🇳🇬🤎BROWN SKIN GIRL🇬🇧🇺🇸
{Love across races}
Theme: She’s a Nigerian
Genre: Romance
©2025 Wizzy Babe C. All rights reserved
This book or any portion thereof may not be copied or used without permission.
CHAPTER 13&14
“I’m sorry…arggg!”Midge groaned weakly.
He’s already on the floor, bleeding badly but Bryan didn’t stop.
Even when a few guys were trying to stop him, one push from him sent them flying.
Few girls are already gathered, no one knows what caused the commotion but please, this will be on trend.
Trisha’s eyes are filled with horror as she stared at the psycho of a guy— Bryan.
Axel’s eyes shone with satisfaction. At least Trisha’s gonna see the kind of person Bryan is.
“Stop it!”Trisha screamed, clutching her hold on Axel’s shirt.
That stopped Bryan. He let go of Midge’s shirt, throwing him roughly to the floor— even when he was already on the floor.
Midge groaned in pain, his hands shook, he couldn’t stand. He lost consciousness.
The guys present took him away and when Bryan stood up from his kneeling position, one glare from him sent the girls running away.
He turned to Trisha who stared like she had seen a real vampire or something.
Trisha left Axel’s grip and walked forward, raising her head to look at his face.
His eyes? Bland.
Hands? Bloody.
Really, few watched this and they did nothing?
Trisha looked at his bloody hands. Seems he already removed the bandage. His knuckles dripped fresh blood— Midge’s blood.
“You could have killed him!”she yelled.
“Are you serious right now? You should have let him fúck you then”he replied, shoving her roughly aside.
He walked away.
Trisha staggered but Axel was quick to help her stand.
“You’re fine right?”he gently asked.
“I…am”she replied in devastating shock.
*
“Just stay away from Midge. He loves bullying the weak a lot. At least I’ve heard”Axel said, walking with Trisha.
“But I’m not weak,”Trisha said.
“He’ll think twice trying to bully you next time, not when you have me”Axel said.
Trisha looked at his face and smiled a little. Then she remembered Bryan.
“Well, like said. We won’t be able to chat more often on the phone, I’ll see you tomorrow”she punched him lightly and walked away.
Axel smiled at her backside till she disappeared, then his eyes narrowed. He walked another distance, placing his phone on his ear.
Meanwhile Yolanda watched Axel and Trisha separate, her eyes stayed on Trisha till Trisha walked past her.
Trisha looked at her too and gave her the middle finger, she only grinned like a maniac.
Trisha walked away and Yolanda’s phone rang at the same time.
She picked it.
“How’s the plan?”she asked.
“Didn’t go well. BMW helped”a male’s voice was heard.
“Then the bitch isn’t that easy to tame. I think I’ll go real”Yolanda rolled her eyes and hung up.
She walked straight to her car, driving to Bryan’s place.
•A Restaurant•
This is where Ann visited, all Trisha’s problems.
Trisha forced her to get salad for her.
Ann walked out of the restaurant with two full grocery bags.
“I know I’ll see you here, Witch,”Freddy said behind her.
She looked back to see him, relaxing by the wall, smiling at her.
“You were waiting?”she brightened up.
“Hmm”Freddy smirked and walked closer to her.
“Then wait till midnight cause I’m going back in”she snapped and walked back in.
Freddy stood with widened eyes. He ruffled his hair and tried walking away but changed his mind, entering the restaurant.
•Axel’s Home•
Axel doesn’t stay alone. He lives with his mom and little sister and he doesn’t like that.
At least he loves his sister but he wants to stay alone… like other guys.
Axel entered and Ella jumped down from the couch, running to him..
“Big bro Axy, you’re back”she jumped on him, he carried her.
Ella is his five year old little sister.
“You kept me bored for long. Got back from school for ages waiting for you”she pouted.
“I’m here now, Cat”he ruffled her hair and dropped her. She ran to the couch to continue watching her ‘Spongebob SquarePants’ on TV.
“Where’s Britney?”Axel looked around.
“Ion care to know where the old lady is, she just disappeared”Ella replied. Axel sighed and walked upstairs.
He came back some minutes later, refreshed, walking to sit beside Ella.
“Kiki isn’t here?”he sat down looking around.
“Nah Britney chased her out. She’s presently in my room,I locked her in there to keep her safe”she replied.
Axel smiled, ruffling her hair.
•StoneHearts Hospital•
Bryan walked down the hallway, instead of smiling at the female nurses and waiting patients drooling over him, he gave them killing eyes.
He got to a door and entered, there are patient and expectant patients waiting on armchairs and couches.
Bryan didn’t join them. He wouldn’t. His pride won’t let him.
He walked straight to the door on which top is written ‘Dr. Ellison— Psychotherapist. Counseling and Psychotherapy’.
Without knocking, he entered. The junior doctor allowing entrance didn’t stop Bryan, he let him enter simply because he doesn’t wanna die.
Not yet.
Bryan entered, resting by the wall with folded arms.
