. You got to know I need you so. When you are gone I can't go on. Can't you see that you are the only one for me. Adela please, I love you. I am crazy about you. I promise promise I will never do wrong with you baby. I want you to be my lady, my lady forever. I want you to be my girl. My only one forever. You hear me crying for your love uuuuui." She laughed and helped him get up. "I love you Stevie!" They soon hugged. "I love you tooo my angel, so much. I am sorry for what happened but Stevie is yours. I will never leave you nomatter what. I missed you so much. The worst part you couldn't remember me." He stopped and turned to face her. The fury in his face served only to increase her need to keep what she really felt for him concealed. Without warning he pulled her into his arms, his lips claiming hers in a demanding and hungry kiss, weakening her body so that she could barely stand. She wanted to respond, wanted to take the pleasure his lips promised. His hands pressed her even closer to him. "I love you." His voice was deep and incredibly seductive. Her heart jolted and her pulse raced as his fingers trailed over her thing, moving teasingly higher. The smouldering flames she saw in his eyes should have been warning enough. This man wanted her, desired her, and she wanted him too. "Stevie," She placed her hands either side of his face, forcing him to look up at her. "Please don't. Auntie Gloria is in the house." He smiled and stretched up to press his lips to hers. It was almost torture, wanting a woman and not being able to have her. But tonight would be different. Tonight she would be his. He looked at her face, at her soft skin glowing in the late afternoon sun, her eyes full of genuine concern. "I think I should go and help Auntie Gloria in the kitchen." "Okay, my lady. I really wanted to be with you tonight. I should chase out Auntie Gloria so that it will just be the two of us tonight," he kissed her hand. "Me and my lady." "You crazy." "You make me go crazy. I almost killed Miley. I wanted to kill her for what she did." "Let's not talk about her. Let's forget what happened and move on with our life. I love you more than anything in this world. My love for you runsdeeper than the ocean or Kariba dam," she said smilingly. "Really? So then let's just lay on the bed and talk. I am s..," he stopped at midsentence when his phone rang. "Let me answer this quickly. It's my dad. I wonder what he wants." He answered the call, STEVIE : Dad. DAD : Son. I don't know if you have had. But Daniel is dead. STEVIE : Dead?! Which Daniel are you talking about? DAD: The one who married Bianca. It's all over the news. STEVIE: Oh my goodness! He hanged up the call.

Oh my goodness

wow

OMG wat a pity daniel bianca husband

Steve just take things easy u will get over it soon eh

Thank God you guys are back together

What! Daniel, dead? Abeg wetin come kill him

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 20 *Death is often so abstract for those who had never experienced it* The worst thing imaginable had happened. "What is it Stevie? What happened?" asked Adela when Stevie sat on the floor tears in his eyes. "I thought maybe one day we will be friends again. He might have betrayed me but I always saw him as my brother. I am so confused right now. I am so hurt If only I knew I would have made amends with him. I had already forgiven him for what he did to me. Nothing is harder. I mean there is nothing compared to being told that your loved one is dead. He was my brother." "I am lost. What are you talking about?" "Daniel is dead. My dad just told me. I don't even know if I should go to the funeral or not. Life is too short. I have so many fond memories of him. This is very hard," he wiped away the tears. "I don't even know why I am crying if we were not get along." "Because you still loved him," she patted his back. "I think you should attend the funeral. It won't be a big deal. Will it be?" "I don't want to cause a drama which I did on his wedding. I don't think I should go. His parents they won't be pleased to see me at their son's funeral." "I am sorry babe." He looked at her. "I love you Adela. I don't know what I am going to do if I lose you. I don't know if I am going to be able to live without you. When God gave you to me, he planted the image of you deep in my heart. The most important things in my world are to get food, drink and to love you," he kissed her on the cheek. "I love you too babe. When a door of happiness closes. Another opens. But so often times we look so long at the closed door.that we do not see the 1 which has been opening at us," she smiled. "I know you hurt right now with the news you have just received. I am here for you. I believe fate has brought us together, to meet, to know and to part is the saddest thing in life.. I love you." He silenced her with a long, lingering kiss that drew every ounce of reservation from her body, replacing it with unadulterated need. A small sound of pleasure escaped her lips as he broke the kiss, only to be smothered as his lips claimed hers in another greedy kiss that rocked her to the core. Stevieshook with need as he deepened the kiss. Never before had he felt as if he was on the edge of control with a woman. She broke the kiss. "I should go and see Auntie Gloria," she pulled away from him "Come on, not again. I will take a bath I have to go and see my dad." "Okay, bye." He watched her with a big smile on his face as she strode to the door. She closed the door. He got out later, headed to the bathroom. He finished bathing, took his car keys and had drove out of the compound when he saw Miley outside his gate. He parked his car and got out. "Where the hell do you think you are going?" he asked loudly walking towards her. "Stevie!" she exclaimed meeting him halfway. "I am so glad I found you." She was about to hug him when he pushed her aside. "What do you want Miley?" "I am here to see you. You haven't been answering my calls. I missed you so much, babe. Can't you see I am hurting." "Don't you get it. I don't love you. The only woman for me is Adela. Let it be the last time you come to my house uninvited," he warned. "Oh please! That slut, your mother doesn't even love her. She loves me and I am going to fight for you. I will see you soon my babe. I can see you going out but I will be back. Ciao." She walked back to her and got inside. She drove off sounding the car hooter. Stevie clenched his fist and continued with his journey. He had a lot to think about. He didn't want to disappoint Adela or hurt her. He needed to do something to get rid of Miley. He met his father at the bar since he didn't want to see his mother. "What happened to Daniel?" he asked taking a seat. "Car accident. It's so sad. I am just coming from the funeral. Are you going to attend?" He faced down. "You don't have to go if you don't feel like it. Since you were not in good books." "I feel guilty, I am hurt. He was like a brother to me. I never wanted him to die but for us to get along once again." "It's okay son. How is my daughter-in law?" "She is good. I love that woman dad. I wish mum could do so, try to get along with her." "She will!" The two gentlemen talked. The next following day, Stevie attended the funeral but didn't want Daniel's parents and Bianca to see him. He was laid to rest and many people attended the funeral. Days passed and Stevie still couldn't believe that Daniel had died. It was late afternoon when he walked out of the restaurant after having lunch with his business partners. He drove to his office. "Sir! There is a woman in your office who came to see you," said the secretary. "Hmmm. Okay." He headed to his office. He opened the door and BOOM! their eyes met. "Bianca!" he exclaimed. She rose from the chair and ran into his arms. "Stevie, he is dead. My husband is dead," she said in between sobs. "I am all alone."

