"She's my ex-wife" He blunted.
The room went silent and Dami turned towards Adela where she sat confidently on his couch, their eyes met and quickly she looked away, Adela seemed she awaited a reply. What could she possibly say? This news had made her skin quiver, she stared at the floor blankly trying to process what he had just said, what was she doing here with a divorce for that matter? She sighed and gently raised her head.
"So you're married?" Dami asked, avoiding eye contact with Adela she was the last person she would dare gaze at.
"No, I was"
"Ohhh, right you were..." She said with a light smile unable to meet his gaze, her eyes scanned around the house.
"Dam, it's been five years" he explained, her eyes met him, and he paused at her stunned expression.
"Five years? Ain't
