PROLOGUE
Talk about style, talk about beauty, talk about fashion, she was all in one. Coffee skin lady dipped in honey, spotless, 5.9ft away tall, beautiful eye brows, hazel eyes, pointed nose, red lips, hour glass figure.
Cynthia Adams was her name, 27years old student of PTI (Petroleum Training Institute) located in Warri, Delta state and in her final year studying Hydrocarbon
She was in a relationship with Frederick, good looking young fellow who would soon be leaving for Lagos where he will be running his IT in Shell oils
“So you’re actually leaving me here” Cynthia said with legs coiled on the arm chair as she stared at Frederick who had eyes on his phone
“Yeah, I’m going to Lagos” he replied without looking at her, she remained silent, he then looked at her and she slowly looked away, he looked back to his phone
“So I guess... you’ll move on and forget about me” she said
“I didn’t say that” he replied
“You are responding like you will” she said, he got up and walked to her, then sat on the arm of the arm chair
“I cannot forget you” he kissed her forehead and she smiled lightly
“Let’s hang out tonight” she said
“Great idea”...
In two days time he left for Lagos with Cynthia still in Warri; the communication between them began to drop slowly, it got to the point that he no longer called and when she did there was no answer.
Cynthia soon became ready for her IT and was also sent to Lagos for her IT in Total oils, her excitement was not because she would see Frederick again but because Total oils was her dream company; she also planned on paying Frederick a surprise visit
