(WHEN THE RICH MAN FALL IN LOVE WITH A BEGGAR 🕸️🕸️🕸️🕸️🕸️🕸️🕸️)
*MRS MOOR POV🌹*
“aaaaaaaah!” I howled.
I looked over and saw the other guy leaning on the dinning chair with a cofused look on his face.
“Please!…. please… please help me beg my daughter!” I keep crying and pleading.
Now I don’t know where Dwayne is heading to!. I know I don’t deserve their forgiveness. But I really prayed they find a place in their heart to forgive me.
I don’t know when the boy took the strand to where I was sitting on the floor. But I felt his hand trying to pull me up.
“Please Ma….just stand up! Am very sure she would forgive you!… because I knew her too well!…she has a soft spot in her heart!… stand up Ma!”he started feeding me with consoling words.
With his help,I stood up from the floor and he also helped me settled down on the sofa.
Since he left here, I don’t think he would be coming back anytime soon.
But I don’t care! Anytime, Any day, I would be waiting for him in this mansion!.
I know he would have a change of heart someday and forgive me. I looked over at the guy and he was staring into space.
“Please my son!…. Tell me about my little baby!… Please!”
He sighed but didn’t say anything.
“She is the strongest person have ever seen in my life!” He said with a sad face.
” She’s nice even though she doesn’t have! She went through a lot a girl her age shouldn’t!”
And as he said that part, I broke down in another marathon of crying.
My baby really passed through a lot.
“But sir Dwayne!” He suddenly said again attracting my attention back to him.
“Sir Dwayne is really a God sent!” He said with a smile.
“He helped us a lot!”
” Tell me about everything!”
“Tell me about everything…the life she lived and also how you met Dwayne!” I asked with pleading eyes.
He sat down on the sofa beside me. Stare at me for a minute, And then, He started narrating everything.
When he was done, I broke down again. I can’t believe she passed through this beatings, abuse, being homeless, and memory loss.
all my fault! I caused it all.
Dwayne unknown of their connection,still helped them!.
I have always known him to be a generous man.
He doesn’t take a dime from the company.
He ordered everything given to the charity organization.
How I wish I was the one who gave birth to him.
But still, He is still my son!…and am still his mother.
I just pray he forgive me!.
*AMELIA’S POV 🌷*
It has been more than hours sir Dwayne has been on the road. Where is he heading to?
I stare at him and his concentration was on the road ahead. My emotions about the woman who carried me for nine
I felt some affection for her, yet, an overpowering urge to hate her also consumed me.
After hearing her words, I pondered over whether what I deemed to be hatred was a mere desire to cushion the pain of my existence and to blame her, whom I help responsible for dumping me in this cruel world.
But when am like this, How do I expect sir Dwayne to feel?. He keep driving and not long after, He pulled up in front of a very small house,but we’ll built.
The house looks exactly like his mansion but just that is smaller. The gate opened and closed by itself. This just a smaller replica of his mansion. He drove in,and got out of the car still ignoring me.
He’s not the only one affected so why is he like this?
I quickly got out and followed behind him.
He pressed something on the door and it flew opened.
He go in, and I also got in after him.
No way am allowing him out of my sight.
I looked around and my eyes landed on a very big shelve. Full of something that looks like wine.
Before we entered,I looked around but couldn’t find anyone. So that means no one is staying here. But who is going to be taking all this wines?. Ain’t it going to expire?.
I stare back at sir Dwayne and he was ruffling his hair.
His hair has now became a mess. I knew he’s fighting a self battle with himself.
He slowly walked up to the Shelve and I saw him took a wine from it. He opened it, and without glass cup, he started gulping it’s content.
What! Without a twinkle of an eyes he has finished it.
He threw the bottle and it hit the tilled floor shattering and wheezing when it landed on it.
“What!” I flinched.
Before I knew what was going on, he already took another bottle and it remains just a little for him to be done with that also.
“Am in for trouble today!… Why did I even followed him here in the first place!?”I thought inwardly.
Now, What am I gonna do?.
Since Mrs Moor didn’t allow me to bring my car along, I started trekking with my legs. I have to go pick my car from her mansion.
But before that,
My plan B!.
My plan B comes before that.
I quickly brought out my phone.
🔢”HELLO!” I heard his grumpy voice boomed.
🔢”Poison?” I asked to be sure.
🔢”One and only!…. Who is this?”I heard him snorted.
