My house became her second home, we would go return to my house for assignments before she would leave for her house.
I later found out that her mother was late and her father had no time for her.
She was always at the mercy of her nanny.
We shared our first kiss a few weeks into the relationship, and since then there had been this unbreakable bond between us.
She left for Europe after our convocation at high school, only to come back a few years later a changed person.
She told me her heart belongs to another.
How cruel could life be?
I heaved a sigh of relief and turned around.
Henderson was nowhere in sight.
“Hmm, typical of him, I pray we both run the Larry Group together peacefully.” I prayed as I stood up to check more files on the shelf.
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HENDERSON'S POV
I flipped throu
