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I call the shots 14

I call the shots   Chapter 14 "Chantelle, we'll be late for Church", David yelled from the car park. "I'll be down down in a sec". Chantelle was in her room looking for a dress to wear. She was going crazy and throwing all the dresses out of her closet. She still couldn't get something to wear. "Chantelle?" David said, behind her. "David", she said, frowning and looking exhausted. "Can't find a dress?" He asked. "Mmmhmm", she said, walking to the bed. David walked into the closet and came out with a long black high waisted skirt and a full white crop top. "How about this?" He said smiling at her. "I wore that to our thanksgiving" "Yeah, I like it on you, put it on". "Okay", she said smiling. She wore the outfit picked up by her husband, did a little touch up on her make up and left with her husband. ▪

I call the shots 13

I call the shots   Chapter 13 When Chantelle got home, the person who was following her stopped at the other side of her gate, but she didn't notice it. When she got inside her house, she met her husband at the dinning table eating something. "You prepared rice?" She asked, feeling bad. "Yeah, was hungry, but don't worry, it's fine". "Okay, but I still feel bad. I'm sorry". "Chantelle it's fine. Yours is in the kitchen". "Aww, thank you so much", she said, pecking him on the cheek. "I'll be down in a sec". She said, climbing up to her room. After taking a shower and doing her business, she walked down to the kitchen and dished out her food. She joined her husband at the dinning table. He was done eating the rice and was now eating fruits. "So how did it go?" David asked. "Great, I believe she's innocent. She was traveling and sh

I call the shots 12

I call the shots Chapter 12 Chantelle was sleeping in her matrimonial bed, when she noticed that David wasn't in bed. "David?" She turned around and saw him leaning on the wall staring at her. "Is everything alright?" She asked confused. "Yeah baby, I'm just watching you sleep. That's all". "You woke up to watch me sleep?". "Not really. I had a bad dream and woke up to pray about it. I just finished praying, actually". "Bad dream? What was it about?" "Nothing really important. The devil just wanted a reminder of who I am". Chantelle smiled at him. She was glad and happy that they were married. With him, she felt protected in every way possible. "Okay, come and sleep then, I don't like being in bed alone"😌 He went to his bed and laid by his wife, cuddling with her. "Goodnight baby", she said. "Goodnight honey",

The storm in my life 21

The storm in my life   Chapter 21 Katherine’s POV   On seeing her text, I got angry and I didn’t type my testimony. What does she mean by that? I really couldn’t understand, so I texted a friend of mine. “Did you see what Caroline sent to the group?” I asked. “What?” she asked. “The prayer about someone coming between her and Noah”, I said. “Yeah, I did”. “And it sounds right in your ears?” I asked. “Well, God said we should ask him for anything and she’s doing just that”. “Yeah, but it sounds so wrong”. “Hmm, if she feels that the guy is right for her allow her to pray”. “Do you know that she’s talking about me”, I said to her. “Really? How do you know that?” “I work at her workplace now and Noah and I are uhmm kind of like friends”. “You work at Chappman Oil Company?” she asked surprised. “Yeah, I changed my work place. It’s a long story”. “So what do you do there?” “Assistant manager”. “Really?”

The storm in my life 20

The storm in my life   Chapter 20 Katherine’s POV “Mum, calm down”, I said to her and my dad looked at me confused. “No Katherine, you don’t understand. Someone is trying to keep us unhappy, but with my God being so good, I got here on time before any move could be made”, she said. “Mum, yeah, God is so good for providing me with that car”. “What car?” she asked, confused. “Mum, the car over there is mine”, I said, smiling. “Yours? How? Katherine I hope you’re not getting us into trouble”. “Oh God, mum! Be optimistic. My new company got me the car”, I said. “A new company?” she asked. “Yeah, when I come home, I will tell you all about it”. “Mmm, okay”, she said, still confused. “Don’t worry mum, everything is fine. Call the cops and tell them that you’re fine”. “Okay, I’ll do just that. How is your dad?” she asked. “He’s fine, he gets better too. Now he’s fully active”. “Okay, have you spoken to the doctor yet?”

The storm in my life 19

The storm in my life   Chapter 19 Katherine’s POV “Are you serious?” I asked him. “Yeah, unlock it”. I quickly took out my keys and unlocked the door. I ran inside and oh my God, the place was really nice. I still couldn’t believe that this was mine. I looked around the living room and went to my room; it was really huge, just like Noah’s. I have my own closet. Yikes!! And I have the washroom was so lovely. I had two extra rooms too just like Noah’s. The place was so nice. I couldn’t believe this. I can’t wait to tell my family and friends. I went back to the living room and saw Noah getting comfortable. He was sitting on the couch with his legs wide apart. “Someone is getting really comfortable, huh?” I said, smiling at him. “Yeah”, he said, chuckling. “Do you like the place?” he asked. “Are you serious? Of course I do. It’s really lovely. Is this where all your eligible workers live?” I asked, curious. “Nope, they live a

The storm in my life 18

The storm in my life Chapter 18 Katherine’s POV   I was in my office going through the applications of the new secretary post when Noah opened the door and walked in. “Ready to go??” he asked walking towards my desk. “Not yet, I’m still going through these applications”, I said, flipping through the papers. “You really need a secretary huh?” he asked and stood behind my chair. I really felt uncomfortable, so I leaned forward. “Yeah, I need one as soon as possible”. “Okay, you can continue tomorrow. My tummy is already grumbling”, he said and walked towards the door. “Alright”, I said, packing my stuff. “We’re not coming back though”, he said, smiling. “Why?” I asked, lifting my left brow. “I’m taking you to your new apartment and we’re riding in your new car”, he said. “Who’s driving?” I asked, walking towards the door. “You, it’s your car”. “I can’t drive”, I said, looking down and playing with my fingers. “Don