Chapter 12

The sadness he covers up

[Amsey's POV]

I turned on the TV in the living room and who I saw made me almost lose it.

There he was; with his perfect wife and perfect kids very happy and pleased with himself, I guess.

I hated the sight of him, I hated the very sight of him.

He was a monster and had no humane feelings.

He acted like a good man and a different kind of politician who was supposedly upright and just. He was a typical philanthropist and a man of the people to most people in Lagos State but I knew who he was behind that charade.

He was a pathetic loser and couldn't even own up to his mistakes.

He was my Father.... Folorunsho Holland Ibitoye!!

He was the CEO of a large cement factory with many branches all over Africa, a real estate manager, a politician and a member of the House of Representatives in Lagos State.

He was really wealthy and owned houses, cars and a whole lot of luxuries, but he wasn't always that wealt