Hmmmm Love kill me

Sorry for the loss Bianca but don't think u still have a place in Stevie's heart

Thank God u HV secure ur apartment

Good I love ur courage Stevie

Stevie just be a man she will be fine is d shock of Miley

And so what? Are u d only widow in f world? God punish you Bianca

Bianca what did you want

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 21 *Those who are faithless know the pleasures of love, it is those who are faithful who know love's tragedies* He pushed her aside and went to sit on his chair. "I am sorry about what happened with your husband. Take heart." She wiped the tears and sat down on the chair. "If you will excuse me I am very busy. What can I do for you Bianca? We haven't been talking for like what months. What do you want?" "I I I I j..," she couldn't utter a word. Looking for a shoulder to lean on but he was cold, cold like the ice. What did she expect from him? To be happy that Daniel is dead and he can get back together with her. He loved Adela more than anything. Pain lanced through her as she thought of the day he came back from England. Did she really think he was going to hold her tighly in his arms? "I think you should get going now. Your in laws are waiting for you." She took a deep breath and looked directly into his eyes. Silence hung between them and a tension so taut she thought it was going to snap with a crack at any moment. "I thought we could hang out," she said softly. Shocked rocked through Stevie as he listened to her ridiculous invitation. It was the last thing he had expected to hear. "Why exactly, would I wish to go out? And to you, of all women?" His voice was hard, his accent suddenly more pronounced. He sounded dangerous. Briefly Stevie saw pain flash across her face. "Just go out as friends." Her words spoken with conviction, dragged his attention back to her face. "You must be joking. What happened to your pregnancy?" "I had a miscarriage. I lost the baby," she dropped a tear. His mind raced. Was she telling the truth? "I missed you," She grabbed at the first thing that came to mind. He laughed. "Get out of my office Bianca. Don't ever come back. Don't even think about calling me or text. I want nothing to do with you. You chose to be with Daniel. Now that he is dead you want to act all holy. I know people like you. Seeking for attention. I am not buying it. I am too busy to go out with you. I won't have the time. Get your sorry ass out of my office. Don't ever come again," he said with a serious look on his face. She looked at him. He looked different. Not the sweet Stevie she fell in love with. Was it because of what she did to him? He was cold and rude. She got up in silent and walked out of the office. Stevie shook his head when she closed the door. He grabbed his phone on the table and dialled her number. ADELA : Babe. HIM: I miss you so, here around me, so many people, but yet so alone. I miss your lips, your lovely smile, I miss you each day more and more. ADELA: I miss you too my love. I was just packing my stuff. Remember I am starting school tomorrow. When are you coming back? We have to go shopping. HIM : Do you want me to come? ADELA: Yes, babe. I miss you so much. Auntie Gloria has gone out. HIM. I miss you too. If I would get a rose for every time I think of you, I would spend every day in a rose garden..thinking of you. If your heart was a prison, I would like to be sentenced for life. ADELA: liar! You so funny ( she said laughingly. HIM: I am being for real my lady. I would do anything for you. Even climb the Kilimajaro mountain. I could kill for you. You know the world is so more beautiful with you around. I get goosebumps all over my body when you give that smile of yours like the Nicki Minaj smile. ADELA : OH please. Mr Stevenson stop lying. HIM: In the morning I do not eat because I think of you, at noon I do not eat because I think of you, in the everning I do not eat because I think of you, at night I do not sleep because I am hungry. My special lady. You the best thing that ever happened to me. I love you so much. I have to go now. I will talk to you later. ADELA: Okay, bye. He hanged up. Their love was unbreakable. There were inseparable. Stevie loved Adela. It's like his world revolved around her. She was the only person he could think about. Never imagined his life without her. The same goes with Adela. Growing up with a single parent. She learnt to love from Stevie. She loved him with all her heart. No one could try to change what she felt about him. Yes, she knew many people were after their love but she didn't careless. THREE YEARS passed and it was Adela's final year at University. Their love grew stronger each and everyday with Stevie. Yes, Miley was still in the picture. But same old story, Stevie's mum didn't love Adela. She still got along with Miley. Adela was supposed to meet Stevie at the restaurant when someone knocked on her door. She had moved out and found an apartment to rent which was close to the school. Anyway she opened the door and BOOM face to face with her. "Can I help you?" asked Adela smilingly. "Yes, I am looking for Adela." "I am Adela." "I am so glad to finally meet you. I am Stephanie," she lied just moved in around the corner. "This house looks beautiful. Can I have a glass of water?" she sat on the sofa.

