IRISH“I know we didn’t start on a good note. I have been a jerk, dealing with some personal problems, but that isn’t an excuse. I really need to speak with Diego.”Crazy how love makes one mellow down their ego. Is that tears in her eyes? I sucked my teeth. If only things weren’t complicated.“Okay, I will talk to him and see what he has to say.”“Thank you, Idris.” She jumped on me, pressing her full shoulder weight on me.“I will get going now.”Today happened to be one of those days I chose to hop on the public bus. Diego wanted to send his chauffeur to pick me up earlier, but I declined.I wanted to breathe.The evening came faster, and here I was, sitting at the rooftop of the penthouse, waiting patiently for Diego to dish out the food.I tried not to talk about the other time, because each time I did, I ended up feeling guilty. Maybe that wasn’t such a great idea.I cut some of the steak and had a bite, and mehn, it tasted so good. He is such a fantastic cook, no doubt. I took
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