As she carefully tried to squeeze every last drop of liquid from the small bottle into their mouths, she suddenly heard approaching footsteps. Panic surged through her, and she hastily shoved everything into her bag, zipped it shut, and rushed outside. Just as she stepped out, adjusting her gown to appear as though she had just emerged from the bathroom, she unexpectedly ran into Bamidele on the walkway.
Bamidele muttered worriedly, "Your friend said he's leaving... I thought both of you came together. I even assumed you'd be done by now, sis. You took so long."
She quickly composed herself, speaking rapidly as if nothing had happened. "Oh, um, yes. Someone called me while I was in the bathroom, and we talked for a while. Are you done washing?"
"Not really. I also came to pick up some of my bra and underwear that I've left here for a while. Since I have the chance, it's best I just wash everything to avoid procrastination."
As they spoke, the children's cries suddenly erupted—from a soft cough to full-blown wailing. Their mother hurried over to the bed to pat them and even breastfeed them until their wailing reduced. Itoro later left, telling her sister to take her time and tend to the kids. Despite her still breastfeeding, she managed to give Itoro a warm hug before leaving.
Itoro felt relieved, having completed nearly 90% of what had brought her there. Every time she thought about her sister and the comfortable life she was living, a deep pang of envy and resentment gnawed at her. She called Chidi on her small tecno phone and he told her that he had left to attend to something else.
That same night, follõwing her queen’s instructions, she lit one of the red candles and let it burn down completely. She scattered some fetish stuffs around the small room she was living. She repeated the rituals for three consecutive nights. Once the task was completed, she returned to the coven to report to her queen that it had been done. The queen nodded in approval and told her to be patient, that the charm would soon begin to manifest in the children, just as planned.
Two weeks later, strange things began happening to the children. The eldest, Tommy, started bloating. At first, they assumed it was just trapped air and dismissed it as nothing serious. However, what initially seemed like a minor issue quickly escalated within days, fõrcing them to seek for an urgent solution. While the eldest Tommy was bloating, the other one grew alarmingly thin, resembling a child suffering from kwashiõrkor. Not like they weren't feeding them well.
Mr. Ayo, her husband, had to skip many important meetings and business trips just to focus on the children. Children that were not even up to two months old. Bamidele began crying and asking God for forgiveness if she had offended Him. She pleaded for His mercy and for healing over her children. She had no clue who to pass the blame on, considering the fact that her sister had left her place two weeks earlier. And random visitors whom she trust wouldn't think of harming her children.
Bamidele and her husband grew increasingly worried. They turned to intense prayers, but it seemed their efforts yielded no results. Desperate, they decided to take the children to the hospital. Doctors ran multiple tests, but the results showed nothing abnormal. They were unable to determine the cause of the children's condition. Meanwhile back at the coven at night, their queen and Itoro watched closely, monitoring the children’s suffering from their mirror, satisfied that their plan was unfolding as intended.
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Bamidele muttered worriedly, "Your friend said he's leaving... I thought both of you came together. I even assumed you'd be done by now, sis. You took so long."
She quickly composed herself, speaking rapidly as if nothing had happened. "Oh, um, yes. Someone called me while I was in the bathroom, and we talked for a while. Are you done washing?"
"Not really. I also came to pick up some of my bra and underwear that I've left here for a while. Since I have the chance, it's best I just wash everything to avoid procrastination."
As they spoke, the children's cries suddenly erupted—from a soft cough to full-blown wailing. Their mother hurried over to the bed to pat them and even breastfeed them until their wailing reduced. Itoro later left, telling her sister to take her time and tend to the kids. Despite her still breastfeeding, she managed to give Itoro a warm hug before leaving.
Itoro felt relieved, having completed nearly 90% of what had brought her there. Every time she thought about her sister and the comfortable life she was living, a deep pang of envy and resentment gnawed at her. She called Chidi on her small tecno phone and he told her that he had left to attend to something else.
That same night, follõwing her queen’s instructions, she lit one of the red candles and let it burn down completely. She scattered some fetish stuffs around the small room she was living. She repeated the rituals for three consecutive nights. Once the task was completed, she returned to the coven to report to her queen that it had been done. The queen nodded in approval and told her to be patient, that the charm would soon begin to manifest in the children, just as planned.