U are all alone, so what? Adela how will u be able 2 fight off Miley and Bianca?

I pray she remember u now

oh no

oh my God!!!! eeyah

so wat does Bianca want Stevie to do abt dat,,, abeg park well and go mourn Daniel in peace,,,, who is dis Stephanie again oooo,,,, Adela how wil u be careful now

hmmmm sorry bianca

sorry for the lost

Uhmmmm

what games is she up to?

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 22 *Love consists in desiring to give what is our own to another and feeling his delight as our own* "Your house is very beautiful," she made herself comfortable as if it was hers. " I am new in the area so I thought I could come over and pay you a visit." "How did you know my name?" "The woman who live at the next door told me all about you," she faked a smile. "Can I offer you anything to eat?" "No, I am okay. I was hoping that we could go out since it's Saturday." "I am very sorry but I am going out with my boyfriend. He is actually waiting for me. Maybe another time," Adela didn't trust her. "Ohh Okay thats so sad. What is the name of your boyfriend?" "Stevie! Why?" "Nothing. You know what I should probably get going," she said sitting up. "Guess we will go out some other time. It was nice meeting you Adela," she gave her a hug. "Nice meeting you to Stephanie" She walked out of the house and got into her car. She drove off. A black man dressed all in black, wearing a blue hoddie, stands at a crossroads in a totally black- painted town. All of the streetlights in town are broken. There is no moon. A black- painted car without headlights drives straight towards him. He got inside the car. "What do you have for me?" her deep voice, with a hint of accent was firm and commanding. "I hope you have somethimg interesting. I hate to hear bad news. " "Few things. They attended the same school. She lives in Sauerstown, alone. She is hard to crack. I don't know how we are going to get rid of her." "We are going to. We have to eliminate her as soon as possible. She is a destruction. Send a text to the old woman since they get along. The police will think she is the one who killed her. You doing your job very well." He watched her slender throat as she swallowed. He looked at her and smiled. "What are you looking at?" "You are a beautiful woman Stephanie!" They burst out laughing. "That name though. Is that a compliment? If it is thank you. You have covered everything concisely, just as I would have expected from you," she took the envelope from her bag and handed it to him. "There. One million as I promised." "You don't have any questions?" He looked startled by her bravado. "Just one." "And that is?" "When are we getting rid of them?" That isn't the question, her mind screamed as she watched a sexy smile spread across his lips. "Tomorrow." "What?" All the air seemed to have left her lungs, as if she had run into a brick wall and her heart was pounding madly. "But that five hours left." "Is there a problem with that?" His voice resonated with control and his expression hardened in challenge, the smile of moments before gone. "No..no," she stammered, hating herself for doing so. "I just hadn't expected it to be soon." "I see no reason to delay." His eyes hardened and his voice was firm as he spoke and she knew deep down that he was right." He looked at his watch. "I have to go now. Before I forget, he bought a diamond ring today. I think he is going to propose." "What?!" she exclaime "The man bought a ring." "I heard that," she clicked her tongue. "I thought you wanted me to repeat the statement." She glared at him. "I have to go somewhere. Get out of my car!" she shouted. "Okay okay easy tiger. I will see you tomorrow," he said. She ignored him and started the car before he even closed the car door. She drove off in high speed. Lost in the confusion of her mind. Looking for a way out help by own fears. Caught up in her emotions of love and pain. She was plunged into a lifetime of total darkness. ¤ We often wonder, where happiness starts. The journey usually begins, in our individual hearts. Each of us possesses, our happiness view. We must stick to our values, in the mirror. We must be true. Spending time with others, who we love and deeply care. It's these simple monents in time, everyday we would love to share. All the fortune in this world shall not make our spirits sing. It's amazing how much joy a baby's laughter seems to bring. Anyway Stevie opened the car door for Adela. He took her hand as they walked to the house. "I am nervous," she said before taking a deep breath. "You don't have to be. I am here with you." "Your mother hates me." "It doesn't matter. By the way it's dad who invited us not her. You going to be my w.. Never mind. I love you Adela," he kissed her on the cheek before knocking on the door They were greeted with a hug by Gloria. She had come back to live with Stevie's parents since Adela had moved out. They walked hand in hand in the house and went to sit on the sofa in the sitting room. Stevie's parents walked in later. Angela was very happy to see Stevie but not pleased at all to see Adela. She felt like kicking her out of the house. They later sat on the table. A sound was heard. She yanked the door open and walked in on them. "Family dinner, how lovely. Why was I not invited?" she smiled, her eyes on Stevie. They all stared at her in disbelief.

SpeechLess...

I am lost o... need some clearance

Who is the one posing as Stephanie or who is she working for. am really confused

Who is the one posing as Stephanie or who is she working for. am really confused

why should dey invite her

and who is dis Stephanie,, why does she want to kill dem?

Miley or Bianca.??

Living in love brings back any lost memory of amnesia, she can remember every single thing that has ever happened between them

Adela won against amnesia together with stevie...it takes a little more time and the time is now that she has come a long way with nothing like amnesia.

