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Episode One: LTE

“Never give up on your dreams.”
My mother said it like a prayer. Like if she repeated it enough, life would finally listen.

But life never did.

At twelve, I learned how fast everything could be taken away. One phone call. One accident. One moment my father was alive—and the next, he wasn’t.

The house that once echoed with laughter became painfully quiet. Bills replaced birthday plans. Hunger replaced comfort. My mother aged overnight, and I learned what it meant to be strong before I even understood what weakness was.

While people my age were sneaking out at night and planning futures they assumed would be waiting for them, I was learning how to stretch meals, how to hide tears, how to grow up too fast.

Dreams became dangerous things. They distracted. They hurt.

But I held onto mine anyway.

College wasn’t freedom—it was survival dressed as ambition. Long nights. Part-time jobs. Silent breakdowns in bathroom stalls. I smiled through exhaustion because failure wasn’t an option. I had too many people depending on me.

Now, graduation stands in front of me like a fragile promise.

I don’t feel victorious. I feel terrified.

Because choosing a life means risking everything I fought to protect.

What I don’t know yet is that my life is about to collide with someone who has never had to fight for anything—someone born into power, privilege, and protection.

And when our worlds meet, it won’t be gentle.

It will be messy.
Painful.
Transformative.

Because some dreams don’t come true quietly.

Some come against the odds.

The house was loud that morning.

Not the happy kind of loud—no laughter, no music. Just voices layered with stress, the clatter of plates, the weight of too many worries fighting for space.

“Ava, have you seen your brother’s school fees receipt?” my mother asked, already sounding tired.

I tightened my grip on my bag. “I’ll handle it after work.”

She turned to look at me then, really look at me. Her eyes softened, but the worry didn’t leave. It never did.

“You don’t have to carry everything alone,” she said.

I wanted to laugh. Or cry. Or scream.

“I’ve been carrying it alone for years,” I replied quietly.

Silence followed. Heavy. Familiar.

Morgan Enterprises rose into the sky like a monument to everything I wasn’t born into. Glass walls. Security at every entrance. People who walked like the world owed them something.

I stood there for a moment, adjusting my jacket, reminding myself that I belonged here just as much as anyone else.

Inside, everything moved fast. Too fast. Assistants rushed past, heels clicking, voices sharp, phones pressed to ears. No one smiled.

“New hire?” the receptionist asked without looking up.

“Yes. Ava Williams.”

She nodded. “Elevator. Top floor orientation.”

The doors slid shut just as someone stepped in.

Tall. Controlled. Expensive.

He didn’t look at me at first. Just checked his watch like time itself answered to him. But when the elevator jolted slightly, his gaze lifted—and met mine.

Something shifted.

Not butterflies. Not warmth.

Tension.

His eyes were sharp, unreadable. The kind that assessed, measured, decided. I straightened instinctively, refusing to shrink.

“You’re new,” he said, voice calm but commanding.

“Yes.”

No introduction. No smile.

“Don’t be late,” he added.

The doors opened.

He stepped out, and the entire floor seemed to respond to his presence. People moved faster. Straighter. Like gravity had changed.

I followed—then froze when I heard the whispers.

“That’s him.”
“CEO’s on the floor.”
“Aiden Morgan.”

My stomach dropped.

So this was him.

The man who had everything handed to him before he was old enough to understand struggle. The man whose name opened doors while mine only knocked.

In his office, Aiden loosened his tie, irritation simmering beneath his calm exterior.

Another day of numbers. Control. Expectations he never asked for.

He glanced through the glass walls—and saw me again. Standing stiffly. Determined. Out of place.

Interesting.

Back at my desk, my phone buzzed.

Mom: Your sister is sick. Pharmacy bill is higher than expected.

I closed my eyes.

First day. And already, life was reminding me that dreams didn’t pause for survival.

When I looked up, Aiden was standing there.

“Williams,” he said. “Come with me.”

Not a request.

As I followed him into his office, my heart pounded—not with excitement, but with fear.

Because whatever this was…

It wasn’t going to be easy.
And it definitely wasn’t going to be fair.

Ava has spent her life fighting for her dreams, carrying the weight of loss and responsibility. Aiden has spent his life with everything money can buy… except a life that feels real. When two worlds collide, love emerges where neither expected it. ‘Against the Odds’ is a story of courage, passion, and the strength to chase what truly matters.

