The Runaway Wife
Janelle looked around outside of the salon, it already closed a while ago which is why we have to wait outside of the porch.
“Yes, we will be fine, he is on his way.” I reassured her, “You better go home, your daughter is tired.”
We both looked at Krizel, she was yawning while rubbing her eyes, but she is still listening to what Tain is telling her.
Janelle sighed deeply, “You have my phone number, you better tell me when you get home.” She demanded while motioning her hands.
I chuckled before nodding, “I will text you, now go.” I pushed her away gently as she called her daughter that they needed to get home.
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