Bianca trying to come back to him is too late after she had chosen and lost daniel, one minutes silent 4 daniel. Bianca need to be wiser and will be needing another lover

Angela and miley has been so stupid and heartless with their actions...The worst of them all is miley, the reason 4 the worst of them all is angela.

Unwanted guest just came in to the supper, it can only get better with unbreakable love...no matter what, it will still be unbreakable love.

You have problem Stephanie or whatever your name iz

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 23 *In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing* "What are you doing here Miley?" "I was invited by your mother," she said pulling a chair. She sat down. Stevie glared at his mother. "Mum!" "Okay, Yes I am the one who invited her. I don't like or love Adela. I don't want her to be my daughter- in law. Can't you see, she is not good enough for you. I want you to be with Miley. She is good enough for you, not her," she rolled her eyes. "Wow! Impressive mother," he clapped his hands. "Dad! Are you in this together with mum?" his eyes on his dad. "No, son. I didn't know anything about this. I am even surprised to see Miley when you made it clear to her that you love Adela and not her." Adela just sat in silent. "I don't know how many times I have to tell you this mum. I love Adela. She is the only woman for me. You disrespecting me mum. Love is something beautiful, a desire, a feeling that one would like to catch. Love is the feeling that makes you feel alive. Love is something that may never go away," he went on, " You see this lady sitting there. If I die and go to heaven, I put her name on a golden star. So that all angels can see how much she meant to me. I love her. Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one, so that when we finally meet the person, we will know how to be grateful. This is exactly what happened to me. Bianca broke my heart. I thought I will never love again but here I am. Happy to have her in my life. I am looking for a word. I am looking for a whole new world. I am looking for a word. I am looking for a word that nobody knows. I am looking for a word. I am looking for a word that says...that she is the best!!! Thing that ever happened to me. I love you Adela with all of my heart. I bought you this ring," "What?" she gasped as he slid a small velvet box across the table. "Will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?" His dark eyes were watching her intently. When she looked into them, tears streaming down on her face. She couldn't utter a word. She didn't expect this frim him. It came as a surprise. She reached for the box but he caught her hand in his. The heat of his touch was almost too much. "I don't know what to say. I am shocked. I am ..." "Shhh say Yes my love. We have been together for a while now. We have been through a lot but OUR love is stronger. Stronger than thee. Say Yes now and I will show you the finer things in life." "Yes. Yes, I will marry you." Slowly he let her hand go, opened the box and pulled out a glittering diamond ring. Miley and Angela watched at the two love birds. As he slid onto her fingers. He lifted her hand to his lips, his gaze holding hers captive and kissed her fingers. Miley stormed out of the room. "Congratulation, son," said his father. Angela walked upstairs. Adela laughed, unable to help herself. "Lets go," he said in a throaty growl, sounding as if he really couldn't wait to get her home. Something indefinable skittered over her, making her tummy somersault and her breath tighten in her chest. It was dark as they walked back to their car. The warm breeze on her skin felt wonderful, but not as wonderful as Stevie's arm about her waist, pulling her against his magnificent body. By the car Stevie stopped. Instinctively she looked up at him, then couldn't help herself as she reached up and kissed his lips. His response was gentle at first, setting her body alight. The fire was fuelled further by his hands sliding down her back, pulling her so very close to him. As her hips pressed against his aroused body she knew he wanted her "Stevie," she murmured against his lips It was all the encouragement he needed and he deepened the kiss, plunging his tongue into her mouth as she sighed in pleasure. Need rocketed through her body and she almost became incapable of thought as he stepped closer, forcing her back against the side of his car, pressing hard against her and stoking the fire deep within her body. "Let's take this home," he said. He started the engine and drove off. ¤ She got inside her house and went straight to her room forgetting to lock the door. She threw herself on the bed and screamed head hidden under the pillow. "How could he embarass me like that?" she said to herself. "Waiting for him 3 years. She is going to pay for this. I swear she will." She heard a sound coming from the sitting room. She walked downstairs. "Who is there?" There was no response. She was about to enter the kitchen when she turned around. "Who are you?" she asked stepping back. "What are you doing in my house?" The intruder didn't say anything but made a step close to her. She slipped and fell on the floor. "Please don't hurt me!" she begged but the intruder didn't listen. Took a knife and stabbed her on the chest closing her mouth. Stabbed her again and again. Took her phone and sent a message. She lay on the floor in a pool of blood

OMG jst pray dat she survive it

who is dat

what games are these people playing?

what games are these people playing?

are they trying to kill Adela but mistook her to be Miley or they purposefully killed Miley to pin it on Adela?