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Episode 19
Marga's Pov:
My hands were already hurting due to how tight my hands were
tied.
Tears kept dropping down my cheeks.
For the past three days that I've been here, crying became my
daily routine.
Am being tied up and treated like an animal.
Every morning, a lady who is among the thugs that were
keeping me hostage always comes in with an old plate.
It's always half done beans or just half cooked corn.
I hardly eat anything.
For the past three days I haven't eaten enough food.
I kept on crying and crying.
The cracking noise of the door as it threw open smacked me into
consciousness.
It was the saucy lady.
As usual with the old plate.
And like always.... Half cooked beans and palm oil.
What a cruel set of people...!
Mother and Goldy are so heartless.
"Here... Eat this!!' She dropped the plate carelessly beside me.
I blinked my eyes as tears rolled down my cheeks.
She also kept a glass of water.
"You don't want to eat you stinky swine?" She cursed me under
her breath.
I couldn't say a word because tears didn't let me.
I choked in tears....
"Miss Lin please let me out of here" I cried.
Well I've always heard them call her Lin....
Linda is her name but Lin for short.
She laughed wickedly as she kicked my ass roughly.
"You will rot in here until you die" She smirked
"Please I want to leave this...." I said as she slapped my face
so hard.
"Shut that gutter and eat" She yelled at me as she pushed me
away making me hit my head against the wall so hard.
She walked out of the room and locked the door.
I burst into tears again.
Mr Alex's Pov:
We spat out the food with squeezed faces.
I stared at her in shock.
"Miss Marga is this really you?" Nicholas screamed as he
dropped his glass of water.
"Gosh! This is so yucky.... So much pepper and salt as well"
Sandy shrieked in annoyance.
"My goodness! This isn't like it's prepared by Miss Marga" Nicky
cried out.
"I think daddy's food is even better than this... Yes! Dad adds
a lot of pepper too but this is worst" Sandy added.
Marga bent her head in shame.
"This is so unlike you Marga... I lost my appetite" I said as I
walked out of the dinning table shaking my head in
disappointment.
"This food disgusts me!" Sandy said as she eyed Marga and
walked upstairs.
Followed by Nicholas and Nicky who were both also grumbling.
Is this really Marga?
Why does she behave so different?
This isn't the Marga Dantes I use to know...
She's so different...
Sandy's Pov:
We stormed into the room angrily.
"Oh my gosh Sandy that was the worst food I've ever tasted in
my entire life" Nicholas blurted.
I fluttered my eyes and tapped my legs on the ground.
"Sandy is that woman downstairs really Miss Marga?" Nicky
whispered.
I scratched my head in confusion.
"I don't think so" I replied
"Gosh... What the heck is wrong with Miss Marga? That was
poison in place of food" Nicholas said
I rolled my eyes at him.
Of course Nicholas is a foodie.
"Yeah right... And I know you must be so hungry now right Mr
food?" I teased him as he eyed me.
"But seriously Sandy that is Miss Marga downstairs yes.... But
that isn't her cooking" Nicky said
"Nicky I have a bad feeling about her.... I mean the weird Miss
Marga" I said as I bit my lips.
"And what's that?" Nicholas asked
"I don't know exactly but I will find out cos I know something
is fishy" I said
"Yes Sandy! I think she isn't really Miss Marga" Nicky lowered
her voice.
We nodded our heads in agreement.
Mrs Celine's Pov:
I sipped my wine in excitement.
And finally, my daughter is living in a big mansion.
She's definitely going to marry the rich Mr Alex.
I smiled heartily.
Immediately, my cell phone rang aloud.
it was Goldy.
My adorable daughter
I picked up the phone.
Hello Goldy... How are you doing?.. I said happily
Am in hot soup mother... She sounded worried
What happened?... I asked anxiously
I was almost implicated today... I can't cook mother and
that's unlike Marga... She said
I scratched my head in confusion.
Cook? Are there no chef and maids in such a big mansion?..
I managed to say.
This is just their guest house not the main building... She
said.
Oh no!... I worried
What do suggest I do mother?... She asked anxiously
I was about talking when I heard a loud voice.
"CELINE WHERE THE HECK IS MY DAUGHTER?"
It was my husband.
I flinched in fear.
Goldy's Pov:
I sat heavily on the couch worried.
I bit my fingers as my heart kept racing.
Why can't I do this right?
And now they are having doubts about me....
I cannot let this happen.
But the food was really horrible!
Just then, I heard a loud laughter and I quickly turned around.
It was the witch "Bella".
I turned my face away as she catwalked towards me.
She smirked mischievously at me.
"Awwn... Poor you! I saw how humiliated you were at the
dinning earlier" She mocked.
This stupid lady is too garrulous for my liking.
"Stay away from me Bella" I said not knowing what else to say.
"From the time I set my eyes on you I knew there was
something off about you" She started
My heart skipped a beat.
Does she know about my little secret?
I gulped nervously.
"What are you talking about Bella?" I asked in nervousness.
"You think I don't know?" She laughed
"Know what?" I asked
She burst into laughter....
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To be continued....
Does she know?
Am nervous oo
Who else is?

