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This season’s been quite a ride, hasn’t it? From Natalie’s entanglement with Marty Amegbo to Elias and Akyaa’s relationship souring somewhat, we’ve seen a lot. Some questions have been answered, but newer ones have definitely popped up. For now, the main question is: what’s gonna happen to Marty and Natalie now that Mrs. Amegbo knows […]

“Eish, somebody’s in a good mood this morning,” Chief Inspector Naa Kai Sowah teased as Natalie virtually skipped into the courtroom, looking like her problems had been wiped out with a single swipe. The way she cheerfully greeted everyone only lent more credence to that. Natalie smirked and shrugged. “Oh Inspector, it’s one of those

“Babe?” Alayaa looked up from her bowl of banku and okro soup. “Yes, my love?” Evening had arrived, and the Smiths were busily digging into their supper. It had been another busy day for the two of them, and the opportunity to bond over supper was one that was quickly taken. With increasingly busy schedules

“Alright. This case is hereby struck out as withdrawn. Mr. and Mrs. Otoo, you can go now. Enjoy your marriage. And please don’t let your fights go overboard, okay? Learn to forgive one another, and keep learning how to make each other happy. Understood?” “Yes, my Lord.” The couple seated on the couch nearby nodded

“Court rise!” As Justice Paul entered his chambers for a five-minute recess, with Divine following him, the rest of the workers took their seats, ready to use those few minutes to have some needed rest. As Elias sat back in his seat, still smarting badly over the previous night’s events, Wayne’s voice broke into his

“Hahaha! Ei, Nana, the way you finish this ball of kenkey diɛɛ, ibi like the fight really drain you ooo!” Looking up from his empty plate, Nana Adjei smirked at Divine as he shook his head. “Chale, those two really make I taya. So early in the morning too. Ahba!” It was midday, and the

Friday evening at the Bistro was always a vibe. Whether a group of friends or co-workers wanted to hang out, or a couple intended to bond over some drinks, this was the place to be, with good music, incredible lighting and a top-notch aura. At one couples’ table, Natalie sat opposite Marty, who was dressed

“Hmm, the way I’m happy, eh. Now that they lost the election, they should go and learn sense. Ahba! Your governance is not going well and we say it aa, they’ll gaslight you and talk to you as if you don’t know the first thing about what you’re talking about. Arrogance and high-headedness. Baby, I’ve

“My Lord, that will be all for the witness.” Justice Paul nodded as the lawyer took his seat, done with his cross-examination. He gazed at Chief Inspector Sowah. “Any re-examination?” The police officer duly rose to his feet. “No re-examination, my Lord.” Justice Paul nodded again, then began writing in his book as usual. It

“Hmmm. Naphtali, are you really sure about this?” “Papa, I am very sure. My mind is made up.” “Hmmm. I… I don’t know what to say. I’m surprised, I really am.” “Me too ooo, me wura, me too. I never knew Natalie was like that. So all this time, she had that greedy, materialistic trait