What just happened

Pls who was that

dey just killed Miley

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 24 *Love is something we all cherish dearly. When we lose it, our hearts ache severely* She drove the car to her house early in the morning after receiving her text message. She reached at her house and went to knock at the door. She knocked but there was no response. She opened the door. "Miley!" she called out her name heading to the sitting room. She entered the kitchen and found her lying on the floor in pool of blood. When you nervous your body is on high alert. Your heart beats faster, your blood pressure rises and your system is flooded with the flight hormones adrenaline. She got close to her. The level of horror at the situation seemed to directly increase her ability to act outside of her feelings. She vomitted looking at the body. Somebody came inside the house, went straight to the kitchen and saw her sitting next to the body weeping. "I didn't do it," she cried. He shook his head. "Stand up!" he ordered. "Put your hands where I can see them." "I swear to you officer, I didn't kill her." "You are under arrest for the murder of Miley Nsingo. Anything you say will be used against you in the court of law," she was put in handcuffs. Defeat is when you are falsely accussed of shooting down a star that twinkles in the eyes of a lunatic. But death is when you are accussed of drilling a bullet in the heart of a beloved one. Angela swallowed all. The voice cackled was a song that cuffed her innocence in the dark. She cried as she sat in her cell. Her tears flew with every hour. Her cries filled with pain. The officer opened the cell and went with her at the interrogation room. She sat on the chair. He watched her across the window. "Detective James!" he called out. "Chief!" he responded hands clasped behind back. "This is the suspect. Remember interviewing a suspect, witnessor victim who is motivated to withhold information. Under that circumstance, the investigator needs to phrase questions in such a way that the question will not invited deception and if the person chooses to lie to the question, the question should stimulate behaviour symptons indicative of that fact," he went on. "Detectives must stay current on laws and regulations so that they do not break any rules that may invalidate the investigation. All police detectives are authorised to carry a firearm and trained in defensive tactics. While not necessarily required, many private detectives will seek a concealed carry permit. Are we together?" "Yes, sir!" "Good. She is all yours." Detective James walked in the interrogation room. He looked directly into her eyes. DETECTIVE: I am just going to ask some questions. You need to tell me everything or else. Did you see the girl before she was murdered? ANGELA : Yes. DETECTIVE: Where? ANGELA: Last night at my house. DETECTTIVE: Did you two have a fight? He paid attention to the eye contact she maintained. ANGELA: NO! We got along very well. DETECTIVE: What did you talk about? What was she doing at your house? Did you notice anything unusual while you were having dinner with her? ANGELA: I didn't have dinner with her. She had come to see me at my house. She didn't stay that long. DETECTIVE: Was she your best friend? ANGELA: No DETECTIVE: Look I know you said you didn't do it, but I understand why you did. You didn't really have a choice. She was a nuisance. If I was in your shoes, I would probably have done the same thing. Kill my husband's mistress. She jumped in and corrected. ANGELA: She wasn't my husband's mistress. My husband will never cheat on me. I didn't kill her. I just wanted her to marry my son. DETECTIVE: You were forcing her. ANGELA: No, I wasn't. She loved my son. I liked her too. I received a text last night. She wanted to see me and said it was urgent. When I drove at her house this morning. She was lying on the floor in pool of blood. DETECTIVE: Fine. Let's just say you didn't kill her. Who did? Your fingerprints are all over the house. Even the knife. ANGELA: But I didn't touch the knife. Oh no no I did. I just found it on her. I wanted to save her. DETECTIVE: Then you killed her. Maybe she didn't want to marry your son. You got mad at her and stabbed her 20 times. We received a phone call that you were having a fight with her last night. You killed her and thought about it. You came back to dump the body. Get rid of it.Tell the truth. Why did you kill her ( he banged his fist on the table) ADELA: I didn't kill her. Someone is framing me. I didn't kill her. Please you have to believe me. Can I call my husband? DETECTIVE: He is already outside. ANGELA: Can I see him please. I beg you. He stood up and got out of the room. She wiped away the tears. Before she drove to Miley's house. Angela had this nagging feeling at the back of her head that something would go wrong but she tried by all means to brush it off. Her husband opened the door. "What did you do?" that was his first statement as he walked inside the room. "I didn't do it Ben

