“Are you with her?” I asked shamelessly.
“She’s in her room.”
“Thank you for being there for her when she needed someone. I owe you much, Clyve.”
“Cut the bullshit and come here.”
A small smile slipped my lips when he sounded like American. “Be there soon.”
Shit! What have I done? Just wait for my wrath, Dr. Mackenzie.
* * *
I DIDN’T waste any time and called my lawyer on my way to her apartment. The rental car my brother used was parked just beside Arella’s Chevy Impala.
The guilt and the nervousness worsened on my belly. I breathed many times before I grabbed the plastic bag with Arella’s favorite ice cream flavor.
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I thanked my driver. “Klash, I can handle from here. Go back to the office. I’ll call when I need you.”
“Good luck, Mr. Linton!” He knew I