Two weeks later, strange things began happening to the children. The eldest, Tommy, started bloating. At first, they assumed it was just trapped air and dismissed it as nothing serious. However, what initially seemed like a minor issue quickly escalated within days, fõrcing them to seek for an urgent solution. While the eldest Tommy was bloating, the other one grew alarmingly thin, resembling a child suffering from kwashiõrkor. Not like they weren't feeding them well.
Mr. Ayo, her husband, had to skip many important meetings and business trips just to focus on the children. Children that were not even up to two months old. Bamidele began crying and asking God for forgiveness if she had offended Him. She pleaded for His mercy and for healing over her children. She had no clue who to pass the blame on, considering the fact that her sister had left her place two weeks earlier. And random visitors whom she trust wouldn't think of harming her children.
Bamidele and her husband grew increasingly worried. They turned to intense prayers, but it seemed their efforts yielded no results. Desperate, they decided to take the children to the hospital. Doctors ran multiple tests, but the results showed nothing abnormal. They were unable to determine the cause of the children's condition. Meanwhile back at the coven at night, their queen and Itoro watched closely, monitoring the children’s suffering from their mirror, satisfied that their plan was unfolding as intended.
SILENT BETRAYAL [4️⃣]
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As she carefully tried to squeeze every last drop of liquid from the small bottle into their mouths, she suddenly heard approaching footsteps. Panic surged through her, and she hastily shoved everything into her bag, zipped it shut, and rushed outside. Just as she stepped out, adjusting her gown to appear as though she had just emerged from the bathroom, she unexpectedly ran into Bamidele on the walkway.
Bamidele muttered worriedly, "Your friend said he's leaving... I thought both of you came together. I even assumed you'd be done by now, sis. You took so long."
She quickly composed herself, speaking rapidly as if nothing had happened. "Oh, um, yes. Someone called me while I was in the bathroom, and we talked for a while. Are you done washing?"
"Not really. I also came to pick up some of my bra and underwear that I've left here for a while. Since I have the chance, it's best I just wash everything to avoid procrastination."
As they spoke, the children's cries suddenly erupted—from a soft cough to full-blown wailing. Their mother hurried over to the bed to pat them and even breastfeed them until their wailing reduced. Itoro later left, telling her sister to take her time and tend to the kids. Despite her still breastfeeding, she managed to give Itoro a warm hug before leaving.
Itoro felt relieved, having completed nearly 90% of what had brought her there. Every time she thought about her sister and the comfortable life she was living, a deep pang of envy and resentment gnawed at her. She called Chidi on her small tecno phone and he told her that he had left to attend to something else.
That same night, follõwing her queen’s instructions, she lit one of the red candles and let it burn down completely. She scattered some fetish stuffs around the small room she was living. She repeated the rituals for three consecutive nights. Once the task was completed, she returned to the coven to report to her queen that it had been done. The queen nodded in approval and told her to be patient, that the charm would soon begin to manifest in the children, just as planned.
Two weeks later, strange things began happening to the children. The eldest, Tommy, started bloating. At first, they assumed it was just trapped air and dismissed it as nothing serious. However, what initially seemed like a minor issue quickly escalated within days, fõrcing them to seek for an urgent solution. While the eldest Tommy was bloating, the other one grew alarmingly thin, resembling a child suffering from kwashiõrkor. Not like they weren't feeding them well.
Mr. Ayo, her husband, had to skip many important meetings and business trips just to focus on the children. Children that were not even up to two months old. Bamidele began crying and asking God for forgiveness if she had offended Him. She pleaded for His mercy and for healing over her children. She had no clue who to pass the blame on, considering the fact that her sister had left her place two weeks earlier. And random visitors whom she trust wouldn't think of harming her children.
Bamidele and her husband grew increasingly worried. They turned to intense prayers, but it seemed their efforts yielded no results. Desperate, they decided to take the children to the hospital. Doctors ran multiple tests, but the results showed nothing abnormal. They were unable to determine the cause of the children's condition. Meanwhile back at the coven at night, their queen and Itoro watched closely, monitoring the children’s suffering from their mirror, satisfied that their plan was unfolding as intended.
SILENT BETRAYAL [4️⃣]
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