Chapter 9

Chapter 9

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I was out of the house before 1pm, cradling my credentials as i breezed past houses in a bid to get a mode of transport before it was deep into lunch hour and everywhere became too rowdy.

I had gotten some accessories and a pair of killer heels from Mandy's wardrobe to go. I had always known her to have a fetish for stylish wears– but what i saw in her wardrobe screamed opulence– yet i couldn't say a word because we'd already talked about it, and i didn't want to ruin the mood.

Luckily, i got a cab just at the junction and was on my way before i knew. My stars must be in alignment today, i laughed to myself.

The uber stopped right outside the restaurant. Little bright lights carefully ringed around a "Maddie's homemades". I paid the driver and got out, my eyes scanning the whole area.

It looked like a small fancy restaurants for the rich. Like the ones you had to make a reservation to eat– yet still be more likely to lose it