Leila regretted her decision to ‘go somewhere’ with Freya the second the cab stopped in front of the store. Just a glance at the name written in glitter, and she turned to glare at Freya.
“What? You need to cheer up,” Freya stated.
“In a lingerie store?”
It was day six without Kelvin, but she was doing okay. Freya was exaggerating it, but she would rather stomach a dramatic best friend than an empty home.
“Yep.”
“Seriously—”
Freya stepped out of the car while she was still talking. No, she was not going into a Victoria’s Secret store. Her lingerie collection was small but perfect. Freya yanked her door open, but she shook her head. This was so unnecessary.
“Ma’am?” the cab driver called out.
Leila got out, her glare intact as Freya dragged her to the entrance. People went about t
