Wrong Number
Wrong Number episode 8
Wrong Number Episode 8 I got back home and rushed into the bathroom, I opened the shower, sat down on the titled floor and wept. I took my sponge and scrubbed every part of my body, just to wash his filthy hands off me. I was in the bathroom for God knows how many hours. […]
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Wrong Number Episode 6(ctd) **** A year later, we are actually in our final year. We heard a shocking news. The news is on tv, radio, every where. A particular hospital was raided by the police, report got to them that the owner of the hospital is fetish. He uses pregnant women for rituals. Especially […]
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Wrong Number Episode 5 The next day came, I prayed to the God my mother serves that morning in tears because I did not have the nerve to refer to Him as my God at that moment knowing what I’m up to. I also prayed for my mother. I called her full name in my […]
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Wrong Number- Episode 4 I woke up the next morning, I took the PT strip into the bathroom, I sat on the toilet sit and pee on the stick. I waited for some minutes and to proof my suspicion, I saw two red lines, meaning I’m pregnant. I screamed. Tunde rushed into the bathroom and […]
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Wrong Number Episode 3 “Tunde I’m two weeks late, I’m scared” I informed him. “Pamilerin you can’t be pregnant, we always use protection except for few times that we got carried away” “Those few times are enough to get me pregnant” “I think you should get tested first before jumping into conclusion” he said “I […]
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Wrong Number Episode 2 Weeks later, Tunde and I started dating. Trust people, they noticed in no time. We are already tagged couples. Some girls in class who have eyes on him gave me attitudes but I understand. I know they secretly envied me because I was dating the most intelligent guy not only in […]
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Wrong Number
Wrong Number Episode 1 My name is Isaac Oluwapamilerin Daniella. Everybody calls me Pamilerin except my Dad, who only calls me Daniella. I can classify myself as a good girl because I was raised well by my Parents. I’m not an introvert and I’m not an extrovert either. Let me just say I’m in between. […]
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