POWERLESS
I.J Faeomayou call for help but nobody camei can't carry this anymoremy disappointment is immeasurablei will never financially recover
As if on cue, my phone vibrated inside my purse.
Again.
Orbot.
A long list of missed calls filled my screen, my jaw tightening at the persistence.
Damn him.
With a decisive tap, I switched on flight mode.
By the time the bar pulsed with neon lights, pounding music, and a sea of moving bodies, I was grateful my dress fit the club scene—tight but not too tight, with a high slit running up my thigh. My curls were slicked back into a high ponytail.
Candice, on the other hand, had disappeared—now perched on some guy’s lap, giggling a little too loudly.
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