🔢” Poison this is Lucy!”
🔢” Lucy?… Who is Lucy?”his cold voice asked and I scoffed.
🔢” Lucy Smith you this motherfvcker!” I yelled lowly.
🔢”Oh!… Lucy!… How long as it been?.. 5years?… 7??”
🔢”snap the f*ck out of it Poison!… See I need your help… So just f*cking tell me where are you?” I asked him impatiently.
🔢”Am in New York!… Have a business for me hun?”
🔢”yes!… The one that would change your life completely!… Huge sum of money on it!”I said amusingly before hanging up.
A cab showed up and I waved at him quickly.
“Now wait for my plan B!”
“Am going to destroy them all!”
“WAIT TILL AM DONE WITH YOU!” i smiled wickedly to myself before proceeding to sit inside the cab
*AMELIA’S POV 🥀*
I really am confused about the way to handle this situation I met myself. How am I going to stop him?
Now the sixth bottle is about to be shattered on the floor again. He has been drinking since. And the day is even showing signs of becoming night.
I don’t know!. I really don’t know how to stop him.
I was just standing here like a status.
“Oh God!”I flinched when I heard the fall of the sixth bottle.
“ENOUGH!”I screamed at his at the top of my voice.
“Just enough of all this madness!”I screamed again.
“Oh!…look who we have here!”he laughed tipsily.
Did he just noticed my presence?
“O….o…n…a!….my childhood friend Oona…!”he staggered.
“Why are you here Hun!?”
“WHAT THE H£LL ARE YOU DOING HERE!”he shouted at me while moving closer.
“Shouldn’t you have been with your mother by now?”he fuddled.
“Or don’t tell me you can’t forgive your real Mom?”he laughed briskily.
He got to where I was standing and make to touch my face but was quick to withdraw it just as he stretched it.
“She’s selfish!”he suddenly said and I looked up at him.
“SHE’S FCKINGLY SELFISH!”he shouted.
I thought only woman break down!. But seeing him so pathetic shattered me. I knew how hard it is to know that the woman who you had known all your life is not your mother. And not on a good reason but under such disgusting circumstances.
“She deprived me!…she deprived me of Knowing my parents even when they were in front of me!”he said and I saw tears streaming down his face.
“Please don’t say that!…is as hard for her as it is for you!…you won’t know what she passed through to keep such secrets!…so please!… please don’t blame her!”I bent down to his level.
“Ain’t you angry with her!?”
“Why ain’t you showing any emotions?…you should have lived your life in that big mansion!…you should have be the CEO and not me!…you should have been FCKINGLY rich and maybe married off to the president son or to a very rich and wealthy man just like your parents!….why ain’t you getting angry!?”he asked still in his tipsy form.
“There’s no need for getting angry!”
“What’s there to get angry about?…. nothing!… would getting angry reverse the past and turn it to the present?…No!…it won’t!….so getting angry is useless!..And also,…. living on the street,…..I love it!…I get to know and experience what life really is!…those at the upper class won’t know what we pass through do they?!…they won’t even allow us to check their garbage can talkless of we begging from them!”
“But you know what!?”I continued and i looked to see him staring at me with his full concentration on me. His face seems like he wasn’t the one who just drank six(6) bottles of alcoholic wine just now.
“You know what!?”I asked again.
“I met you!”
“Meeting you was just like a miracle!…for the brief moment we met you,you changed I and Alex life!…you made me realize that not all rich men are wicked!…you made it so known to me that even beggars are humans!…you helped us!… So what if we never met?…. So what if she kept it a secret from you?… Would you have a reason to still get this drunk and angry?”I asked him.
“So what…”I wanted to say again when I felt a cold lips on mine.
What! Why is he putting his lips on mine all of a sudden!?.
I felt his hand on the back of my head drawing my head closer to his.
He started scking on my lower lips. I was confused.
What’s wrong with him? He gave my lips a bit and I opened my mouth slightly. As if he was waiting for me to do just that!, He slipped his tongue inside of my mouth.
I struggled to get free, But it seems he wasn’t buying all that because he keep licking my mouth,with his tongue mating with mine.
Drinking is not a very good thing I now knew!.
I stare at the woman sitting on the couch. No wonder Lia has a slight resemblance to her. Her disclosure earlier was so confusing and at the same time disheartening.
Why did Lia followed sir Dwayne? I keep wondering whether they are both safe. I knew Lia is going to forgive her. Am very sure of that.
