...TWENTY TWO...
The café was crowded when she arrived.
She checked the time on her phone for she never wore wristwatches.
She just wasn’t a fan of them.
It was almost twelve.
It was a rush hour.
She managed to find a corner table.
It was unoccupied because its location was no beautiful one.
It was dark and quite hidden.
She sat down and placed her handbag on the table after putting her phone away in it.
She signaled a passing waitress who came to her.
She made her order quickly for she always knew what she wanted before she always came.
The waitress came back with it on a tray. She served her and wished her bon appétit.
She dug into her lunch swiftly because hunger was not being nice to her.
She began eating the spaghetti and fish ball quickly, barely relishing it.
She had a dance section by after one o’clock that was the reason why she was hasty.
‘Fancy seeing you here,’ a familiar voice said behind her.
She was still trying to remember who it belonged to when the owner appeared afore her, taking a seat without permission, crossing her legs over each other.
‘Good noon,’ she greeted with a beautiful smile that curved her small but plump red lips.
Recognition washed over her in an instant.
It was the lady with copper hair from Mrs. Ugwu’s birthday party.
The one Clement had chased away with his presence.
She was too striking to forget.
‘Good afternoon to you too,’ she said placing her fork down on her half eaten plate of food to look at the lady who was still staring at her with that fixed smile that was slowly becoming weird.
‘I seem to have forgotten your name,’ she told her.
‘I didn’t get a chance to get yours back then Jade. Therefore, we can as well reintroduce ourselves.’
‘Mayhap we should,’ Chinwem agreed half heartedly.
The lady’s presence was beginning to unsettle her.
‘I'm Sandra Maduabuchi,’ she told her, leaning forward slightly, her long copper hair following suit.
Chinwem knew that it was hair extension.
But, it looked so real that she was almost tempted to ask which coiffeuse had done so for her.
‘I'm Chinwem,’ she said, wishing the lady would stop staring at her as if she was some prey with that wolf like eyes.
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Romance||-Completed-|| OUT OF ORDER SERIES: BOOK SIX {Chinwem-Clement} •~•~•~•~•~•~• Clement Ugwu springs upon Chinwem Chloe Nwabuagu out of nowhere. He is hell-bent on getting her to be his, persistent and there is nothing she can do to dissuade him. •~•...
