Seventy three
“Good thing you figured out” Liza flipped her hair. The blond hair was gone including the aquamarine blue eyes. “That’s what I like about you Noorie. You are smart. Thanks for saving me from the stress of explaining to you” she smiled. It was no longer the friendly smile I knew but a smirk. “Not just that so also the stress of kidnapping you from Nigeria” “Did you have a first class in acting?” I moved further to her. This time, I made my mobility feisty, a hand on my hip while the other dangled next to my lap. I knew what I wanted to do. Smack her face hard. “You could say that” “That’s good” “Typical Noor” she laughed. “Many would be shaken to know a friend of theirs betrayed them but you still have your composure” “Do you know why?” I come to a standstill before of her. “Why?” She
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