🇳🇬🤎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 37&38
Ella noticed the sudden quietness from her brother.
“Big bro Axy? You’re fine?”she gently kept Kiki on the ground.
The kitten shrieked and pounced away to hide.
“Kiki!”Ella chased after her. She came back with the kitten on her arms, walking to Axel who already helped himself up, touching his chest.
“Are you fine?”she asked.
“I’m good”he pocketed his inhaler, sighing.
“So, what’s her name?”Ella pouted.
“Who?”
“Her. Your girl. I must confess that she’s pretty, also, her brother looks mean”Ella said.
“It’s time for our departure, Ella. Let’s go”Axel pulled her away.
•9am~Windsor•
The morning sun glowed softly under the quiet town of Windsor, brushing against roofs and trees.
Quiet chirping birds sang sweet melodies to interested listeners.
Little children chased pigeons as part of the game.
There’s a large castle with a flag towering above it. That’s Windsor Castle.
The urban students walked together, with smiling faces. Two boys and two girls— Ella and Trisha excluded.
When Trisha comes, they’d be five in total.
Again, excluding Ella. Kiki too.
“Your sister is so cute,”a girl told Axel. He couldn’t reply, not when he’s searching for Trisha with his eyes.
“Thanks but that compliment ain’t for me.”Ella said. The girl blinked, her second laughed.
“I’m danger myself.”Ella winked and marched forward.
“What is a baby doing in our midst?”The guy said.
“Hey, Bible boy. I’m not a baby and me being here doesn’t mean you’ll get distracted, I’m a lucky charm, I’ll make this stay a good one”Ella faced them, walking backwards, she winked and turned back to continue her sprint but loud choppers rotors were heard above.
She stopped walking, Kiki almost flew out of her hand but she held her firmly.
The others stood. Passerby paused to observe.
A helicopter sliced through the air like a bird. The blades whipped.
“Look, a monster,”one of the children chasing pigeons, pointed.
“Dummy, it’s a large bird,”another said.
“That’s a helicopter”
In the copter, Trisha smiled at Bryan, he helped her remove her ear ons, rubbing her chin.
“Go on”he whispered.
“I’ll be watching”
“Gimme a good luck wish”she pouted, rubbing her necklace.
Bryan placed his hand in his pocket, Trisha’s gaze followed his hand.
He didn’t bring out anything, instead he kissed her shortly on the lips. Trisha blushed and looked down.
The copter’s skid landed on the grass with a thud, Trisha leaned against him as the door opened.
Whirlwind of dust and wind filled the air at first, then it washed away.
Her eyes met Bryan’s and he tilted his head, without further words, she stepped out, waving him.
One turn landed eyes on her. Eyes of anticipation.
“Hi,”she waved.
•Dawson’s Villa•
Yolanda proudly got out of her car, flaunting her hair.
Her makeup? Sharp.
Her expensive dress? Sharper.
Her perfume? Sharpest.
The house workers— maids, bodyguards, thugs, male and female cleaners, gardeners….
All stayed assembled by the left and right side of the narrowed driveway.
All heads bowed, adoring their master’s princess.
Yolanda threw her bag to a bodyguard, he held it to his chest without looking up.
She got to a young lady dressed smartly in her maid uniform.
With head bowed, she started shaking.
Yolanda smirked and bent down, placing one hand on her naked laps, her other hand got to the maid’s chin, raising her head up with just a finger.
Her nail dug into the poor maid’s skin, little blood spilled. She didn’t cry, she only flinched.
“It’s been a while”Yolanda smirked eerily. Their eyes met and her smirked widened, a streak of tears escaped the maid’s eyes.
•Flashback~Two Years Ago•
Yolanda was ready to go to school— to be a college student.
She doesn’t wanna stay with her father, a house was bought for her.
If not for anything, but to monitor the girls after her Bryan. And punish them severely without her father’s content.
Yolanda ranted as her luggage was packed in the boot of a car.
“I’m not going to school without the second one. I won’t go!”She screamed.
“My princess, I don’t think you …”her driver tried talking.
“Shut up! No one will say anything until I find the other pair of my heels!”Yolanda snapped.
Almost all the workers surrounded her, bowing their heads.
What’s she looking for? The right pair of a gold colored heel which is the size of a ten year old.
She doesn’t wear the shoe anymore, it had stopped being her size since she turned twelve but her addiction to the heel is crazy.
All because Bryan got it for her on her tenth birthday.
“Princess, what’s happening?”Ronald walked out to them, his two hefty guards, keeping close behind.
“My treasure heel, I can’t find it. And I swear, no one is resting till it’s found. I’ll kill if that’s what it means”she breathed and marched away angrily.
She got to the workers suite, barging into their rooms without knocking.
Whoever locks their door gets into trouble.
“You locked your door? You stole my heel? You’re fired!”
That’s what she says anytime she tries a knob and it’s not working.
She searched every room, every nook, every corner.
She searched till her last breath.
She ran out to where her madness started.
“I can’t find my heel!”she screamed.
