Dream

Sophia quickly cleared the table, picking up her bag and chasing after Nancy.

"You mean, Tarry did that to you? After all that you have done for him, do you still want to go back to him? " Sophia asked her friend sharply, raising her eyebrow.

"He has apologized, and his parents also pleaded for his behavior, but more importantly, I still feel something for him," she said convincingly.

"Wao! You are a strong woman. If I were the one, I don't think I would go back, but follow your mind, it is important, "she concluded.

That is why I was telling you that love does not work the way you think. One man may hurt you, but don't use it to judge another person, "she advised her friend.

Okay, enough of that. Let's talk about ourselves. How is your work? "Hope your boss is not disturbing you again." Sophia asked.

"Hmm, what can I do? "He is doing everything in his power to implicate me because I don't comply with him," she said dejectedly.

"But, can you report him to the manager?" She asked again.

"Manager? Hmmm, that will make the matter worse. He has been picking on me because I rejected his proposal. I'm just tired of the job, "she said, raising her hands in defeat.

Sophia tapped her friend and consoled her, saying that she should not be concerned, that all was well.

Sophia and her friend got home and went to their different apartments. She entered her apartment and quickly rushed to the kitchen to cook because Tommy was already crying for food.

As she was cooking, she discovered that there was no vegetable oil left in the bottle. She rushed out of her apartment to buy it.

She was surprised at the sight of who she bumped into as she was coming back.

"Joe!" she shouted unconsciously, Her eyes widened. Her heart missed a beat, pounding greatly, ready to jump out of her chest. After a couple of seconds, she recovered from the initial thought and fled with every ounce of her strength.

Sophia, please wait. Hear me out. " Joe pleaded as he ran after her.

Unfortunately for Joe, he didn't know the gate she entered. He was devastated, but there was nothing he could do.

Sophia got to her room and began to pant heavily. She began to laugh at herself; she didn't know she could run so fast like that.

She rushed to check what she was cooking; it was about to burn. She added the vegetable oil and stirred it in.

Meanwhile, Nancy saw her as she ran into her apartment. She concluded in her mind to check on her when she finished cooking.

Why do you run so fast? Your food is burning? " Nancy asked as she sat beside Sophia in the dining room.

"Not really, I bumped into someone and I don't want him to know I live here," she said, whispering to her.

"Wilson?" She asked curiously.

"No, guess who he could be that will make me run like this." She asked

"Hmm! Joe? " She asked as she raised her eyebrows.

"Interesting. Did he see you too? Did he run after you? She asked

"Yes, that was what made me run." I don't want him to know I live here, and besides, what does he want from me? " She hissed.

"Guilty conscience! His conscience is pricking him. When he sees you next time, don't run away and hear what he will say. That made him do that to you, "Nancy advised her friend.

Sophia and Nancy chatted for some minutes before Nancy went back to her apartment.

Sophia played on the bed, and she remembered what Joe's new girlfriend did to her. She could not help but remember how she humiliated her in a restaurant and Joe could not do anything. She used her protruding belly to push her. I started shouting at her and calling her husband a snatcher.

She could remember how Joe was laughing at her when her girlfriend poured her drink on her face and warned her to stay away from him.

Sophia sighed heavily as she remembered how Joe's girlfriend abused her mother and called her all sorts of names. She wiped the tears that were hanging on her eyelashes.

Just then, a thought dropped in her mind that she would soon become the girlfriend of the CEO of one of the richest companies in the country.

She smiled to herself and also frowned at the same time, because she was scared. She didn't know the intention of Wilson.

But since Wilson has been calling and sending messages to her, she has concluded in her mind that he truly loves her and she will give him a chance.

Sophia was also scared of Joe. She wondered if he would not spoil things for her if he started pestering her again with his sugarcoated mouth. She continued to think. She didn't know when she had slept off.

She was woken the following day by the sound of her alarm. She opened her eyes, wanting to see Wilson beside her. She stood up quickly and stood up.

So if it was a dream, why do I keep dreaming of him? She asked no one in particular.

She smiled to herself as she remembered the dream. She wished the dream would continue when she fell asleep the next time.

She quickly got up, freshened up, and found her way to her shop because she had some clothes to deliver that day.

As she got to her shop and opened the net, she saw a flower beautifully wrapped and placed in one corner of the shop.

She paused for a moment as she saw the flower.

She moved closer to the flower and saw a small piece of card on it. She picked up the card to check its content. and also to know who the person is. She opened the card and saw "from your love," but there was no name under it.

Sophia thought for a while about who the person could be, but her heart went straight to Wilson. She felt happy that she could be Wilson and prayed silently that it must be Wilson. She picked the flower and put it on one side of her shop.

She continued her sewing and the thought of Joe flashed in her mind. But she prayed silently that it should not be Joe.

Sophia remembered the dream she had and she began to smile and felt like seeing Wilson.

She dreamt that she and Wilson were in the swimming pool, having a nice time together. Wilson took her to his apartment, where they had lunch.

"Shit! Why did I wake up? He's about to kiss me. ' Sophia thought out loud. She grumbled for a few seconds before she regained her bearings. An enchanting smile appeared on her beautiful flat lips.

Oh, if I could go back to that dream... hmm' She sighed dejectedly.

Sophia continued sewing her clothes. She had to deliver four sets of clothes today. She got the contract two weeks ago from a company that wanted to celebrate its anniversary the following day, so she had to finish the clothes.

The previous dream made her happier and she began to sew the clothes happily. She plays a tune on her phone and hums after the song. She was so engrossed with what she was doing that she didn't feel the presence of a tall, handsome figure at her front.

"Hmm, hmm"

Who's that?' Sophia grumbled, raising her head.

"What!? What are you doing here? " She exclaimed. Her jaw dropped to the ground.