Chapter 154

• Liam had told his aunt he wanted to be present while we discussed the basics for the biography, and all through the meeting, Uche's glances kept meeting mine.
• I picked up the glass of fresh fruit juice offered by Mrs Walle, wanting to take a sip, but the glass slipped from my shaky, anxious finger onto my dress.
• I stood immediately and Uche came to me with his handkerchief, wiping the liquid off the flare of my dress. Liam squatted and picked up the glass which surprisingly did not break.