“You couldn’t protect my princess’ property. I haven’t told you how much I value my daughter? How dare y’all make her sweat so hard, looking for her treasure? Especially the maids, you couldn’t keep what she adores?”Ronald asked.
No one talked. No one looked up either.
“Master, she wouldn’t let us touch those heels. It wasn’t our fault, I guess she lost it…” a maid tried talking.
Ronald brought out a gun from his pocket and shot her on the forehead.
This second her eyes bulged, another second she fell to the ground.
Dead.
Breaths hitched but nobody made a sound.
“How dare you call me careless!”Yolanda jumped on the dead body, punching it mercilessly.
“I found it!”A maid ran to them— the maid reminiscing about this.
Her eyes widened when she saw the horrible scene before her. The heel almost fell from her hand but she held it tighter.
Or she dies. Which she’s not ready for.
Yolanda’s eyes gleamed in happiness and she got off the dead maid, she got to her, collecting the heel, slapping her hard.
The maid only bowed.
“That’s for wasting my time”she scoffed..
“Where did you fúcking find it?”Ronald asked.
“Princess’ room, Master”she shakily replied.
“I don’t care, fire all workers in your villa, dad. Except her, she just proved herself worthy to be spared”Yolanda scoffed and got in her car, driving herself.
“Dispose the body, cut all ties with her family”Ronald told his guards.
“You all have three minutes to evacuate the workers suite… except you”Ronald told them all.
The maid gulped.
•End Of Flashback•
“You’re done reminiscing? Now it’s my turn”Yolanda smirked.
•A Year Ago•
It’s the end of the year so it’s a holiday for CIAS students.
Yolanda is now in her 2nd year, being bossier than ever before.
She’s presently taking a stroll after trying Bryan’s number countless times.
An idea popped in her head.
She entered the workers suite— the new workers.
To calm her anger of Bryan not picking her calls, she should look for any worker to sack.
She walked past the first door in the male’s section.
Low ???y moans came from inside.
Yolanda squinted and smirked. Just what she needs.
She left and came back with an iron rod. She broke the door easily and entered.
Two people jumped down from the bed. A male and a female— the spared maid.
“My…my princess”she stuttered, hiding behind the guy. She’s only partly dressed, he’s fully dressed.
“Ohh, making out with the new worker, hmm?”Yolanda smiled, relaxing by the door.
“Please, I swear he’s my boyfriend. I’m not a cheap slut. We weren’t doing anything, we weren’t ready to do anything”She pleaded. The guy fell on his knees too.
“I’m sorry princess,”he begged.
“You helped me last year, I can return the favor but in two conditions”Yolanda said.
“Anything”they chorused.
“One, you both will gimme a good show”Yolanda admired her newly black polished nails.
“Two, I’ll fire one of you and the lucky one will have to stay, but only with the luck that I won’t visit anymore.”
“If you get to be the lucky one, you’ll stay till you get tired. Only wish I don’t visit, or I’ll disgrace you and send you away”She told the maid.
“I’ll go, Princess. Please forgive us, don’t chase her away”The guy said.
“Princess locked in the highest tower and Knight in shining armor or prince charming, who are you?”Yolanda said and laughed.
“Well, I wanna watch an interesting show. You both continue from where you stopped”Yolanda walked to the bed and sat on it.
“We weren’t…”he tried talking.
“blow job, now. Your time starts”Yolanda yelled.
•End Of Flashback•
“So I’m here, baby. What next?”Yolanda whispered.
“Princess please. I have nowhere to go. Even tho I’ve been working for years now, I don’t have anywhere else to stay, all expenses go to my poor mother in the hospital”The maid pleaded.
“None of my business, you’re fired.”Yolanda stood straight, she fell on her knees immediately, holding Yolanda by the legs.
“My princess, I beg you. Remember I helped you in finding your…”
Yolanda pushed her away and stepped on her palm, her pencil heel stabbed her hand.
She screamed in horror.
“You helped me find my heel? It’s gone already. Bryan? He’s after someone else so your help is fruitless!”Yolanda screamed.
“Princess. My hands. My palm”the maid cried.
“That’s for blurting rubbish. And this…”Yolanda marched her back with the other leg.
“Is for fúcking your fellow house staff”she said. Other workers only gasped slowly.
“Princess”Ronald called from the verandah.
“Dad”she replied and removed her heels, scratching them on the ground to clean off the blood under.
•CIAS•
“I’m famished,”July yawned, heading towards the cafeteria.
Kelly walked out of the cafeteria, walking past her.
Her hunger stopped. His scent brushed her nose. It lingered there.
She stood for two minutes staring at nothing. She’d have stayed longer but someone hit her while walking.
Michelle.
“Michelle”she almost walked to her but changed her mind, going to look for Kelly.
Michelle stopped walking, she turned back in shock.
July saw her and didn’t follow her? Seriously?
JuJu left her?
Well she’s after something— seducing BMW.
JuJu should go to hell for all she cares. Michelle stormed away.
*
Kelly took the escalator, he got to the plain floor when July appeared before him.
