EDNA
A contemptuous smile graced Stacy’s lips as she assessed me calmly, “It really is you.”
I gave a calm smile, not bothered by her reaction at all.
“It’s been a while. You are still as…pretty as I could remember.” I said, somewhat sarcastically.
But as clueless as she was, she raised her chin looking proud.
“Of course. As someone who is genuinely cared for by her man, it’s only necessary.” She said proudly and I hummed under my nose.
Cared for? Indeed.
Compared to the last time I saw her, she was obviously thinner. Her face has lost a lot of weight, and her chin has turned sharp and pointed, lacking any air of beauty.
Even under the thick makeup, the dark circles under her eyes and the exhaustion on her face could not be hidden.
But what surprised me the most was the almost imp
