Deila's Pov

One month.

One month since I first stepped foot on my motherland. One month of me drowning my pain away with the surprisingly bearable noise that was gotten from the busy streets of Lagos.

One month since I walked in on James thrusting vigorously into another woman. One month since the whole drama with Nat.

Three weeks and 6 days since I left my family in tears and pleas at the airport because I left the day after the drama and most horrific scene that played in James's penthouse. I just needed to get away, so then and there, their tears couldn't fill my empty self.

I felt...