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Chapter Twenty-Three

After taking so many wrong turns, we finally arrived at the location. The street was filled with bumps, and I found myself holding onto Antonio’s hands at intervals to stabilise myself. It was slightly discomfiting but weirdly intimate at the same time. It was difficult to concentrate on why I was here. The closeness with Antonio made it difficult to achieve and even his dry jokes was another issue.

Forcing myself to look away from him to my immediate surroundings, I was appalled by the sight in front of me. The houses were shabby looking and so out of tune with the lifestyle, I led at the moment. Is this where Pelummi had brought me to, with all the hype and pump? I doubted it. I turned my head to the backseat, watching as Pelummi cleaned the drool on the sides of Success’s lips using a pink napkin. Why do I have the feeling she’s avoiding my eyes?

“Are you sure we’re at the right location, Pelummi?” I asked tentatively.

“I’m sure, Ada,” Pelummi assured me w

Favody Wrires

Hello, I hope you're enjoying this story so far. Do not forget to vote and comment on this. I know that unlike the vast majority of books here, this one is different. Well, that's the uniqueness of it. It was set in Africa, hence, I installed the pidgin and vernaculars. I do hope you enjoy it!

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