Chapter sixty.
"Are you still going to ignore me? After everything, I told you. I said I'm sorry." Darla's voice boomed in the small apartment while she followed Sabel about still in yesterday's pyjamas as Sabel combs her hair and prepares for the office for the day without glancing at her.
Darla pouted her lips and stomped her feet with anger.
"How do you want me to behave? Moreover, I should be the one angry at you for giving me a high scare, not the other way round. Who told you to come back home without informing anyone about it? And at that time of the night. You have a lot of questions to answer especially why you came back with a strange man yesterday?" She looked at Sabel and waited for her to say something and when she didn't. She flicked her clothes and walked out of the room living in anger.