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Episode 18
Bella's Pov:
My jaw dropped in shock....
The crazy girl wrapped her arms around my Alex's neck.
I was dumbfounded.
"Who the heck is she Alex?" I asked with a sting of jealousy in
my voice.
She scoffed and eyed me.
I became very much annoyed.
Her face looked very familiar yes but she doesn't behave this
way the other times.
I quickly stepped forward and landed a dirty slap on her face.
She became visibly scared.
As Alex held me back.
"Bella with all due respect I will not tolerate you raising your
hands on her ever again" Alex warned me.
I became shocked.
Is Alex siding with this flirt?
"You want to know who I am? Well am Gol.... Marga Dantes"
She smirked
"Alex Where did you pick this harlot from?" I flared up.
"How dare you call me a harlot?" She flinched
Alex quickly pushed me roughly.
I fell on the bed.
"Bella for the good of all of us, am letting you get away with
calling Marga names but that I will tolerate again" Alex
shunned
"But Alex she's...." I tried saying
"If you don't like Marga, you can get the hell outta my house
Bella" Alex cut in.
I was short of words.
Words refused to come out of my mouth.
Did he just defend this slut?
Marga mocked me with a smile.
As she walked away with Alex.
Tears welled down my chubby cheeks.
No way!
I can't let anyone take Alex from me...
Not when am already getting close to him.
I quickly wiped off my tears and picked up my cell phone.
That Marga will never get away with this.
Goldy's Pov:
I rolled from one side of the bed to another.
The bed was so soft.
Being rich is so enjoyable.
The alarm clock rang noisily.
Gosh!
I hate this so much....
I quickly turned off the alarm and bounced back on the bed.
An hour later.....
I was still fast asleep.
You won't blame.... I mean the room is so cool and conducive.
"Miss Marga! Miss Marga!!" Someone dragged me by my hand
roughly.
I groaned in anger.
"Miss Marga! We're hungry" The other voice echoed.
Those pesky kids!
Eish... I hate them so much.
It was Sandy and Nicky
I nearly slapped them but I had to control myself.
Cos I know Marga won't do that.
I rubbed my eyes tiredly.
"Good morning Miss Marga" They chorused
Their sights irritates me so much.
I just have to pretend like I love them
"Good morning kids!" I yawned as I pushed Sandy's hand away
from my bed playfully.
"Miss Marga we're hungry" Nicholas said from the door.
"What? Do I look like a restaurant?" I flinched
They looked at me puzzled.
I gulped nervously.
Yuck.... Do I have to always act like that good for nothing
girl?
I forced a smile at them.
"Oh kids you are so funny! You're already hungry this early
morning" I pretended
They smiled and nodded.
"We want fried noddles and egg with a little ketchup" Nicky
smiled.
I was boiling in rage.
Silly girl... she even have the nerve to tell me what to prepare.
"Alright darlings... I will be downstairs soon" I said as they
jumped for joy and walked out.
I banged the door as I fumed in anger.
"My goodness! What do I do now? I don't even know how to
prepare food? I can't cook.... Of course Marga is the maid and
she does everything" I scratched my head.
Am in hot soup
I walked restlessly up and down the room.
**
I served the food on the dinning.
I was done cooking.
Oh God!
I hope this tastes good.....
They rushed downstairs licking their lips.
My heart skipped a beat.
Mr Alex smiled at me happily.
So he really likes Marga this much.
I know he only loves me because of this face.
I reciprocated the smiles as they quickly dished out the food.
My heart was racing very fast.
They spooned the food into their mouth and their faces
countenances changed.
Everyone spat out the food immediately and made for glasses
of water.
"Eww...." The kids screamed......
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To be continued.....
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Episode 17
Goldy's Pov:
I pushed her roughly in annoyance.
That brat!
Just take a look at my dress...
Does she know how expensive this cloth is?
And she's using her dirty hands to touch me.
I looked around and saw that all eyes were on me.
I became visibly scared.
Did I do something wrong?
"Miss Marga? Why did you push Nicky?" Sandy asked shocked.
Oh my goodness...
Now I remember that am actually wearing that stupid girl's
face.
"Oh Nicky! Honey am so sorry" I pretended as I helped her up.
They were all still looking very surprised.
Now I remember that Marga is the kind girl.
I quickly helped her up and hugged her.
"Am sorry sweetheart... I was just... Just emotional...." I
burst into false tears.
Mr Alex walked closer to me with the good for nothing kids.
I was wailing and shedding false tears.
I just have to cover up for this commotion I caused.
