By Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu
‘Isn’t he Prince Ojukwu?’
‘Yup. He’s the son of the president, and that girl with him happens to be the daughter of Nicholas and Isabelle Njemanze. She is very beautiful with or without makeup.’
‘I remember her. She’s Celine. Her father is the senate president while her mother is the CBN governor. They’re very rich.’
‘The Njemanze family burn money like it is paper…they are very rich.’
‘Michael dumped Jessica to pursue a poor cheap girl. How disgusting!’ With a pout, the girl pointed at the hot young models that had come shopping. ‘Maybe Michael loves flawless girls like these…’
‘I read from the internet and I believe it is true; you see girls, there are so many love stories which of course are happening in the world… in some stories you love him and he loves you back, while in some which Jessica is part of, you love him but he doesn’t love you back he loves someone else. In some, you love him but he doesn’t know about your existence or maybe he knows you but doesn’t know that you love him. While some good silly ones belong to the group of, she loves him but knows he loves someone else but will never do anything to back away instead she will continue to love him… silly! My dear if I love you and I notice you don’t love me, I move. There’re different routes in this…’
Ignoring
the girls, both Prince and Celine kept shopping happily. Such talks were common
to hear from people, especially if you’re a celebrity or well known, people
will always talk about you. The rich create stories and the poor spread the
news.
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