The sun beat down on them harshly as they got out of the car and Amina shielded her face with her hand. She squinted her eyes at the estate, who knew Ifeanyi’s parent’s house was just a few houses from her father’s. She had gone through so much to get to him when he was within her reach.
His mother’s house was bigger and more modern than hers, on her right she could sight a garden that was hidden behind some hedge statues, statues of different animals. It must take a lot of effort to maintain that.
Ifeanyi took her hand in his and they walked into the house. A butler dressed in an official white and black attire opened the door for them and she smiled at him. A maid rushed out of nowhere to greet them.
“Hello Somkele, is my mum around?” he asked just as the clicking of heels was he
