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"Can I ask you something?" he asked and batted his lashes.

"What?" I rolled my eyes.

"Who's Steven?"

Bam! Bam! Bam!

It was only my heart beat I could hear in the silence.

"Who's Steven? Why is he intruding in your life?" Prince quizzed.

A smile leapt to my features. "You got the word right. He's intruding in my life".

"Who is he?"

"Have you ever been in a relationship?" I asked and returned to the bench. He had his phone close to him so I could see his exact expression and how his lips were pressed into a thin line.

"Yeah!" he forced the words out.

"How was it?"

"Horrible! The girl got obsessed and after two years, she came to my house claiming that I got engaged to her," he chuckled. "Crazy bad luck".

"Oh!" I voiced and stayed silent. "Amarachi, right?"

"Who else will it be but that mad woman?!" he burst into laughter.

"Wait! You haven't date anybody but Amarachi?" I screamed in pure shock.

He placed a hand on his ear. "Yes! You don't have to scream though".

"Are you mad? Why didn't you date?"

He chuckled, "Are you saying this because I'm good-looking?"

"Yes! You are handsome so why are you single?"

"Can't I chose to be single?"

"Are you a virgin?"

"Hmm....Yes!"

"You are lying!"

"I take my Christian life seriously and also there is STD"

"Guyyyyy, you are a big liar!"

"Are you a virgin?"

"Yes!"

"You are a big liar!"

"Ah!" I frowned. "What's wrong with you? I am a virgin".

"You are beautiful na. If I am handsome and you don't believe I am a virgin. Then I can't trust you one bit. You're way too hot to be a virgin."

So he called me hot and my heart is misbehaving. OMO! I don tire for this my heart sef.

Prince was waiting for a reply but I just stayed silent.

He has a good point.

"The fact is emotional intimacy is my highest priority. That's why I am single. I haven't found a woman who loves me for me and not my looks. I'm easily attracted to an intelligent woman with a good personality. However, being that I'm good-looking, most ladies assume I'm a player so they don't trust me and won't allow any relationship other than the sexual kind. They are just after my looks. Both young and old. As crazy as this sound, when I was younger some married woman were willing to pay me so as to be my sugar mummies. You see? I have a lot of girls at my disposal that I get anxious and worried cos I don't know who to choose. I decided to face this problem by giving Amarachi a chance. My parents had introduced her to me. Guess what? Everything about her was just a pretence. The sweet food she gave to me in my office were made by her best male cook. She claimed to be a good listener but it turns out she is not. She isn't humble but rather a boastful spoilt brat. Also, she's got a lot of sugar daddies. That's where she gets her loads of money".

"Ah!"

He sighed. "I was heartbroken though but since we didn't have any sexual relationship, it was easy to move on. That's a good advantage to me. However, the woman is back to ruin my life". He grunted and ran his fingers down his hair.

"I agree with you though. I've dated a lot of guys for fun...."

He cut in, "You are a player?" His brows were up as he stared at her. He moved to sit properly on his chair and the camera got blurry for a bit.

"Nope! Maybe....but nope! I didn't break anybody's heart sef!"

"You say you're a virgin then what do you gain by dating them?"

"Nothing!"

Just craving for a good dating experience and never got one!

"But I had fun going to fancy places and watch the guy empty his wallet. That's a bonus," I wiggled my brows.

"Should I be worried about my wallet?"

"You should!" I burst into laughter. "Sha.....I understand you though. I'm also searching for the one...um mm....Like a guy who will love me for me. The only problem is that I will have to heal from my wounds first which will be hard".

"Wounds?"

"Yeah! And that's where the story of Steven can be linked to!" I sighed. "Can I share this with you when we meet in person? I don't feel comfortable sharing it via a video call"

"Um...Sure! No problem. Can I come to pick you? You'll be going to your apartment today right?"

"No! Tomorrow!"

"Okay! Can I come to pick you up?"

"Why are you taking permission?"

"The fear of being reminded that I'm a weed which is an unwanted plant," he said with a strained voice.

"Odeeeeee (Idiot)! I said I am sorry for calling you that na"

"When?"

"Ummmm..."

He pursed his lips and stared at me.

"My Prince Charming," I sent an airkiss. "I'm so sorry, baby!" I cooed and winked.

He literally blushed at that which was weird. "Yeah...um.." he coughed strangely. "Bye". And that's how the call was terminated.

I hope he didn't take my words seriously. I was just whining him oo!

I stared at my blank screen.

I can be heartless sometimes.

Later that day, I and my mom went to the market to get the ingredients for the special food my dad requested. We planned of making the best Ewedu soup and we were going to make freshly pounded yam. The moment at the market was like a bonding time for me and my mom. I decided to use the time to get relationship advice.

I know parents might give old-fashioned advice but the fact is that they usually have happy relationship than we that claim to be modern age.

"How did you meet dad?" I asked.

She chuckled, "We met in a bus!"

