Amina took her gaze off the exit and focused on Usman. She couldn’t believe Ifeanyi had tried to create a scene after treating her like crap the other day. How dare he demand explanations from her when they weren’t in a relationship. She was angry, pissed off even. He had acted like she had deceived him when in fact he had done all the deceiving.
Usman placed his hand on hers on the table and smiled. She immediately felt bad, she had come here to talk about their marriage and Ifeanyi had ruined the mood. “I’m sorry about that.” She apologized.
“Its okay. I take it he’s your work colleague?” she nodded.
“I hope you are not mad at me for speaking to your father first about my feelings for you.” His words made her lips almost curve up in a sneer. She didn’t like the way she had been am