“It’s me, July,”she smiled.
“I know”he rolled his eyes.
“Are you stalking me now?”he leaned.
“Stalk? Of course not”she rushed her words.
“So what?”he asked, she gave her lower lip a torturous bite before breathing.
“I…”
“I’m your junior, remember? You’re in your third year, July”Kelly said.
“Yeah, and you’re nineteen…”Kelly covered her mouth, taking her far away from students walking by.
July loves that.
He released her when they got to a corner where no one else is— except them.
“What? You’re shy, you’re nineteen?”July pouted.
“I’m not nine… I’m not shy”he snapped, looking away.
“I believe age is just a number. You might be nineteen, while I’m twenty one but that’s sweeter, don’t you think?”July smiled.
“Who gave you boldness?”Kelly raised his lids, impressed.
“That hurts”she bit her lips.
He smirked and turned to walk away but she grabbed him back by the arm, he turned to her.
She stood on her toes, aiming for his lips, Kelly squinted and widened his eyes when she kissed him.
Just a short, not too deep kiss.
July moved away, brushing her hair with her fingers. Her cheeks reddened, Kelly’s cheeks reddened too.
“Are you blushing?”she gasped.
“I’m not!”he snapped and walked briskly away.
July smiled widely, resting her palms on her tomato cheeks.
Her phone rang, distracting her. It’s ‘Dad’.
“Now? Okay”she said and sighed deeply before walking away.
•Windsor~ Windsor Castle•
The urban students were welcomed warmly.
The camaraderie and chumminess ongoing, especially in the castle, is pleasant.
They were treated nicely, served and shown around.
Later in the evening, they’d be observing the little town but for now, Trisha’s taking pictures with her Polaroid.
The castle is beautiful— made with old money and luxury.
Trisha took pictures of the beautiful flowers and plants in the lawn.
Ella got to her.
“Hi, I’m Ella and this is Kiki, my best friend,”Ella introduced.
“Hi Ella, I’m Trisha”Trisha turned to her.
“So, you’re my brother’s girlfriend?”Ella said, Trisha collected Kiki from her, petting the kitten.
“Axel’s your brother?”she asked. Ella nodded.
“Cool, but I’m not Axel’s…”
“Fine, then. I still like you. Can you please be my brother’s best friend even if you’re not his girlfriend? I like you so much”Ella mouthed.
“Ella you’re here…”Axel stopped talking when he saw Trisha.
Trisha looked his way and the hallway turned silent.
•Bryan’s Residence•
Bryan stayed in his private room, his eyes on his laptop screen. His over ear cans are on, he’s seeing and hearing everything going on in the castle.
At least, Trisha is fine. But what’s she doing with that simp?
Well, nothing’s going on there. Trisha’s good and that’s fine— even tho Bryan’s folding his fists— it’s fine.
He logged out of that scene, going back to Ronald’s scene.
What exactly should he do with Ronald and his daughter? Bryan would have started planning a long time, but he’s waiting for something.
For when The Walters Hotels will finally crash like Selena, Dax and Ronald believe.
•In The Livingroom•
Freddy walked in with Michelle.
“The girl who burned gold worth millions, what’s she doing here?”Jeremy glanced at Michelle, then Freddy.
“Billions, actually”Michelle mumbled, scoffing.
“Saw me, begged to follow me here to see BMW, blah, we’re here”Freddy rolled his eyes, walking away.
“Take that route”Jeremy pointed, staring at Michelle’s arse as she walked away.
“Gyatt”he nodded, Freddy got back to him and slapped his head.
“What are you looking at?”he sat beside him.
“Arse? By the way, what’s she doing here?”Jeremy asked.
“Who knows? I just love fun”Freddy smirked.
•Back To Dawson’s Villa•
•Living Room•
“Chairman, we have his location”A thug entered, interrupting Ronald and Yolanda’s conversation.
Yolanda brought down the flute, half-filled with wine from her lips, staring meanly at the thug.
“Who are you to come distract…”
“Good job, do what you have to”Ronald butt in. The thug bowed and walked out.
Yolanda darted her gaze to her dad.
“You’re changing. He interrupted our business and you did nothing?”she frowned.
“I knew he was coming, Princess. A worker stole from our company and ran away, he’s found now and trust me, he’s not surviving my torture”Ronald grinned, drawing in from his cigarette.
“Now that’s the dad I know”She relaxed.
Someone entered and Yolanda frowned.
“How the füç? did you get in?”She asked.
The girl didn’t reply, instead she walked to Ronald, hugging him.
“Dad”she grinned.
Yolanda’s voice cracked, she stood up slowly. Her flute fell from her hand, it scattered. The wine spilled, painting the tiles.
“D..dad?”
“Yolanda, here’s the big surprise I have for you. This is your half sister…”That was all Ronald could say because Yolanda screamed.
She can’t believe it.
All this while she had known that her father had a child outside. But she doesn’t care, as long as her father adores her.
But now, he’s brought his other daughter.
Not just any one?
Her second puppet???
TBC…
