EPISODE 22: FIGHTING FOR US
Tracking down Emeka wasn’t easy. He had stopped answering my calls, blocked me on social media, and even Oyinye’s messages were left unread. But I wasn’t giving up. Not this time. I found out from a mutual friend that Emeka had been staying at a serviced apartment in the heart of Victoria Island, trying to focus on work and avoid the chaos. I took a deep breath, slipped on a simple dress, tied my hair back, and drove there. Every mile felt like a battle between hope and fear. When I arrived, the receptionist was hesitant. “I’m sorry, ma, he’s asked not to be disturbed.” I smiled, trying not to let my desperation show. “Please. Tell him Amaka is here. Just… just give him the choice.” She sighed, picked up the phone, and made the call. There was a long, painful pause. Then, she nodd
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