"Awwwnn! Gist me more!"

"The driver and I were arguing over change and your dad paid for me to settle the matter. It was embarrassing but I never thought he would be my future husband. I wanted a man who rides his own car and not sit in a bus. It's funny how I rejected him at first but ended with him. I made the right choice because together we grew to have our own car and house".

"Haew!" I let out a loud laughter. "My mom likes good things oo".

"Before nko! Do I resemble you that will be chasing rich man away?" she hissed. "But anyways, I am still proud of you. You are a strong woman and that's why you are my daughter. You got the traits from me".

The proud smile on her face made me want to do something mischievous and I asked, "I thought I got that trait fron dad? He looks like the real strong one!"

My mom's smile dropped and she eyed me.

"So did you fall in love with dad?"

"Is it at the bus? No na! I didn't even care about him sef. I was just rejoicing for the free transport"

Are you guys seeing where I got my savage attitude from? Haha! My mom eh....

"So what happened next?"

"God made us meet three times at different places," she responded. "Your dad is a simple and kind man. I got to know that the third time we met. We spoke for an hour that day. Then, we discovered our place of work were nearby so he came regularly to see me. He also did his best to know my brothers and sisters. Then soon he got to know my parents and he gave them a good impression. I fell in love with him. He made me his world and we got married. It was the best day of my life. We fight sometimes but I know why God chose him for me. He is the only man that understands me perfectly. My parents don't even understand me like he do. We are one and I love that about our marriage".

Hmm mm...That's why I always crave for a good relationship. I always watch my parent's own and I want to have someone that makes me happy too.

"How did you know you love him? Was your heart malfunctioning and going against scientific laws?"

"Ah? Malfunctioning ke?" my mom screamed and people that walked beside us sent a look of disapproval.

"Like why does a person heart beat suddenly for someone?" I asked.

"Do I resemble a science student to you, this child? Leave me oo. No stress my head," my mom said between laughter.

"If it happens to people, that means there must be a scientific reason for that!" I mused. "I must research about this. Mom, should I be a Cardiothoracic surgeon?"

"Lemme oo! No use big grammar confuse me, this child," she chuckled.

"Mummy! Why na!" I laughed.

"Lemme, this child!" My mom laughed some more and I joined her to laugh.

"So how did you know you love him?"

"He became my whole world. We fought one day and the thought of losing him was scaring eh...Apart from that, I prayed and in my dream, God revealed him to me. So with that, I married your dad"

"Oh!"

"Yes!" she studied my expression. "What is the matter? Is there someone you love?"

"Ehhh? No oo! I was just asking because I was curious"

"Okay! But bring husband oo"

"I will but not now. Still searching and...."

Healing!

"The biggest sign is when you and the man begin to use the word 'we' instead of 'I' "

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"If you both make plans for future and you say we. That means subconsciously, you guys have made yourselves one and that's a positive sign"

"Mad oo! But you know people like to say we sometimes right?"

"This one will be different. This we is more passionate and filled with hope for a longer relationship"

"Okay! If you say so!" I laughed awkwardly.

The next day, dad came home and the best meal was prepared. I and my mom had a sweet mother-and-daughter time.

My parents and I were in the living room devouring our food while chatting. When we were halfway through our meal, the bell rang.

It was with a heavy heart that I stood up from the chair. The moment I opened the door, my heavy heart melted.

It was so fast. I couldn't even believe my eyes. My heart had melted at the sight of one person.

"Good morning, Angel!" Prince greeted with a smile.

I begrudgingly replied, "Hi!"

My mood was sour cos it turns out I might like Prince a little bit.

"Who is at the door?" My mom yelled from the dining room.

"Prince!" I replied.

"Let him in na!" she barked.

"Who is Prince?" My dad's voice echoed.

I glanced at Prince who now looked shy.

"What happened?" I hissed.

"Is your complete family in there?"

"Yes....so?" I asked, a frown on my face.

"Wow! I feel...hmm..."

"Shy? Why will a businessman like you be shy?" I did a double take of him. As always, he was slaying a well-fitted suit but this time, silvergray in color.

He cleared his throat. "You're right. I need to be courageous!"

"Okay! Whatever!"

"Are you angry I came? Am I an unwanted plant again?" his voice was so sweet and low as he leaned close to me, his cute puppydog eyes staring at me. "I'm sowie, (sorry) my angel".

My face and lips betrayed me as a smile etched on my features. He sent his heartwarming million dollars smile and our eyes met. It's crazy how we stared at each other with a smile on our faces.

"Anita, let him come in na!" The thunderous voice of my mother was heard.

I snapped back to reality. "Okay, ma!"

Prince chuckled. "That means I'm not a weed this time?"

"Nope! You might be the light to brighten my mom's day. She has been asking about you," I responded and took some steps back for him to walk in. "Let's go".

He moved into the house and his hand brushed mine.

How did I notice that slight touch? I asked myself.

We walked in and Prince quickly greeted my parents with a slight bow.

