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Ireolamide

Ireolamide is the lowliest and average person you would ever meet, but, like everyone else, she has expectations, wishes and dreams, only that her lower-class status is a huge barrier to it. She tries to forget about her limitations because her passion keeps her going despite her emotional imbalance. Stuck in a school with rich and posh kids, she has to bear their taunts because she’s the only low-class personality among them. With a smeared past that’s prevents her from having a comfortable life how will she bring herself out of the slums she grew up in into the classic life she wishes or herself and her mother? All she is facing is attributed to her father and the horrible things he did to her when she was younger. Years after their separation he appears at a dance competition she participated in on sponsorship, he now pursues a relationship with her, a relationship they never had and so never lost, will she give in to his tactics or will she forgive him and move on with the new life he wishes to give to her? Past experiences cannot be easily forgotten, the scars and dents she has sustained have not been wiped off, as Ireolamide’s father tries to establish a bond will she reveal all the bad things she went through for him to know just how bad his actions affected her and will she allow him to undo the multiple wrongs he did to her that caused her a traumatic childhood?

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I will not go back to my past ever!

I didn't click on it, I just stared at it then dropped my phone on the floor and continued eating my cereal. We encounter madness in every area of our lives and in this Lagos that I am in, we encounter it every single time, even you are mad if you are not careful.

I looked around the parlour trying to avoid the thoughts of Kendrick's message. Let me tell you just how it is; I have three bean bags in here; black, blue and purple; odd combination. There is a chair for me to sit properly on; it was the one I stood on when the rat was in here. There is a huge teddy in a corner I lie on it if my bed seems too far away or I hug it if I feel overwhelmed by ravaging emotions. I sat in one of the bean bags and stretched out my legs another as I ate. I am actually very tired and I would like it very much if I get filled by this bowl of cereal.

Then a knock came on my door.