this girl don't know how to stop abi

God why

this is complicated,who did it thn

hmmmmmm

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 25 *True love is a durable fire, in the mind ever burning, never sick, never old, never dead, from itself never turning* "Why did you kill her?" he asked. "I didn't kill her Ben. Miley and I got along very well. I will never take someone else's life. Please do believe me," she sniffed. "It's hard to believe you. How many times have you tried to get rid of Adela? You saw how strong their love is and decide to get rid of Miley. I don't know what to think anymore. When I woke up earlier this morning you were not on the bed." "I had gone to see Miley. She sent me a text last night. I admit I have been trying to get rid of Adela but I would have never killed her or Miley. Someone framed me and That person knew that, Miley and I were like best friends." "Maybe it will be best if they take you away. You need to learn a lesson. I have told you so many times to stay away from Miley. You did what? Continued communicating with her. You brought this on yourself Angela. All of this doesn't make sense. Who would want to frame you?," he rose from the chair. "Where are you going?" she asked "Home. Where else would I go?" "You can't leave me here." "Where would I go with you? You are a killer!" "Please please. Don't leave me here. Ben! Ben!" Ben had already gone out of the room. One of the most difficult things to think about in life is one's regrets. Something will happen to you, and you will do the wrong thing and for years afterward you will wish you had done something different. We don't have to be defined by the things we did or didn't do in our past. Some people allow themselves to be controlled by regret. Maybe it's a regret, maybe it's not. It's merely something that happened. Something you need most might be something you turn away from. Something you turn away from might be something you regret, and something you regret in the end might cost you the one chance you ever had. Angela sat in her cell and cried hysterically. She wish she had done things differently. She wished she had accepted Adela in her life. Her husband had turned his back on her. Who was going to help her? ¤ He threw the phone on the bed. She walked in the room with a towel wrapped around her body. Hands on his head, while he sat on the bed. "What happened?" she asked concerned. "My mother has been arrested. I just got off the phone with dad. Miley is dead . Mum is the suspect." "What?!" "Yah! That was my first word. I am very confused. I know my mum is a villain lady. She has made both of our lives a living hell but she is not a murderer, that I know. Something is wrong. I don't know who killed Miley but it's crystal clear, this person wanted to get rid of my mother by framing her. Someone who knows her and had been following her. This was planned." "I don't know what to say. This is hard to digest. I know your mum and Miley didn't like me but I didn't want her dead. Just know that I am here for you babe. It will be best if you go and see her," she said holding his hand. "You okay with it?" "Yes, drop me off at my house. She needs you right now." "Thank you Adela. I love you," he held her tighly in his arms. Minutes they walked out of the house. Stevie dropped Adela off at her house. He continued with his journey. She walked to her house. She opened the door and walked inside. She was about to close the door when she appeared from nowhere. Like an Angel who just fall from the sky. "Stephanie! What are you doing here?" "I came to see you," she smiled. "Get in!" Stephanie got inside the house and sat on the sofa. "I am just coming from my boyfriend's house. I slept there." "You slept with him!" she shouted. Adela looked at her. "Yes. Why are you shouting?" "I am surprised! Can I have a glass of water?" "Sure!" Adela walked to the kitchen and poured a glass of cold water. She gave it to her. She didn't drink it. "Get a pen and a paper!" she ordered. "What?!" "A pen and a paper. Dammit!" Adela jumped to her feet and got a pen and a paper. "Write this down, ' I am sorry Stevie. I can't marry you. I never loved you. I am going to Spain with the guy that I love." "I can't do that," she refused She removed the gun from her pocket. "Let me tell you a story," she cleared her throat. "I loved Stevie but he was so far away from me. I was diagnosed with a mental illness. Well it was fake. I wasn't crazy. I married Stevie's best friend, Daniel. The biggest mistake I made I slept with the guy and fell pregnant. I aborted the baby when I heard that he was cheating on me. A month after our wedding. I got really mad. I am responsible for his death. I did something with his car engine and tyres and BOOM! He died. I wanted to get Stevie back. I heard you were dating him. With some few information from the gateman, Jacob. He is my accomplice. He told me everything. Stevie's mum didn't love you but Miley. I had to kill Miley and framed Angela. I never loved Angela. I hated that bitch. I am Bianca not Stephanie," she smiled.

I knew it all along dat it bianca

hmmmm angela c ur life instead of u to accept d fact dat ur son cannot her u are busy running up nd down forcing her on him

ha OMG adela wat are u going to do now

she didnt do it but she has no evidence to prove that

U are really a psychopath Bianca

whoa I just hoped Adela doesn't get hurt.... madam Angela is in a pitiable condition

Ahhhh,,,, dis Bianca is a psycho

This is very very bad

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 26 *It's hard to tell your mind to stop loving someone, when your heart still does.* He sat on the chair waiting to see her. Never had he imagined himself visiting her in a jail. She entered the room in handcuffs. "Five minutes," said the guard who stood in the room hands clasped behind back. She faced down, couldn't even maintain eye contact with him. Him being the last person she expected to see after treating him badly. After all she was his mother. "Mum!" She didn't respond. "Talk to me mum. I know you didn't do it. I believe you." "You do?" She looked him in the eye. "Your father didn't believe me. He thinks I killed her but I swear to you. I didn't do it. Someone framed me," she said in between sobs. "You have to help me son. Your father has turned his back on me. Help me please!" He was about to hold her hand. "Hey!" he shouted. "No holding hands." "I am going to help you but you have to tell me how you ended up being the suspect. What happened?" "I received a text from Miley last night. She wanted to see me. I drove to her house and found her lying on the floor dead. I was very scared and minutes later the police officer walked in. I was framed." "Time up!" "I will see what I can do mother," he watched as the guard dragged her out of the room. He loved his mother. She might have tried to separate him with Adela but deep down he loved her. He got inside the car and drove off. He wanted to see her. Few minutes later he reached at her house. He got off the car, walked to her house. He opened the door, It was not locked. He called out her name but there was no response. He was about to walk to the kitchen when he found an envelope on the glass table. He opened it and there was a paper inside it. It reads, 'By the time you read this letter I will be gone. I want to thank you for everything you have done for me. You showed me love. I have never met someone like you before. I lied to you. I didn't love you, I never did. It was just a game to me. I felt pity for you because you were heart broken. We might have slept together but that meant nothing to me. I have gone to Spain and I will be getting married in just a week. Goodbye Stevie.' Have you ever felt like riping your heart off? Just stab yourself because you can't keep up with the pain you feeling inside your heart. Have you ever loved somebody so much that it makes you cry? Have you ever needed something so bad that you can't sleep at night? Have you ever tried to find the words but they don't come out right? You try taking a deep breath. Your heart beating through your chest. To say he was hurt it's an understatement. His heart started pounding really fast. Thinking that he was dreaming, he closed his eyes and opened them. Everything was so real. He stood up from the sofa and banged his fist on the wall. He screamed out her name throwing things on the wall. It hurt him, really bad. He saw her picture hanging on the wall. A picture they took together at the park. He took it and sat down on the floor. "You! You lied to me. I gave you my heart. All of me loved all of you. Why? But why?" he cried, " Was I not good enough for you? I gave you everything including my heart. All the love I felt for you. I can't change things now. My point of view you left me, now I sit here with tears in my eyes. I don't know what I should do. Take a look at me now. It's tragedy for me. To see the dream is over. And I won't be able to forget the day we met. I am going to miss you. Like a honey bee you have taken the best of me. How am I going to be able to erase these memories we shared together. Lilke a paradise you were to me. This is so unreal and unbeliavable," he sniffed." What do I do with memories of you? What do I do with the nights without you by my side? They used to be yours and mine. How...," he sniffed. He slept on the floor with the picture in his hand. Tears falling like the Victoria Falls. She was his strenght when he was weak. Gave him faith when he couldn't believe. A hole had been left inside his heart. Alone in the room, the room getting smaller. He stood up and threw the picture on the floor. The picture frame broke into pieces. He took the picture and teared it into pieces. He walked out of the room. Got inside his car and drove out in high speed. He wanted to end his life. His phone kept ringing. It was a private number but he didn't answer it. He took his phone and threw it out on the car window. He drove straight to his house. He got at his house and went straight to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and took out the beer. He drank the first bottle in one go. He was about to take the second when he heard a knock on the door. It was Gloria. "I have been trying to call you Stevie. It's Adela. Have you been drinking," she said loudly. "I don't want to hear her name ever again. She hurt me Auntie." "What are you talking about?" asked Gloria with a hint of confusion in her voice. "Adela is in trouble."