It was surprising that Prince was shy. I don't get the guy.

Why is he easily shy? I expected him to be the boldest between the both of us. Beside he is the Managing Director of his company. He is suppose to have that dominating aura around him!

Unconsciously, I was smiling as I watched my dad's expression at the sight of Prince. My dad blinked for a moment and asked, "Honey, is this the young man you told me about?"

My mom hopped to her feet. "Yes oo! Prince have a seat. I think there is still food for you!"

"Welcome to my home. I am Mr. Tosin. I heard what you did for my daughter and me. If you need any help from us we are willing to offer our service. But, is there anyway you wish for us to pay you back in?" My dad spoke with an air of confidence. And yep! My dad has that dominating aura around him! Like he always say. He is the King of his Tosin family.

"No sir! It's not necessary. I'm glad to help. Anita is a good friend of mine," Prince replied elegantly.

My father turned his gaze to me. "Friend?"

OMO! I could hear the disappointment in his tone. This family will not kill me.

Prince, oblivious of this fact, smiled like a charming gentleman and replied, "Yes! A very good friend to me. That's why I did my best to help her. A friend in need is a friend indeed".

"How long have you know each other?" My dad asked and gestured that he sits down.

I literally did a silent scream in my head. My mom winked at me and joyously sashayed to the kitchen.

"For a month now!"

"Oh! A month..." My dad nodded. "When you get to know her well, you'll see she is an angel!"

"Yes! She is my ang....," Prince stopped himself and coughed between his words. "I meant she is my good friend that...um....Yeah!"

My cheeks were burning up as my brain solved the puzzle. Prince was about to call me his angel. Awwwnnnn.....He unconsciously calls me his angel. That's so cute.

But we are not in a romance story so...I'll just say it's normal. Guys like tp whine girls in real life. Not cute at all!

"So what do you do for a living?" My dad asked.

My brows snapped together. "Daddddd?" I called out.

"Yes?" My dad narrowed his eyes at me as if I were interrupting an important interview.

"He is just a friend and he came here to pick me up. Don't start to interrogate him".

"What are you doing here? Go and help your mother in the kitchen!" my dad instructed.

Wahala oo! All these parents that are obsessed with early marriage. I know they have good intentions but....na wa oo!

Prince glanced at me and smirked.

The idiot is enjoying this.

"What are you waiting for? Go! Let me have a manly talk with your friend. I might even provide good business advice to him!" There was a mischievous smile on his face.

You mean relationship advice?

I shook my head as laughter roared out of me. "Okay oo! I will go!" I waved at them and headed to the kitchen.

The moment I walked in, mom smiled and handed some dirty dishes for me to wash.

Ah! What girls face when being in the kitchen with their mum can't be put in words.

"Prince is such a sweet boy!" My mom said at once.

"Blah! Blah! Blah!" I voiced and rolled my eyes.

"You said you want a handsome husband. He is handsome. Just to remind you!" My mom continued as she scooped a ball of pounded yam on a plate.

"You don't need to remind me. I can see with my eyes!"

"Do you like him?"

"Nope!"

I can't admit that to my mom. She will not let me hear word.

"I'm your mother. I know you better than...."

My mom was cut short when a deep voice said, "Excuse me!"

We turned and both sent a questioning look at Prince.

"I bought some fruits for Mr. Tosin. I just brought it from my car. Can I leave it in the kitchen?"

Our eyes darted to the big shopping bags he was holding.

My mom tried to utter words but her efforts were in vain so I replied, "Sure!"

He dropped it and left.

"Did he just....?" my mom was shocked. "My dear, keep having this kind of friends!"

I rolled my eyes again. We heard footsteps coming towards the kitchen and we shut out mouths. Prince came in and dropped two extra bags.

"I hope this is enough!"

"Yes!" I nodded with a fake smile.

His teeth gleamed as he smiled back and then he left.

"He is too caring!" my mom voiced.

And that's why I'm so scared! Someone save me!

I bit my bottom lip and stared out the window.

I accept the fact that I'm scared to love again or to give my heart to anyone. Apart from the breakup with Steven, I've seen many of my friends who had gotten heartbroken and I promised not to let that happen to me. That's why I don't put my heart into any relationship. But......Prince is literally my dream guy. He is the Prince Charming I have been dreaming of. One who seeks emotional relationship no sexual like other guys I've dated. One who cares for my parents and is willing to help me take care of them because they mean the world to me. One who is caring, humble, smoking hot, shy in a cute way, hardworking (though Prince is too obsessed with work). One who will sacrifice his time for me. Prince is it all. And if I fall for him, letting him go will destroy my tender heart.

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What do you think of this chapter? I hope you enjoyed it.

What do you think of Anita and Prince's dating history?

Will Anita fall for Prince and do you think he will break her heart?

What have you gotten to know about Prince that makes you like him? (That's if you like him tho😂😂)

Do you think Prince is the right guy for our dear Anita?

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