Chagrin

"You can tell us more about you Ms. Kevyra. All we know about you is that you are Ms. Dessa's daughter... You should be able to tell us more about you, what do you think?" She turned to her colleagues and they nodded in consent. "If you don't know, tell us things like your marital status especially, it is important.. You can also tell us about your singleton and many more... Just say something."

I didn't know how this was necessary, I was not even comfortable with the way they were all staring at me. I just wanted to go get a seat, I was already feeling giddy out of nervousness. I had to manage.

"As she said...." I tried not to show my nervousness, I wanted to mask it with a smile but I was frowning. My palms and face were already wet with sweat. My lips were quivering and my knees were trembling. Trying to laugh, I was groaning. "I am Kevyra Silver, but I am not..."

I could not finish my statement when that familiar male voice echoed in the conference hall, clipping