f**k!
Zein pov
She picked up the call and yelled so loudly that I had to take the phone off my ears.
"If you dare to call me again, I'll cut off your scrotum and feed to the dogs of the street!"
Her words earned a small laughter from me. When I tried to talk, she hung up the call on me.
I stared blankly at my phone. There was no point calling Sharon again. I just have to wait till tomorrow to book the next afternoon flight for New York.
I stared blank at the wall clock, the tick tock still alerting me of my current state.
Once the minutes struck on the quarter past, I walked out of my room to the hall.
Everywhere was lightened up with disco lights and tables.
I saw new faces of ladies alongside my business partners.
Escorts!
I scoffed and then walked over to an extreme to sit. F
