In a poignant narrative of love, longing, and the tumultuous journey of self-discovery, meet Serwaa a young woman whose pursuit of a brighter future leads her down a path of regret, heartache, and unexpected twists. After turning down a marriage pro...
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**** Resentment, anger, and frustration brewed within Bianca as she grappled with the bitterness in her heart. She couldn't shake the feeling that everyone she loved eventually left her life.
Clutching Kofi, she felt conflicted. Being there for him always didn't feel right; it only deepened her sense of brokenness. Yet, the assurance that nothing could separate Kofi from her now provided some solace – he was all hers. She pushed him onto the sofa, exhaling heavily. Running her hand through her oily, straight hair, she glanced at her once-pretty dress, now looking revolting.
As Bianca stood beside Kofi, she couldn't ignore the heavy weight of the night's indulgence. The haze of alcohol clouded her thoughts, intensifying the turmoil within her. Every movement felt sluggish, every emotion heightened. Kofi's throat was dry, and the world spun around him as he struggled to comprehend what was happening.
The poor guy clutched the sofa, as if trying to anchor himself in place. Exhausted, he finally slumped onto the cushions, perhaps seeking solace in its embrace.
"Oh no, you're not sleeping, not after everything you said to me tonight" Bianca groaned, gripping his arm and pulling him upright.
"Sit up!" she demanded, her voice filled with desperation. Tears streaked down her pale cheeks. "Why can't you love me like you used to? Why can't we go back to how things used to me? We were happy before she came back into your life." she asked, sinking into the sofa beside him.
Kofi felt disoriented and lost, the scenes playing out in his mind like a haunting film.
"I did everything for you, Kofi. So why can't you love me?" Bianca questioned again, her gaze locking onto his. She leaned closer, wrapping her arms around his thighs.
"Everything is going to be fine, Bianca," Kofi said, trying to console her as she sniffled. He smiled softly at her. "You're mine regardless. No ex of mine can tear us apart."
Bianca smiled back at him, feeling reassured. She leaned in and placed a soft kiss on his cheek, then closed her eyes, anticipating a beautiful night ahead.
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