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After the death of her father. Clover came all the way from Samoen to see her cousin Nathaniel. Nathaniel has a big dream about playing football but, things turn out wrongly

Chapter 1 NIGHT MARES

CLOVER'S POV

The atmosphere was chilly....I am trying to sleep but shivering.

I want to close the windows but im scared he would shout at me . It was dark, I couldn't see a damn thing, I moved byy legs but he wasn't on the bed.

Where could he be?,

I stood up from my bed and kept my hands diagonally around my body.

The only source of light was the moon and I was able to see a little. I looked around and suddenly saw a figure like ten inches away from me.

I felt like screaming but couldn't find my voice. I was too shocked.

END OF POV

The figure stood there in the dark and never said a word. It started walking towards her. Clover heart beated faster, she tried screaming but she couldn't.

It kept on coming closer and closer.

"Arrggh!!" Her voice made Nathaniel fall off the bed.

"(Pissed off) what the hell!"

He wasn't happy as he saw himself on the floor. He got up and stood at the front of Clover giving her a hard glare.

She held herself together with her head bowed.

He knows fully well that she has nightmares and she finds it very difficult to sleep at night. So, he allowed her to stay with him in his room.

He took a dip breath and sat down on the bed in a yoga position.

"Is the night mares right? " he asked concerned.

She nodded and slowly looked at him.

"I don't know what to do anymore, it's driving me nuts! And ..and..oh fuck" she stood up from the bed.

"Yeah it's driving me crazy too"

"That's not helping Nathan" she turned to look at him with folded arms.

"(Sighed)look, it's ok you will get over it...I assure you that" he simply said.

"Well let's get ready for school, go have your bath" Nathaniel said.

He stood up and took off his shirt exposing his sexy body and six packs attached to it.

A faint blush appeared on Clover's face as she quickly turned away.

CLOVER'S POV

I stared at him and admirred his body structure. His football training really paid off. He has green pale eyes that matches his matches his dark blue spiky hair.

A well shaped and well- formed face.

It looks like God took his time while molding him.

I don't know but why on earth will I have this guy as a cousin. Is not fair!

His the right person to have an affair with and-

Nathaniel cutts off

"Get out" he said with a cold tone

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