Bride To Be...
By the time I came out of his apartment with the last of my bagel in one hand, I was feeling human and chipper, almost.
“What are you upto now?” I heard Jaha speaking to someone in Russian.
And then another, feminine voice replied, “What does it look like…”
When I stepped from behind the row of shelves, I saw her, may be nineteen or twenty, but she looked even younger than that. “I wanted to go, I promise, but I heard the rumors. They say he is the devil.”
Jaha scoffed. “Try something different, Milly. The last time you used the same excuse, in those same words.”