Now he will understand

don't rashly take decision ooo Stevie,,, dis is a complicated issue and it needs Ur calmness o solve it

God punish you Bianca

now u I'll understand what is going on

That letter is not from Adela

hear her out

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * CHAPTER 27 *Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back, and soften and purify the heart.* If the people we love are stolen away from us the only way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever. Love not one, love not two love the one who loves you true Love not three, love not four love the one who loves you more. Love not five, love not six love the one who really sticks. Love not seven, love not eight Love the one who really waits. She made him a cup of coffee and made him drink it. He finished drinking and they sat in the loudge. "About Adela?" He placed the mug cup on the table. "What happened?" "Now you sober. What did I tell you about drinking? It's not good for your health. You busy drinking while Adela..who knows maybe she is dead." "Adela is in Spain. You don't need to worry about her. If you don't mind Auntie I n.." "You such an idiot!" She cut him short with a hard slap. "You slapped me?!" "I will do it again if I have to. Do you think Adela is that kind of a person. She is head over heels. She loves you with all her heart. I am very disappointed in you. I remember telling you this statement, 'Fight for your love. Let her know and don't let her go." "There would come a time when we have to stop loving someone not because that person has started hating us but because we found out that they would be happier if we let them go. How do you expect me to fight for someone who is getting married maybe tomorrow? There is absolutely nothing to fight for. With all due respect Auntie I didn't let her go but she chose to leave me, after all we have been through together. I would give up happiness to never see Adela sad, I would give up eternity to be with her always. I would give up my life so that hers would be new. I would give up everything except her," he said softly. "That is what you should do. Adela didn't leave you but Bianca took her. She has been kidnapped." "Wait wait. Is this some kind of a joke?" "No! She called me. We didn't talk much, somebody got in and took the phone away from her. We have to go and save her." "Why didn't you tell me?" he stood up. "Why didn't she kidnap her? I thought Bianca was in China. Is she the one who killed Miley? Is she obsessed with me?" "So many questions Stevie. I don't know. I am scared right now. If she is the one who killed Miley. Think of what she will do to Adela." "Don't scare me up Auntie. We have to go to the police," he grabbed his car keys on the table," Lets go!" He got hold of his hand. They got inside the car and drove off. His eyes focused on the road but his mind tossing on the ocean. What if she kills her? Why would she kidnap her? He thought his eyes fixed on the road. On the other side, Gloria was praying silently. The drive to the station was quite. ¤ She slapped her hard on the cheek. "You sold me. Let's see if he is going to come and save you," she closed her mouth with a cloth and walked out of the room. She headed to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of wine. She sat on the chair, legs on the table. He walked in with a plastic bag. "Wasup!" "Nothing is up. That slut had a phone and I had forgot to tie her hands when I went outside for some fresh air." "What happened?" He asked handing her some apples. "She called the other maid. Whats her name..?" she scratched her head. "Gloria!" "What?! What are we going to do? The cops will be after you." "I don't know J. We have to move on to Plan B." "But it's dangerous. I don't want you to go to jail." "We have no other choice. It's not like I will stay in jail for long. We will always make a plan. The truth is the two lovebirds will never be happy if I am still alive. I will always set them apart even when I am in jail. Stevie is mine and mine alone. Let's move to Plan B. Make the phone call. I am going to take a bath. Don't go inside the room. She mustn't see your face," she said. "Bianca!" she turned around to face him. "Let's do plan B. It's dangerous but I will never let you rot in jail. I have to go back to work," he made a step close to her. "I love you," he kissed her on the cheek. "You have helped me a lot. I will never turn my back on you. It wasn't easy living at the orphanage and our parents who used to treat us badly." "Step parents. You like a brother to me J. I will always take care of you. I am sorry for throwing you out of my car that day. I was mad that he bought an engagement ring for her. I love Stevie so much. He deserves to be with me not heYou saved my life from that mental hospital after I killed our step mum. I also helped you to get rid of our step dad. They didn't deserve our love," she kissed him on the forehead. "We will pull this through. Make the phone call." She walked out of the room and headed to the bathroom. He picked his phone and dialled the number. He made the phone call. After he got out of the house and got into his car. He drove off to his work place.

