The party

Sharon rolled her eyes. Why does he have to have a dramatic entry every time?

Daniel turned around, and the frst thing he noticed was how Abram was holding Zara's hand, his ex-wife.

“Abram," he rolled out his name with a nod. His friendly smile turned into cold scorn when he saw them together.

“Let’s go," Sharon nudged Myra, sensing the awkward situation.

“Oh! Glad to know you guys are still meeting. You must be really happy now, aren't you, Myra?" Abram asked Myra, but he stared at Daniel with scorn.

Daniel chuckled, “I should be asking you that question. You must be so happy to be with Zara."

“Abi, let’s go. We don’t want to create a scene here," Zara, who till now was silent, pulled Abram.

“Oh, daddy’s princess to the rescue now. Is daddy not spending money on your boy toy?" Daniel said with disdain.

“Don’t cross your limit, Dan; otherwise, I will forget we were once best friends," Abram said with a raised v