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Tarasha 2 Chapter 22 Part 12 - Oyin Oluwatosin Emmanuel ® 18+ SNVL© Oyinloye Oluwatosin Emmanuel With the speed of light, the two zoomed to meet each other at the centre both with their clenched fists...

PART 30"NWALA: THE BITTERSWEET STORY"©️ Opeyemi Akintunde.As Inspired by the LIVING WORD. I drove back home thinking about Daniel. I knew hewas probably still hurt, I had not heard from him inyears. After my phone...

PART 29"NWALA: THE BITTERSWEET STORY"©️ Opeyemi Akintunde.As Inspired by the LIVING WORD. “It’s been three years, Girl what’s happening?” June had said to me over the phone… I knew what she meant; Reuben and I were...

PART 28"NWALA: THE BITTERSWEET STORY"©️ Opeyemi Akintunde.As Inspired by the LIVING WORD. Without mincing words, the kiss was a long intentional one. Guess what? He did it on his legs. After we agreed to get married,...

PART 27"NWALA: THE BITTERSWEET STORY"©️ Opeyemi Akintunde.As Inspired by the LIVING WORD. "Aunty” Timo was the one who opened the door. I am sure you remember who Timo is; The boy I knocked down and Reuben...

PART 26"NWALA: THE BITTERSWEET STORY"©️ Opeyemi Akintunde.As Inspired by the LIVING WORD. I was back at the house. I was staring at the ceiling wondering what I ought to do. A knock at my door intercepted...

PART 25"NWALA: THE BITTERSWEET STORY"©️ Opeyemi Akintunde.As Inspired by the LIVING WORD. "Mum, he is paralyzed, and he told me the Doctor said they don’t know the extent of the damage. Mum, the extent of the...

PART 24"NWALA: THE BITTERSWEET STORY"©️ Opeyemi Akintunde.As Inspired by the LIVING WORD. I prayed like I had never prayed In those three days that followed Reuben’s accident. His mother would not leave his side. For...

PART 23"NWALA: THE BITTERSWEET STORY"©️ Opeyemi Akintunde.As Inspired by the LIVING WORD. " He is dead!" " He can't be dead!" I sat in one of the school cabs asking myself if truly Reuben was dead. I was...

PART 22"NWALA: THE BITTERSWEET STORY"©️ Opeyemi Akintunde.As Inspired by the LIVING WORD. Being in a relationship with Reuben was a different ballgame. It was love wrapped up in maturity. He would buy me gifts and...