Bianca is a bitch.. you didnt remember that Stivie was yours when you dumped him for Daniel

hmmmmm,,,, what's with all dis possessive psychos

Why are there psyscos everywhere

season two coming tomorrow

UNBREAKABLE LOVE * * FINALE * * CHAPTER 28 *Love is something eternal* He sat on his chair writing all the evidence he had gathered from the crime scene. Being his second day at the station. He needed to do his job rightly. A knock on the door drew his attention. He rose from the chair and strode to the door. He opened it and a police officer walked in. "Good morning, sir," he greeted hands clasped behind back. "Morning officer!" he responded walking back to his chair. He waited for him to sit down before proceeding. The detective sat on the chair, hands on his chest and paid attention to the police officer. "You can take a seat," he offered. "I'd rather stand sir. We received a phone call two hours ago. A man called reporting a matter." "What matter? Did someone get shot?" "No, sir but a woman is being held hostage." "How do we know thats true? What if they are all lies?" "There is a man at the station who came with a report. His girlfriend has been kidnapped. I am sure she is the same woman reported to have been held hostage. I heard the Chief saying you are the one responsible for the case." The detective looked at him. The police officer stood like a soldier being inspected. "I hear you. Did the caller give you the location?" "Yes!" "Let's hear it." "Number 2, Bridgewater road. In Sauerstown." The detective wrote down the address. "Let' s go!" He said taking out his gun. They walked out of his office and passed by the reception. Stevie sat with Gloria, as soon as they saw the police office they stood up. "Did you tell the detective of what I said?" Asked Stevie. "My name is Detective James," he said giving out his hand to greet Stevie but his eyes were focused on the police officer. "I am investigating the murder of Miley." He shifted his gaze. "And you think my mother killed her. You holding the wrong person in the jail. It's Bianca who did all of that." "Mind telling me who is Bianca," said the detective curiosity written all over his face. "Bianca was my ex girlfriend..actually is. I think she is the one who took my fiancee, Adela. She forced her to write a letter to me. Thinking that she had left me for another man. But my Auntie over here received a call from Adela. She mentioned Bianca's name. You have to save her." "We now know were she is holding her. I promise you that we will bring back your girlfriend home safe and sound," he assured and walked out of the station. They drove the police van to the address they were given. In few minutes they had reached the house. The house was surrounded by cops. "Bianca!" called out the detective. "You are surrounded by the police. We know that you in the house. Surrender yourself now. There is no way to run. I am going to count to 3 if you don't come out. We are forced to come in. 1..2.. I am counting down Bianca. I am b..," he stopped at midsentence when Bianca came out with Adela, gun pointed at her. "Adela!" shouted Stevie. "Stevie!" "Bianca, let her go. What do you want from her. Why did you kill Miley?" "Because I did it for you. So that you and I can be together. I love you Stevie. I am sorry for hurting you and the pain I caused you. I didn't mean to hurt you, my love. It was a terrible mistake that I made. Come back to me. Although we have come to the end of the road. I still can't let you go." When Bianca was busy talking to Stevie, the detective was getting close to her. Bianca immediately noticed the detective and was about to shoot Adela. The detective shot her on her arm. He quickly put her in handcuffs. "You are under arrest for attempted murder. Anything you say or do will be held against you in the court of law." She was put in the van. "I will drive," said the detective. He drove off. Adela and Stevie hugged each other tightly. ONE YEAR LATER They sat at the back of their house watching the stars. "I still can't believe that Bianca killed Daniel and Miley," he said his head on her lap. "And framed your mother. Love can make you go crazy." No one knew which jail Bianca was taken too. Even at the trial, they didn't go. Angela was later realeased from jail. He asked for forgiveness from Adela and even helped with the preparation of the wedding. The two got married and were now living together with Auntie Gloria who was taking care of their two month old baby. "When the night comes, look at the sky, If you see a falling star, don't wonder why, just make a wish. Trust me, it will come true, because I did and I found you Adela. I love you babe." "So sweet I love you too my love. Sometimes words are hard to find, to form that perfect line to let you know you are always on my mind," she said and wiped the tears. "Are you crying?" he turned to look at her. "Tears of joy," She smiled. They started kissing. "Lets take this to our room. Ashley is still sleeping," he lifted her up #Unedited THE END Thank you for reading. There will be a #PART_2 for this story. But until then,stay cool

season two coming up tomorrow though with a different name

Okay.

Nice one dis love hen ma big thing oo

So bianca is still having plan to come back

It can only get better when love breaks through any circumstances that comes around and that is what love does.

This is not the first time when love came through a house maid and her boss. Who could have thought of that love when it comes with surprises.

Stevie and Adela found this unbreakable love, unbeatable love and unchangeable love...they were really meant to be together like it's right now.

Angela, miley and bianca wanted to force this love on themselves, no no no no, love is not a by force thing...it happens by itself.

The worst of them all is bianca with a dead mindset about love and now in jail. She killed miley and more people, angela escaped jail and changed.

Stevie's dad and gloria are the supporters of this love between adela and stevie...they were there and still there 4 them, with them and celebrating with them.

Now that Adela and Stevie are married with a kid fabulous Ashley...There is more better things 4 them as they can conquer anything.

THE END OF SEASON ONE

wow cant wait to read season two

Love Conquers All

nyc work

OK,,,, gud

I can't wait

Wow finally, bravo. Nice one there

Finally they got married

hmmn can't wait for part 2

I pray that nothing bad should happen to Adela

nice story

Interesting

nice season