Aisha Ra 소설 & 이야기

Aisha was waiting patiently in one of the restaurants that was located close to the beach side, her legs were crossed, arms folded to her chest and a phone in her hands. She's back to Nigeria without Roshan, she wanted to settle the scores she had with Hammed, Since she talked about him to Roshan, she's become restless about the whole issue and Roshan had permitted her to come back home and settle whatever the differences was.

Aisha’s smirk falters, “you wouldn’t dare.” “You want to try me?” Isla asks. “Then go ahead. I’d love to watch you explain why you jumped a first year who’s already on the Games list.” For a moment Aisha looks like she might try something. Then her jaw twitches and she snaps her fingers at her group. “Whatever. This isn’t over, human.” She shoves past me harder than necessary and stalks off with the others behind her. Isla exhales, her shoulders dropping. Then she looks at me.