Joana's pov
I was exhausted. I felt my life was draining out of my body, so I just needed somewhere a bit refreshing to stay and cool my head.
Immediately, Zein granted my permission, and I left and boarded a taxi.
Initially, I was going home, but I just needed to be somewhere to clear my head.
So I told the driver to take me to any karaoke hangout.
When we arrived there, I paid the driver and got inside.
My eyes scanned through the entire room as I sauntered in.
I stopped, taking in a deep breath as different thoughts rushed into my head. I took some steps forward and sat in an empty seat.
As soon as I settled down, a waiter walked over with a menu in his hands. The corner of his mouth spreads into a sweet smile.
"Good day, ma," his voice was husky and soothin
