the Virgin Prostitute – S01 E11

Virgin Prostitute - S01 E11
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Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 11

Kate’s POV

“Ma’am, you are here. Well I need to tell you this. He lost his memory” The doctor said.


“He did what?!” I screamed and turned to the frowning Eric as tears dropped down again.

He can’t lose his memory when I need him the most. No ooo!

“Eric, don’t do thing to me. Just try and remember me. Remember me it Kate” I said and shook him but he was just looking.

“Well, he can remember some things but not all. He has a selective memory now” The doctor replied and came closer.

“It temporary, he can still regain them sooner or later.” He added.

“I don’t know what am doing here, which country is this? You guys are too black for my liking” Eric chipped in.

Here comes the arrogant Eric.

My sister walked in and stood beside him.

“Eric, how are you doing?” She asked.

“Who’s she too?” He replied turning to me.

“She’s my sister Eric. Doctor can you ask him some questions please?” I pleaded.

“Okay, Do you know your name?” The doctor started.

“Of course. My name is Eric Darwin. And this hot place doesn’t sound like my country” He replied and I gasped.

How come he remembered his name? And also noticed that this country isn’t his.

Did he really lose his memory or what? Am totally confused here.

“Wow! He remembered his name. Never had a patient with anterograde amnesia and still remembers his name” The doctor exclaimed.

“Do you know you are in Nigeria?” My sister said.

“What?! Nigeria? How come am here? You guys kidnapped me right? Take me back to my country. I need to go back to my company.

Wait, I didn’t I bring any bag here? Where the f–k is my bag?” He kept on ranting while I watched him.

Why can’t he remember me. God why me?


Eric’s POV

At night, I had packed my things in the hotel which the ladies had taken to. I don’t know how I get here.

I don’t even know them. Are they important in my life? I heard the doctor saying I had a memory loss.

A selective one for that matter. I can remember some things about me. I sighed and walked out of the room.

I had booked my flight already and am ready to go now. I don’t even know my business here.

I met the ladies outside and we all board a cab. They will be taking me to the airport.

The taxi was moving slow cause of the traffic. I looked through the window and saw a stone stained red.

That must be blood. Some people were cleaning the blood on the floor and on the stone too.

I laughed that off and I suddenly felt a spark in my head. It really hurt more than headache.

I groaned, holding my forehead as the stone image and a car came but disappeared immediately.

“Are you okay Eric?” The black lady with green eyes asked and I looked at her with an open eye.

The image of a faceless lady in grey sweater and a black jeans. Her face isn’t clear but she has a great body like this lady with green eyes.

The images are just in pieces.

I kept groaning until the painful feeling stopped. I rested back my head and closed my two eyes.

“Am fine, it just a slight headache” I replied the lady.

I heard her sigh.

The taxi stopped in outside the airport and I entered waving the ladies bye. The green eyes girl was trying to fight the tears in her.

Somehow I felt pity.


4 hours journey was hell. Soon, the airplane landed and am back to Russia. I stuck my hand in my pocket to bring out my phone.

“Didn’t I have a phone?” I asked when I couldn’t find it.

I shrugged that off and board a cab to E.D company. That’s the only address I remember now.


I got down and entered the company, seeing different staffs working here and there.

“Mr Eric! Wow you never told us you were coming” A man said coming closer and bowed, taking my bags away from me.

I think he’s one of the staffs. “Let’s go to my office” I replied and he nodded leading the way.

Getting to the office, The pain came again and I winced in pain holding my head with both hands.

I stumbled on the floor as images appeared in my vision.

I was right there kissing a girl but I can’t see her face.

I was yelling on a boy with office files in his hand.

The man who took my bags too appeared saying something I can’t understand clearly.

“Arrgh!!!! My head hurts” I groaned and felt a hand on my head.

“Sir, are you okay? What’s wrong? Let’s me call the………. ” I didn’t hear the rest before blacking out.

Uncle Andrew’s POV

“Did you get them?” I asked the boy.

