Thirty-two

GRACE.

“Explain then,” I glared at him, pouring all the rage I was feeling into his eyes.

At first, I wanted to stay inside NK’s room till he left like I told NK but I just couldn’t beat to hear him plead that way.

I really didn’t want to see him ever again or hear whatever he had to say, but his persistence was driving me nuts. 

The desperation and urgency in his voice drew me out of the house. And I thought to myself; he wants to talk right? Then we might as well just hear his loads of excuses and get it over and done with.

One thing was certain, I've been a reporter for more than five years. No Tabloids can carry an information like that without the person’s authorization or the company or agency they work for.  

He would have slapped them with heavy lawsuits if that wasn’t the case. So yeah, I wanna hear about it too, cuz I have been scrolling through articles since NK showed me that, looking