So Lia is really not born a beggar? So she has a very rich parents and still suffered that much!.
Sir Dwayne is the son of a beggar? I really can’t believe it!.
Sir Dwayne is really a nice man!.
It’s night already and I haven’t eaten anything except breakfast. I rubbed my tummy continuously.
“Ma…ain’t you hungry?”I asked Sir Dwayne’s Mom. Or should I say Lia’s mom?.
“Am not!..am really not!”she said sadly.
I wonder if she has made up her mind to kill herself even before she get the forgiveness of his son and daughter.
“Do you want to kill yourself before getting the two to forgive you?”I asked her.
“What!?”she asked taken aback by my question.
“Yes!…this one you said you don’t want to eat!…can anyone live without food?”I asked and she was just staring at me.
“I will be back”I told her before standing up.
I got to the food chair and saw the food Lia prepared earlier.
“Let’s take this for tonight”I said showing her the food.
She stared at it for a moment before collecting it from my hand.
“The food is very cold I think you should microwave it!”
She stood up and walked pass me heading to the food room.
“Am hungry!”I groaned.
She came out not long and gestured for me to come over to the food chair. She already served the food inside a food eater.
That thing really did something to it because the food is now hot.
“Take”she pushed mine to me and not waiting for another minute I dived in.
I took the first spoon and I felt like vomiting. But I held it in because I was the one who forced Lia to prepare it so I have to astonish for my sin by eating it.
I looked at the woman facial expression when she took the first spoon.
“What!”she muttered splitting out everything she took in.
“Who prepared this?”she asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Who is Lia?”she asked confusingly.
“Amelia”I said and I saw her expression softened.
She stared back at the food and took another spoon,then another.
“The food is really delicious!…,my baby food is delicious!”she smiled.
If not that am seriously hungry I would have threw the food away.
This food isn’t worth throwing in the garbage can because the food in the garbage can is more delicious than this.
I watched her as she took the last spoon of the food.
Mother’s love can be cr@zy sometimes! How I wish I had a mother.
I paid the cab man before getting off it. I looked at the address poison sent to me.
“Please ma’am am new here and I really have to see this friend of mine…but her number is switched off!”I explained to a passer-by woman.
“Please can you show me the house in this address?”I added showing her the address on my phone.
She looked at me as if scrutinizing me with her eyes before pointing at one old house.
“Be careful!…the occupant is dangerous!”she warned me.
“Oh!….thank you ma’am!”I bowed slightly before proceeding to the house she showed me.
Now,I think everyone knew poison already!.
I got to the house and knocked on the wooden made door.
“Who dare knock on dev!l’s door!?”I heard the b@stard voice.
If not that I need his help,I would never even in my dream have thought of coming here to see this fcker.
“It’s me!…Lucy!”I said lowly and I heard his grunt.
He opened the door and the first thing my eyes landed on was his bruised up face. A face cut slightly opened. Not a wound but scars. A scars he is taking with him to his grave yard.
I wonder how a human would be comfortable with this look. Rugged look.
“Long time!”his cold hard voice said before opening the door wider.
“No see!”I mimicked his tone.
He made to touch me and I slapped his hands off.
“Am here for business not sh!t!”I told him with gritted teeth.
“Is that how to behave to a long time friend?”he asked amusingly.
“Kidnap Mrs Moor!”I said going straight to the point.
He glared at me for a moment and scoffed.
“Mrs Moor?…as in Mrs Moor the wife of the Moor?”he asked.
B@stard knew her.
“500 Dollars!”I dropped.
“Mrs Moor for 500 dollars?…so you think when I kidnap her she won’t offer me more than that? So when she offer me more than that you expect me to still retain and not release her?”he asked and I gave him a deadly glare.
I knew the son-of-a-b*tch, is a money freak.
“1000 dollars?”I asked.
He still wasn’t saying anything.
“5,000 dollars” I said and his face light up immediately.
“Deal!”he replied and I smiled.
I don’t mind giving all my money!. I have to destroy that family!.
“Give me all her informations and also where to take her!”
“I will send it to you!”
“Have to go now!”I added.
No way in hell am I staying another minute in this stinking house.
“Okay till then!”he whispered. His breath fanning my ear.
“Yeah!…till then!”I replied before walking out of his house.
If I kidnap the mother, The fake son, And the real daughter, They would both show up. And,
BOOM! they would all be gone!
No history will be recorded of them
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