Story 3

Pamilerin was his Lucky Charm. Pamilerin knew when a business would
fail. Whenever Pamilerin was happy with him, his business was always
skyrocketing.
“Am I not the luckiest man on earth, I have all I want!” Freeman said to
himself as he got into his “expensive machine of a car” as his friend Rele
calls it.

“I told you, didn‟t I?” Winter said to Beauty over the phone.
“I know! Don‟t rub it in my face!” Beauty replied.
“I have told you side chicks like us don‟t get the main seat unless we
eliminate the one occupying it.”
“Winter, I don't want to unseat Freeman‟s wife, I just want him to create
another seat for me. I don‟t mind sharing him" Beauty answered.
"So why are we having this conversation?" Winter asked angrily.
"Because I want your advice!"
"Well I have given it, but you have chosen not to take it!" Winter replied
angrily.
"Are you suggesting we kill her?"
"I am suggesting YOU kill her. I am not the one interested in marrying
Freeman, you are! If I was in your shoes, we would have been celebrating
her second-year memorial by now! Babe, I am in my third marriage, how do
you think I did it?"