Bella’s pov
My name is Bella Smith.I am a 23 years old beautiful short lady with dark brown skin ,short hair,beautiful eyes and a curved body with a flat stomach and a tiny waist.My stomach is so flat that you’d swear I was starving and I only drink water,little did you know that I eat like a man.I stuff myself with food and I can never say no to food.
I live with my uncle who raised me because my parents died in a car accident 20 years ago when I was only 3 years old.I grew up knowing him as my father and his wife my auntie as my mother until when I was 7 years old they decided to open up and told me what was going on.Sadly auntie Jade my uncle’s wife died when I was 10 years old,she died due to breast cancer. They didn’t have their own children because auntie Jade was barren so they raised me as their own child and I’m grateful for that.
My uncle worked as a principal at Westville high school and I was a pupil there.He retired 3 years back when he reached 60 years.He paid for my school fees when I was in college and I promised to pay him back when I got a job.He said it’s okay and I didn’t have to pay a single cent because he did that out of generosity.
I couldn’t thank him enough so I made sure that I don’t do anything to disappoint him and I did everything to please him I vowed to myself that I will pass with high grades and graduate.I did exactly that and I made my uncle proud of me.
Lately I’ve been feeling like a car was following me.I always see a black G Wagon following me everywhere I go it’s like this person Is monitoring me.I wanted to tell my uncle about it until one night I saw that very same car standing outside my yard and a man who drives that car was talking to my uncle at the gate.He looked furious I could see anger in his eyes and I knew that he is filthy rich because I saw 3 black porches behind his car it’s like they were driven by his bodyguards. My uncle looked terrified when they left.
It bothers me because I can’t talk to my uncle about this especially when I saw him talking to the same man.Maybe I might have the courage to tell him.
