Chole's POV
I remained seated on the pavement, unfazed by the woman who had just walked in.
She didn't like it though. She clicked her heels on the floor till she was in front of me.
"And what do I owe you?" I asked her when she stood unmoving before me.
"What do you owe me?" She asked, a smile lightning up her face. I looked away. The words have to come from her lips.
"You owe a whole lot but you…" she began.
"I owe a whole lot but I don't owe you" I interrupted.
"Then you should not come telling me about disappearing should you?" I asked and her eyes widened.
She was surprised or maybe not that's her business.
"You have quite a mouth for a collected woman like yourself" she said and I scoffed.
"Last time I checked Malia… I'm not collected" I said.
"More like a slave, rem