Doctor Ellison and who he’s counseling turned to look at him.
“BMW”Ellison smiled, pushing his glasses to his eyes to stare at Bryan.
“I’ll see you later, I’m sorry”he told the lady who reluctantly stood up and left.
“How have you been these few days?”Ellison smiled at Bryan.
“I didn’t develop what’s wrong with me for nothing afterall. Dad was killed”Bryan said.
Dr. Ellison widened his eyes.
•Bryan’s Residence•
“You should leave, Yollie. If Bryan sees you here…”Freddy tried talking.
“Craps. You’re still my friend, that’s why I’m not chasing you out. I should be the one chasing you outta my boyfriend’s house”Yolanda scoffed from the couch she’s sitting on, staring addictively at her long, black nails.
“Boyfriend? Seriously? Bryan had the intention of keeping you as his close friend not until y’all decide to gang up concerning this füç?ed up relationship”Freddy snapped angrily.
“Are you gay? Cause I see no reason why you’re against this.”Yolanda looked at him.
“You think Bryan will ever forgive you for working with his mom for this proposal? I won’t even forgive you and you see Bryan’s hatred for you? It’s just starting”Freddy threatened.
“I fúcking did it for us!”Yolanda stood up.
“You mean because of your stupid Obsession for Bryan”Freddy glared and walked upstairs.
“Tomorrow’s our 4th anniversary Yolanda, go home”Bryan walked in looking surprisingly calm.
“But you know I did it for us… for our family. I fúcking want the Walters hotels and resorts to be back to top 1”Yolanda yelled after him and smiled to herself.
“He’s so romantic. He accepted the fact that tomorrow is our fourth year of our bond?”she chuckled and walked out.
•Night~Trisha and Ann’s Place•
Trisha and Ann slept in their beds. Both are deeply asleep.
While Ann is pouting in her sleep, Trisha is cuddling Brownie.
Not until someone pulled the giant teddy from her, she tapped the bed in her sleep.
Her eyes opened and she almost screamed seeing Bryan standing like a grim reaper, staring down at her.
Brownie is on the floor, still smiling like nothing happened.
“Shh”he placed his index finger on his lips before pulling her up.
*
Trisha had a lot to say as Bryan pulled her to wherever he’s taking her to.
They’re both walking in the quiet street, only their footsteps thudding on the cold ground could be heard.
The night is beautiful and chilling. Foggy and cool.
Trisha isn’t even putting on slippers, just her stockings reaching her knees. Her shorts is completely covered with her large sweater.
Bryan is dressed as hot as he used to, like he’s coming from a night party or something.
The thought of night party made Trisha shiver. She HATES night parties.
The last time she attended one was her first and that was because it was her highschool graduation prom night back in Nigeria. She regretted.
She almost lost something dear to her.
Trisha forcefully removed her hand off Bryan’s grip.
“Where are we going?”she asked. One could sense the fear in that soft voice.
Bryan almost grabbed her and continued walking but Ellison’s annoying voice rang in his ear so he just sighed.
“To punish you for hugging him, and for letting the other touch your face with his annoying lips”he replied.
“Wha..”Trisha tried talking and he’s pulling her again.
They got to a darker area not far from Trisha’s home. The street lights isn’t affecting that part so it’s dark.
Trisha couldn’t see Bryan anymore but she could inhale his nice scent. She closed her eyes to inhale more when her back jammed the stone wall.
She opened her eyes with a gasp.
Bryan’s presence overshadowed her. A hand landed on the wall above her and the second held her two hands possessively on her laps.
“Bryan”she gasped again.
Bryan ignored her silly gasp and connected his lips to the side of her neck.
Now, Trisha gaped.
She tried moving in resistance, but Bryan’s hand which rested on the wall wrapped around her neck, holding her there.
Trisha gaped again, suddenly turning hot inside.
Bryan’s tongue traced her neck.
Slow and obsessive.
Then he grazed that spot with his teeth, meticulously pulling her skin to taste her.
His tongue ran through her, going up to her chin, then her cheeks, nose, lashes.
He didn’t kiss her lips.
He just messed with her.
Trisha’s chest flew out like a soldier, her legs started shaking on their own. Her eyes tightened themselves to be closed but they kept on betraying her by opening again.
“This is not good”she swallowed, almost moaning.
“You should know what’s good, Brownie”he whispered in her ear, slowly biting the lobe.
And… he calls her Brownie.
Again.
“You fúcking have a girlfriend. How’d she feel…”
“Ion have no girlfriend and if you mean Yolanda, I’ll be fully done with her tomorrow”he replied.
He kissed every part of her neck and face, slowly groaning into her ears.
Trisha stubbornly held herself. She moaned inside alright, but she never did that shit out.
And she never dripped.
“Are you sick?”she whispered, masking her panting heart.
“You don’t know?”Bryan replied and stopped. He released her but he didn’t move away.
He brought out something from his pocket and wore it around Trisha’s neck.
Trisha touched the lowering part and blinked. That’s a pendant. That means what he wore for her is a necklace.
