LOGINLorraine Asher finds it difficult to recover from her pain then she meets Clement Anthony with similar problems. There is a twist of tale as love pops in but Lorraine Asher doesn't want to accept because of her experience on love of her parents and sister. READ AND ENJOY.
View MoreI wake up in an uncomfortable position then stretch my arms in the air, above my head. I notice the environment. It's one of my living rooms. I slept on a couch? Wow."You awake dear." Uncle Jeremy asks looking at his laptop and sitting on a couch directly opposite to mine. "Yeah. Obviously."He frowns a little then look at me "Spoilt brat." He chuckles"She also slept here?" I ask when I notice Maureen on the other couch by my left "Yes. Obviously." He laughs. "So Maureen is not preparing breakfast today." I ask with a frown."She would if you'll wait." Uncle Jeremy laughs then drop his laptop on the expensive glass center table."I would.""Do you know what time it is?" Uncle Jeremy asks with a grin. I look at the big circular wall clock."10:37am!"Uncle Jeremy laughs again but this tim
"Good morning sunshine." Maureen taps me waking me up into the familiar scent of strawberry in my room. I turn then put a pillow over my head to block the ray of sunlight from hitting my skin and blocking Maureen's voice from hearing "Please let me sleep a little more." I can hear her chuckle and sound of glass rattling and I guess she placed it on my bedside table."Wake up sleepy head." she slaps my back causing me to flinch."Maureen!" I sit up and hit the bed with my hands angrily.She chuckles at my action. Her beautiful black skin glowing like an awesome chocolate and her short Afro still wet. I'm pretty sure she had a bath not so long. "Brown diamond." I chuckle then laugh so hard She opens her mouth then slap my forehead a little "Ouch." I furrow my brows at her She looks at the window and I'm sure that if she were white, her face woul
"Thank you so much." I say still in Clemy's car at the front of my compound. I sniff and force a smile."You're most welcome." he says grinning "Call me if you need someone to comfort you.""No, thanks. I'll call my twins and Maureen." I smile genuinely His grin instantly changes to a slight questioning frown "Your twins?" he opens his mouth and tilts his head "You're married?"I bite my lower lips trying to stop the incoming laughter at his expression "Oh my God. You should've seen your expression." I burst out laughing "I'm not married.""Oh." he sighs "So you have kids."I laugh loudly "No dude. They're my Uncle Jeremy's kids but are my cute twins."He grins "Well you really seem so fit to have had kids at your age."I smile then frown "I'm 23. Why can't I have had kids." I raise my brows "What do you think I am? 12?"
"Take me to my 'Right Choice' company." I tell a driver."Wait. Has Peter brought my special black car home.""Yes ma'am." he bends his head and opens the car door for me to enter. I enter into the car and he enters then drives it. I smile as I spot my black car. Peter is so hardworking. He's my car coordinator. He makes sure my cars get back home safely in case it breaks down or I leave it. If it's damaged, I'll pay him money to fix it or just give it out and get a new one. The driver drives to my company and opens the car door for me then my bodyguard start to come in twos.Some reporters run to my car with their microphones and cameras "Hey Miss Lorraine Asher. Is it true that your sister, Stacy is dead?" I hold back my tears as my bodyguards protect me from them and my bouncers stop them from entering my company."Miss Lorraine Asher, is it true? Did she actually commit





