Chapter 12

Ogana sat inattentively, watching Soya as she lay before him in her underwear. She felt so cheap and strange at the same time.

He was surprised she would neither beg nor utter a word.

Now, lie prostrate before me!

Are you a god that I should prostrate myself before you?

Ogana was happy she was proving stubborn now. It would help him in his future reference. It wasn’t worth it arguing with this man who was high on drugs, yet, Soya could not tolerate such a level of disrespect from him.

You can run, but you can’t hide. Now, we’re face to face. Did you dare run away from me?

You weren’t there when I needed a shoulder to cry on. Nor were you when I needed a helping hand. Ohene’s the only one who seems to care for me!

You were strutting your stuff, attracting attention. You deserve whatever happens to you!

That’s just the way I walk. I didn’t mean to do that if it offended you. I’m sorry

They call you the chosen one, don’t they? Soya avoided his eyes.