Prominence

It was the fifth woman that he had move into his house with him. He owned the house, and usually had a financial advantage over his loves, and used it. Four of the women loved him only for what he had and not for who he was. The one who really loved him, he got rid of the fastest. Is this a poem, or the beginning of a story. The only way that you will ever know is to continue reading the words, and works, of Mikel K. Eh eh. Olee.