“Yes, they are in Nigeria right now.” He answered and I grinned.

“Do you know the address they are right now?” I asked, sipping my champagne.

“Not yet, I guess they are moving from one place to another. They aren’t stable yet.

The last time I saw them was the hotel that white guy lodged and I guess they are still there.”

“Okay, just get them for me. I want a clean job okay? How about the white guy you saw them with?”

“Samson had to use a car, and he just hit him and not roll over him but he suffered a memory loss due to the accident. I got the details from the hospital he was admitted to.” He replied.

“What?! I asked Samson to use a trailer for God sake. Arghhh! Well at least he lost his memory” I grinned.

“Am giving you tomorrow to get those girls for me. Don’t do any harm to them. Bring them to me first.” I said and hung up.

I just need them dead to appease the gods of aparakumbem so I can live long like I did to their parents.

They had really stepped beyond their boundaries. They shouldn’t have interfered into my privacy.

My brother had everything in life without stress cause he’s destined to be great. While I wasn’t.

Am elder brother serving his younger one. Total disgrace.

I had to go to every deities to ask for solution to my problem but I was told to have patience.

Have had enough. Enough of the patience! I had to do blood money and making me live longer on earth.

And that’s involves killing my wife, my daughter Jane even if I didn’t succeed that.

They had to interfere and talk her away from me. I was so angry that I had sworn to use them all.

Though am rich now, thanks to my wife’s, brother’s and his wife’s death.

Am going back to Nigeria again, am getting those girls tomorrow.

You can’t run away from me Jane and Kate.

Kate’s POV

I couldn’t stop crying since Eric left the country. I skipped lunch and I had to skip dinner too.

It hurts! Really hurts.

I wish I can go back to Russia even if Eric can’t remember me. I will make him to. He must remember me by all means.

I can’t help but think about him. He’s just in my head now. He’s the one am thinking of right now.

I had realized that I loved him and can’t get him off my mind.

My sister came out from the bathroom. Her phone rang and she picked it immediately.

Eric’s POV

I opened my eyes slowly and looked round the room. I was put on a drip in the hospital!!

I stood up gently and rested my back when my mom walked in with a man too.

I can remember my mom too. “Mom!” I called and she came hugging me.

“Eric my son! What are you doing to yourself? Huh? You just left the country like that to Nigeria and came back landing in the hospital” She said softly and I bit my lip.

“Son! What made you black out?” The man asked.

Ohh! That must be my dad.

“Hmm…. I wasn’t feeling well.” I replied and the doctor walked in with a clipboard.

“Good evening doctor” My mom greeted.

“Good morning Mrs Darwin” The doctor replied.

“What’s wrong with our son? He said he’s not feeling well” My dad said.

“Huh? Yes, he’s not feeling fine. He had….. “He paused when I blinked my eyes at him.

He shouldn’t tell them now. I don’t want them to be worried.

Luckily, he understood. “He has a slight headache. Nothing serious.”

“Headache? And that made him black out?” My mom queried.

“Yes, don’t worry ma, sir he’s gonna be okay” The doctor answered and I mentally thanked him.


My parents left the hospital and the doctor came back with a smile on his face.

“Mr Eric, you knew you had a memory loss?” He asked and I nodded.

“Yes, I knew. I heard it temporary” I replied back.

“Good, soon you will regain your memory back. Don’t try to force yourself on remembering anything, it gonna make you black out too” He advised and I thanked him.

He replaced the drip with a new one and went out of the room.


Kate’s POV

Sister Jane picked the call immediately.

“Yes? Okay………what?!” She yelled and turned to me.

“Okay thanks for the information Philip” She finally said before dropping the phone.

What’s wrong again?

“Kate……. Am sorry about this. But, we are going back to Russia. This time, we are going to face whatever is coming for us. Let’s go now!”

Tell me am dreaming. My wish to see Eric came true and I guess uncle Andrew is at it again.

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