ROYCE

Nelly’s facial expression changed as she roamed her sight in every corner of the room. I bet she was trying to divert her attention.

“Baby? Tell me, what did you do to Dennis?”

I didn't hide the sudden change in my facial expression. I never wanted to talk about Dennis again but then I had to. Before answering the question, I heaved a long breath.

“I did it in the right way. I even called him for a meet-up but he declined.”

“You did?” Nelly asked with a trace of concern in her eyes.

“Yeah. Since he declined, I had to talk to his dad personally and as expected,...