"How long were you going to keep this from me, Lola?" Yemi has a quiet, controlled voice, but it has a sharpness that pierces the room like a razor. I'm at a loss for words. I'm at a loss for words, and all of a sudden, I regret answering that phone call. However, I did, and now that the truth is in front of me, I am powerless to avoid it.
I mumble, "I didn’t want to believe it," but even I can hear how feeble my words sound. Everything that I've created with Yemi seems to be falling apart piece by piece, and I'm not sure how to keep it all together.
"You didn’t want to believe it?" His eyes stay frigid and far away, but his voice lifts a little. "Lola, you have been deceiving yourself and me about Nathan's true identity. You had a gut feeling that things wasn't quite right.
I've been m
