AFRICA
“Relax...” Luciana chuckled after saying that to Ken Jnr for the fifth time since they arrived. He'd been restless on the plane, bombarding Luciana with questions about her family and she was getting frustrated with how nervous he was acting. He wouldn't stop shaking his legs, so she had to place her hands on them to calm him down.
“Can’t blame me babe, I don't want a swollen eye or bursted lips...”
“But you know, you'd be getting exactly what you deserve?” She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
“I know,” he hissed a little to himself. “I’m ready for anything, I just want to take you and Michael home...”
Luciana’s eyes made way for admiration, as she stared at the man she loved with her whole heart, and also the father of her lovely child. She couldn't help but wonder what she
