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Dumped (A True Dream novel)
Dumped (A True Dream novel)
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A TRUE DREAM novel is a fiction story told from the character point-of-view on the romantic journey to getting married. They are true romance stories that should leave you warm and dreamy. Each story ends in marriage whether it is stated or not.

Dr. Amarachi Obi-Okeke combined beauty with brawn. As the only child of wealthy entrepreneurs, her husband had to be perfect. He had to be smart, and ready to take over a multi-million naira empire at home and abroad. By all standards, Okechukwu Okafor did not measure up and Amarachi may have to forfeit her bright future, or dump him.

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Release dateApr 22, 2015
ISBN9781311507464
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    Dumped (A True Dream novel) - Sinmisola Ogunyinka

    Dumped

    A True Dream novel

    By Sinmisola Ogúnyinka

    Copyright 2015 Sinmisola Ogúnyinka

    Smashwords Edition

    SINMISOLA OGÚNYINKA

    DUMPED

    A TRUE DREAM NOVEL

    © 2013 SINMISOLA OGÚNYINKA.

    All rights reserved.

    SINMISOLA OGÚNYINKA

    DUMPED

    A TRUE DREAM NOVEL

    The story is purely fictional, and represents the craft and imagination of the author.

    Any coincidence of the fictional names and places with real persons, living or dead, and real places, is unintentional.

    No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without written permission from the author.

    This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Smashwords.com or your favorite retailer and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

    SMASHWORDS EDITION

    ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © 2015

    TRUE DREAM series is dedicated to my husband, Afolarin, and all true romantics.

    © 2013 SINMISOLA OGÚNYINKA. All rights reserved.

    Cover Concept by Baseline Creatives © 2013

    Cover Design by Sinmisola Ogúnyinka © 2013

    Author Photo by Cybermul © 2010

    ONE

    I watched him from a side view in the room, staring into space, his glass of wine mid-way to his lips, his ego deflated. As handsome and confident as he looked, wearing a nice grey shirt and black jeans with moccasins, I spotted unshed tears at the corner of his eye. Poor fellow. Everyone seemed to give him some space right after that brutal unleashing.

    I had just arrived from the United States where I’d gone to study and my homies decided to throw a welcome party for me. I’d been away for ten years, and so glad to be back to join my father to run his hospital. Before I left Nigeria, I had studied Biochemistry. Then travelled to the States to study medicine and then done my residency, and then come back, but through all those years, I’d kept my many close friends close.

    I stopped Ezinne, the chief hostess of the party, as she waltzed past with a plate of food. Who’s he?

    Ezinne looked round. Who?

    I nodded toward that general side of the hall. Him.

    Oh. Ezinne chuckled and pulled me further away. It’s a long story.

    I can see that.

    The poor guy had been denied by an old flame right in the middle of the room, while everyone heard and saw.

    Ngo is now a big Lagos girl, and dating that rich fool over there. Ezinne looked toward the area.

    I looked too and saw the girl, Ngozi, chatting with a group of friends. The pot-bellied ‘rich fool’ laughed and talked in the middle of the group. Though Ngozi and I were never friends during our University days, she had always been around my clutter of friends.

    "You know all these Alaba boys who just have stinking money but no decorum. Shior. Ezinne turned to me. Let me get this food over to Chidom."

    I looked back at the polished sweet thing Ngozi just washed right in front of all of us. He had walked in a few moments ago, and after greeting Ezinne, spotted Ngozi. I blame him for trying to talk to her in front of all of us, but he’d seemed discreet. His voice had been low. Though not enough.

    Hey, Ngozi. Hi, he’d said.

    Ngozi turned to him. Oh hi. Her voice was chilled enough to freeze the air.

    I’d been trying to call you, text, no response. You stopped picking my calls, he said softly.

    Ngozi snickered. Of course, you were becoming a nuisance.

    He arched his nicely-shaped eyebrow. At that time, he should have stepped back, smiled and turned to someone else. Instead, he replied her. In what way? We have a relationship. An agreement. How did I…?

    "Excuse me, what agreement did I have with you? What relationship? Abeg abeg."

    The ‘rich fool’ had stepped forward. Who is this?

    Ngozi waved her hand. Search me o. I don’t know.

    Is he trying to friend you, where I am?

    By now, all eyes were on them. I knew it was rude to eavesdrop but none of the parties involved seemed to care.

    Ngozi laughed. Can he?

    He must be stubborn or stupid to continue, but he did. Before you went for your two-month trip to China, didn’t we have a relationship?

    Rich fool picked his nose. What kind of relationship?

    I don’t know, darling. Please excuse me.

    Excuse you? Ngozi, what's going on? Why are you behaving like we’re strangers?

    "Excuse me! Who

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