CHOKEHOLD; Trapped By My Ex
ALINA'S POV
"Girl,"
*Buzz*
"Do you remember that funky chin powder I gave you? Back then before we got this project."
*Buzz*
"The one to 'attract' men at the club, while you ran off to go suck faces with Richard from the management??"
"Ughh, yuck!" She frowned, grossed out. "Why do you have to remember it like that?"
*Buzz*
*Buzz*
My eyes went to it again.
I ignored it. Again. Instead, "W-what's up with the chin power?" I blinked, forcing myself calm. Staring at her.