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Chapter 18: Visiting Our Sister 1

The King froze mid thought, his eyes widening in concern. He immediately turned to his wife, panic lacing his

voice. "Ebere's in the hospital? Why didn't anyone tell me? What happened to her?"

Caught off guard, Queen Chioma shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her hands clasping the edges of her gown.

"Ebere isn't in the hospital... He's talking about Nnenna."

A flicker of guilt flashed across King Ikechukwu's face, a momentary lapse that didn't escape Somto's sharp gaze.

However, the first prince chose to remain silent, letting the middle aged man process the revelation.

"Nnenna's in the hospital?" King Ikechukwu's voice was noticeably weaker now, the words weighed down with

something unsaid.

"Yes, Dad," Somto confirmed, his tone steady but unyielding. "She was in a coma for four months. From what I've

heard, she just woke up a few days ago."

The weight of guilt grew heavier on the King's shoulders as his thoughts drifted. Memories of a woman long gone

but never forgotten surfaced unbidden, Nnenna had always reminded him of her.

After a long pause, he finally spoke, his voice laced with a resolve that hadn't been there moments ago. "Alright,

we should visit her... the whole family. She's one of us, after all."

He trailed off, lost in thought for a moment, before adding, "This evening. Yes, this evening will be good."

Somto gave a slight nod and excused himself. His purpose in bringing up Nnenna was clear, to encourage the

family to show her the love and care they had long denied. After all, who wouldn't want a visit from their family?

But what he didn't know was that the last thing Nnenna wanted was a visit from her so called "family." In her

past life, it might have been her greatest wish, but after everything she had endured, the idea now felt like a

cruel joke.

Deciding to use his twisely, Somto made his way to check in on his siblings. It was something he made a

habit of whenever he returned home, despite their differing paths in life.

Stopping at his second brother's door, he knocked softly before opening it. "Obinna?" he called out, his deep

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voice carrying through the room.

Obinna looked up, his tired eyes meeting Somto's steady gaze. His desk was cluttered with papers, sketches, and

scribbles, evidence of his relentless but fruitless attempts to create a business plan worth presenting to

investors.

"Somto? You're back?" he asked, his voice tinged with both surprise and weariness. He quickly closed his

notebook, but not before Somto caught a glimpse of its contents.

Somto's sharp eyes took in the chaotic scrawls, and a faint flicker of understanding crossed his face. He wasn't

surprised.

His network had already informed him of the situation, Obinna, despite his reputation for being a business

prodigy, had always leaned heavily on Nnenna for groundbreaking ideas.

‘Fortunately, Nnenna is awake now,' Obinna thought with relief, though he didn't voice it aloud.

Somto, on the other hand, couldn't help but feel a mix of disappointment and pity. His brother was undeniably

brilliant, so why rely so heavily on someone else just to uphold a reputation?

The past four months had clearly been grueling for him, as the absence of Nnenna's input had thrown him into a

spiral of creative stagnation.

But as the saying goes, "If you're going through hell, keep going." Somto silently hoped Obinna would find a way

to pull through this phase.

If he managed to overcit, he would emerge stronger and more independent. The question was whether

Obinna could persevere long enough to reach that point.

"How are you doing?" Somto asked casually, pretending he hadn't noticed the scribbles on the desk or the

hesitation in his brother's demeanor.

Obinna gave a slight shrug. "I'm working on my business plans," he replied, trying to sound nonchalant.

Somto raised an eyebrow. "And how's that going?"

"Oh, it's... going well. Very well, in fact!" Obinna answered quickly, but his tone betrayed a lack of confidence.

"Lots of ideas in my head."

Somto nodded slowly, not calling him out on the obvious uncertainty in his voice. "Good to hear," he said simply,

before adding, "I actually cto tell you that we're going to visit Nnenna this evening."

Obinna froze for a moment, his pen halting mid scribble.

"What?" Obinna stared at Somto, disbelief written all over his face. "You actually wantto make tto visit

that girl? No way! | don't have tfor that, and honestly, | don't think you should go either."

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And for what? He wasn't guilty of anything. At least, that's what he kept telling himself. The moment he returned

hthat day, he had sworn never to go back.

To him, Nnenna must have done something, manipulated him somehow, to make him feel that way, to twist his

emotions until he felt guilty for nothing.

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"I don't want to go! You can't force me!" Obinna's voice rose, his frustration boiling over as he glared at his

brother. He had momentarily forgotten who he was talking to.

Somto wasn't always around, and over time, the fear and respect Obinna once held for him had started to fade.

Somto's long absences had given him the false confidence to push back.

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