With My future rival out of the picture and my new craft steady in line, I felt life could go only get better from that point. Whether to snatch the breath away from Adonis or whether to make Feyin love me as fast as possible? _ all I could think of was playing out of either of the two options which were most pressing, giving the situation at hand. I had been working for two days as the Barman on the night shift and it felt eluding for me to sell Alcohols and drugs to customers, just to think all I wanted to become was a priest and nothing more. What gave my heart the most excruciating pain was the fact that I was now neighbors to ladies who sold their bodies to earn a living. For a man of God like me, this was the height of Martyrdom and it was one of the several trials I had to go through to achieve what I had planned on.