“Why…”
“Go back to sleep, I’ll watch till you go in”he cut her off, rubbing her chin.
Trisha became hell confused.
All these craziness started since the first day they met.
What’s wrong?
She didn’t question the thought out tho. She started walking, looking back at him.
She couldn’t see him since where he stood was dark but his shadow tells he’s standing.
She looked back till she disappeared into her apartment.
Bryan shook his head and pinched his middle brows.
This obsession is getting too much.
Today, He told Ellison about how he got calmed after seeing Trisha for the first day. Ellison advised he should see her often, get close and be a nice friend.
But what did Bryan do?
Pulled her out of her sleeping bed to inhale and feel her.
He fúcking can’t be nice. Being nice is boring.
•Next Day~Trisha and Ann’s Place•
Trisha stared at her image in the mirror in lust.
The necklace is damn beautiful!
Gold with the pendant customized with her name ‘TRISHA’.
She doesn’t wanna have anything to with the Bryan guy because she hates being the cause of people’s animosity.
Infact she loves peace. Even tho she’s a bitch, she really wants everyone to be happy.
But what about Bryan? Why isn’t he giving her the peace she craves for?
“Miss Africa, still admiring your African face on the mirror?”Ann walked out, wrapped in white towel, drenched in the hair.
“The füç?? When did you have a pretty as füç? necklace?! Did you hide this from me so I won’t steal it?”she ran to Trisha.
“Gawd, real customized gold!”she screamed.
Trisha blushed.
“Who gave you? A guy? You’re blushing!”Ann screamed dramatically.
•CIAS~ Bryan’s Private Class•
Yolanda supervised the decorators as they worked.
“Throw that bouquet away, My boyfriend doesn’t like violets.”she ordered.
“Pour in more roses…hey fill that pot with more flowers…haven’t I said it? No balloons, replace balloons with more chandeliers!”she kept on ranting.
“Ohh, Bryan sweetheart, I’m so obsessed with you”she smirked at herself.
She’s dressed as hot as fúck.
A cream bralette paired with silver metallic pants. She has fluffy faux fur cloth that’s draping loosely around her shoulders and boot heels.
She loves heels.
Spoiler: she wears them to be taller.
Her neck, fingers and legs are decked with accessories.
Bryan entered with Freddy and Freddy chuckled.
“Wow,Yollie you’re talented”he commented.
Yolanda ignored him and walked ???ily to Bryan who didn’t smile.
“I just said you’re talented. Why are you ignoring me? Remember I’ve been among the people you’ve been calling when BMW intentionally ignores your call” Freddy mockingly said.
“Everyone knows it’s our anniversary today”Yolanda smiled at Bryan.
“Let’s go”he said and walked away. Yolanda smirked at Freddy and followed him.
•A FootBridge•
Bryan got to the center of the bridge and stopped, Yolanda stopped behind him.
“This is where we were both playing when you were called that your dad had a fatal car accident”Yolanda said.
“You were twelve years old and I was eleven”she added, smiling.
“And?”Bryan turned to her.
“After six years, we were both here again when my dad and your mom called us to propose a deal of we starting up a relationship”she replied, staring at Bryan who smirked.
She knows that smirk. It’s the one of a psycho. His favorite wicked smirk.
“From that year till now made our fake relationship four years. You were seventeen when the stupid proposal was made and now you’re twenty-one, Yolanda”he said, that smirk never leaving his lips.
“What are you saying?”she swallowed, remembering she connected her phone to his private class in the College. Whatever conversation is going on here will be heard in that room and people are in there.
Yolanda quickly got her phone from her bag, almost throwing it in the little river but Bryan collected it.
“Bryan!”she screamed.
“I know we aren’t really dating but you never saying it out means you were starting to fall for me!”she snapped.
He made faces.
“My dad and your mom wanted us to start a nice relationship for the company’s good. Your dad’s company is on the b-list now, my dad’s on the c-list. With both company heirs coming together, it’ll take both party higher, and we both know you’re the heir not Dax!”She screamed.
“It’s about your father’s damn company!”Bryan spat.
“No, it’s about you. You’re sick in the brain Bryan and I’m the only one. The only one that can calm you of your madness!”she screamed.
Bryan grabbed her by the neck, pinning her to the rails.
“That was then, Yolanda. Before you went ahead agreeing to a fúcked up relationship”he whispered.
“Our ties ends now”he added
Sorrowful and wicked tears escaped her eyes.
“Is it because of the Black girl? You’re ditching me for her?”she choked.
“She’s Brown”he replied, pinning her harder on the rail, now she’s almost falling.
“You know me, I’m also crazy Bryan. We fit”she glared.
“Of course”he replied and left her, she fell right into the river.
“I love you, Bryan!”she screamed. And splash.
She fell.
“I don’t”Bryan rolled his eyes, throwing the phone too.
The phone joined the owner in the river.
Splash.
Bryan walked away, calm and gentle.
Like he didn’t do anything.
TBC…
