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THREADS OF TRUST

作者: Olawoye Temiloluwa
last update 最終更新日: 2025-12-06 19:30:49

CHAPTER EIGHT — THREADS OF TRUST

By the third morning, Yara found herself humming while brushing her hair.

She paused.

Humming?

She never hummed in the morning. She was not a humming person. She was a make tea, open laptop, check invoices, stretch her neck because stress already started person.

But here she was. Humming. Lightly. Softly. Like a woman whose life had quietly acquired some strange new brightness.

She sighed.

“This is getting out of hand,” she muttered to her reflection.

Still, she didn’t stop humming.

By the time she arrived at BeanStock, Jamal was—again—already waiting. But something was different today.

He wasn’t standing casually.

He wasn’t leaning on the railing.

He wasn’t scrolling through his phone.

He was pacing.

Actually pacing.

The moment he saw her, he stopped abruptly, straightened his shirt, and tried to look composed.

He failed.

Yara frowned playfully. “Why do you look like you’re preparing for a job interview?”

Jamal exhaled. “I need to tell you something.”
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