webnovel

ELEVEN

"I'm going to Abu Dhabi," Kim announced, sitting on the chair opposite Ava.

"Abu Dhabi?" She asked, not realizing what Kim was actually saying.

"Yeah, you know the middle east," Kim replied, watching Ava's reaction.

Ava's face slowly morphed into a grin. "Oh my God! Girl, ¡No me digas que es, Miran!" (Don't tell me it's Miran!) Ava said at the top of her voice. Kim looked around the restaurant, she gave Ava a dead look.

"Don't answer that. I'm sure it's Miran, no questions asked. You have no business in Abu Dhabi and I'm sure you can't afford a vacation there right now," Ava babbled.

"That was insulting," Kim said, "But, yes, it was Miran. He asked me, I just told you I would go but, I haven't made up my mind yet. I don't know if I should," Kim pouted.

"Why?"

"I don't know. But, his mother asked me to come for Miran's birthday. It's in a few days,"