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Donovan watched as Boma continued to stare at him, speechless.

"You're supposed be in a dress and this..." He observed her fully now, noting the slight swell of her handbag. The little ruffling of her well styled hair and somewhat smeared make up indicating a quick change of clothes.

He shook his head unable to comprehend what was happening. His jaw tightened with suspicion and disappointment gearing towards anger.

"Where have you been, Boma?" He asked, his voice calm but stony. "Where are you coming from?"

He noted the logo on the top she was wearing. Wasn't that the new restaurant he had been hoping to check out?

"Explain yourself!" he half growled. "Christ!" He started looking around. "Where is Sharon?" He said through gritted teeth. Then he took out his phone and began dialing her number.

Sharon was sipping water when her phone rang with Donovan's call. Without thinking much, she took the call.

"Get back here, right now." Donovan said before she could speak a word. Then he e