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The humid Lagos night wrapped around Angel like a lover’s embrace, thick with the scent of rain-soaked earth and distant jollof rice sizzling on a neighbor’s stove. He had first laid eyes on Favour three weeks earlier at Amoke Oge, that bustling restaurant tucked away in the heart of Yaba where the air hummed with the clatter of plates and the sharp spice of pepper soup. She had been sitting alone at a corner table, her dark skin glowing under the warm yellow lights, a simple white blouse clinging just enough to hint at the generous curves beneath. Her laughter..light, infectious..had cut through the chatter as she bantered with the waiter, and when their eyes met across the room, something electric had sparked.Angel, a final-year student with a quiet intensity and a smile that could disarm the sternest auntie, had approached under the pretense of asking for the best pounded yam recommendation. Their conversation flowed effortlessly from food to dreams..her studying Business Admin at