"Did your uncle fu'ck you so good?" he said unexpectedly. I widened my eyes when I heard him. What exactly is he saying? Just a few moments ago.
Arona called him simply "Zoe." "Yes, Ms. Arona," Zoe said, smiling. "How are you doing, dear?" I asked. He said, "I'm OK." "I heard you got the scholarship and Ivy as well," I added, a smile on my face. He said, "yes." "So, how do you intend to move ahead? Are you planning on going abroad with your partners? ", I asked. "I'm not sure about ivy," Zoe explained. "Oh, why?" "Are you guys all right?" I asked. I'm sure you're not doing well. I'd want to sprinkle a bit of pepper on your wound. "I'm not sure what the matter is with her. "She appears to be rather different," he responded. "Oh, then Aaron was right," I said. "Aaron?" he asked. "Yes, her u
