HIS WILL, MY WAY – GIFT ODION IRABOR (ep4)
EPISODE 4
NATHAN’S POV
Why did it suddenly feel like his whole life now depended on finding a wife—no, a godly wife?
“Where does this woman expect me to get a wife from? Not just any wife, but a godly one at that?” he muttered under his breath, pacing the length of his room.
He had underestimated her—Mrs Vera Edochie, his mother.
The plan had been simple: bring home one of his casual flings, stage a fake proposal, throw a little engagement soirée, and get her off his back. It would have worked. Should have worked.
But Mama Vera wasn’t easily fooled.
She had seen through the charade even before he could act it out. And, like the strategist she was, she’d swiftly added more impossible clauses to the will’s contract. She’d shut down his loopholes. Fast. Now, he was cornered.
His brows knitted in frustration, forehead creased, jaw clenched. With one hand, he tugged at his hair, the weight of his situation pressing harder on his shoulders.
He was stuck between two bru...