DREGO’s POVI couldn’t sleep well for days. Every time I closed my eyes, all I saw was Cindy standing in that boutique with her loud mouth, pointing at me like I was some cheap loser who had nothing better to do than chase her around Los Angeles. The embarrassment, the way the salesgirls stared at me, the way Elena looked at me like I disgusted her, kept replaying, burning, and stinging my mind.No woman had ever bruised my ego before. But Cindy? She stabbed right through it, and I wasn’t going to let it go. Not this time, she needs to learn a few lessons My boys—Jide, Malaki, and Collins—sat in my living room as I paced back and forth, still feeling that helpless anger bubbling in my chest.“She humiliated me,” I said, slamming my fist on the table. “In front of Elena, her workers. She said words she shouldn’t have, spat on my face, and compared me to David. Imagine the effrontery.”Jide, the calm one, nodded slowly. “Boss, we understand, but we need a plan if we must apprehend her
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