"What happened Miss Marga? Are you OK?" The kids asked
anxiously.
Thank goodness they are falling for my little drama.
"It's my step mother, she told me some painful words and am so
depressed" I lied.
They felt really sorry for me.
"It's OK Marga!" Mr Alex said as the children hugged me.
Eww....!!
I hate the fact that this silly children are all over me.
I just hate them a lot.
Am happy they don't suspect anything fishy.
Well the party continued.
And believe me it was fun!
I mean Mr Alex was so all over me.
I can't believe this is what Marga has been enjoying.
The privilege of being so close to this Mr handsome.
Gosh! So breathtaking....
But this impersonation isn't really easy.
I have to watch my words moves and everything.
I can't act like my real self and sometimes I don't even know
how to act or speak.
But I have no choice anyways.
I have to do everything possible to be far from those crazy
kids.
Because I can't bear their sight.
Of course Marga is the good girl not me.
Sandy's Pov:
The night was fun and it ended very interesting.
This is best day ever!
There were lots of food and drinks for everyone.
I walked upstairs really tired.
I tiptoed to Bella's room.
I almost forgot that she was locked in.
I quickly brought out the keys of the room from my pocket.
I unlocked the door immediately and rushed out.
It's a good thing she grieved throughout the party.
Serves her right.
**
We sat on the bed happily.
"You know what Sandy am so happy that we got back on that
crazy Bella" Nicholas smiled.
"Sure! Next time she will never cross our path again" Nicky
added.
"I bet she's fast asleep in the room cos when I opened the door
she didn't even come out of the room" I laughed.
"I really abhor that lady!" Nicky said
"Well she will soon get tired and leave with her stinky self"
Nicholas said
"Sandy why didn't you do the presentation again?" Nicholas
asked sharply.
"Yes.. Miss Marga" Nicky said
"I just feel a kinda strange about Miss Marga tonight and...."
I said
Just then, our door throw open and daddy walked in carrying
baby Kira.
She was fast asleep.
"Hi kids!" Dad smiled at us.
"Oh daddy! Baby is asleep already" We giggled
Dad placed baby in her cot.
As she slept peacefully.
Nicky touched the baby's chubby cheeks.
"Nicky don't touch her else she's gonna wake up!" I said as I
held Nicky's hand.
"Ouch....!!" Nicky cried in pain.
"What is it baby?" Dad asked as Nicky showed us her elbow.
It was bleeding a little.
"What happened to you Nicky?" Nicholas and I asked anxiously.
"It's a scratch! That was when Miss Marga pushed me" She said
gloomily.
We bowed our heads.
Dad only gulped hard as he turned to leave.
"Uhmm... Daddy where's Miss Marga?" I asked.
"She said she can't go tonight" Dad said.
We jumped for joy.
"Really? So she will sleep here with us?" Nicholas asked
"Well she doesn't want to sleep here... Good night babies" Dad
said as he walked away.
I got up from the bed and walked straight to the door in
thought.
"Sandy don't you think Miss Marga is being weird?" Nicky asked.
Nicholas nodded his head.
"There is more to this.... This is not really the Miss Marga I
know" I said
"She's being so unlike herself" Nicholas said
"She even pushed Nicky and not only that, she doesn't sleep in
our room.... Miss Marga would always want to be by our side all
the time but now.... I don't understand" I said
"Sandy you see am just confused... Her face but not her
character" Nicky said
"Something is fishy!" I said as I bit my lips in thought.
Bella's Pov:
Anger burnt through me as I laid on the bed sulking.
The door swing open and Alex entered.
"Bella you didn't attend the party" Alex said as I scoffed.
"Is that what your good for nothing brats told you?" I yelled
"I won't tolerate you referring to my kids as brats" Alex said
"Then teach those things you called kids some manners" I said
"How do you mean?" He asked as I quickly got up.
"Your children stole my dress and locked me in here" I groaned
angrily
"What?" He asked in shock
"You heard me! You know what? I've had it up to here and I
can't bear this anymore" I cried
"I still can't believe this!" He said
"Believe whatever you like... Those things you called kids are
not kids anymore" I said
"Am sorry about..." He said
"Needless cos I want you out of my room right now!" I
screamed at him.
"But..." He said
"Leave my room!" I shouted as he turned to leave.
Those kids are trying my patience.
Am going to make them pay.
I groaned in anger.
"Alex! Alex... Where are you?" That was a female voice.
I sprang up.
Who could that be?
Just then, my door throw open and a familiar lady walked in.
She was putting on a skimpy nightie.
She placed her hand around Alex's neck.
My eyes popped out in shock....
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