Web of Deception

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Ola P.o.v

It's been over an hour and Rasaq hasn't come.

Is he cut up in traffic ?. He was online on what's app.

You : where are you now ?  😐

Few seconds after,

Rasaq❤️:  At Osas. I'll be coming there soon.

At Osas!.

You: what are you doing there!!.
           I thought you were coming to see ME. ಠ⁠︵⁠ಠ

Rasaq ❤️: I am. Osas just wanted to talk about the fight with Seyi.

You: why can't she call you... How long have you been there?.

Rasaq ❤️: An hour... Not so sure but Don't worry I'll soon come to meet you.

An hour !! The talk is not meant to last that long... What if..

Ola don't think the worse.. Nothing is going on between both of them.

You: I'll come meet you there.

Rasaq ❤️: don't stress yourself babe, I'll meet you.

Why doesn't he want me to come there.

You: okay babe. I'll be expecting you. Bye ❤️.

No reply.

Of course I was going there. Why was my man in Osas house up to an hour.

I got dressed and thirty minutes after I was at her house.

I entered the house to see Osas and Rasaq both laughing on the couch.

"So this is the talk your doing Rasaq?". I said abruptly.

The both glanced my way and Rasaq rose slowly.

"I said I'll come and meet you."

"What is this Rasaq!"  my voice rose.

There were empty plates on the table, a bottle of Vermont.

Luckily for me, Asta was no where near.

" Ola.. calm down-"

"Are you Rasaq!" I snarled at Osas who was now standing.

"Ola..." His voice was firm.

"What Rasaq ?. Please tell me why my  boyfriend is in another woman's house for an hour."

"She's your  sister and -"

"Adopted." I corrected. " Adopted sister."

"Ola." I could notice the shock and hurt in her voice.

"Am I lying Osas ?. You are adopted. You are not my true sist-"

"Ola that's enough!." Rasaq snapped.

"Ah ah!. Why are you stopping me ?. " I glared at Rasaq.

Saying that he looked angry is an understatement. He looked furious.

"Why are talking like this?. She's your sister." He said.

I rolled my eyes. " I thought you were just here to talk but i guess you have made yourself comfortable seeing that she cooked for you."

"It's not-"

"Please save it. I'm not talking to you."

Osas eyes flashed with hurt.

"What's wrong with you Ola?" Rasaq asked.