Evil Stepmother

Amaka walked into a restaurant and looked around until her eyes rested on the young man she had come to meet.

He had said he would be dressed in a long-sleeved grey shirt and blue trousers. Her lips curved in a smile as she slowly approached him.

Today, she was dressed in a black jeans trouser and a yellow polo shirt with a black face cap to match.

She wanted to look as simple and ordinary as possible so that this wouldn't be traced back to her in any way in case it went sour. 

"Hi! I'm the person who called you; you're Kingsley, right?" she asked, making the young man, who had been busy with his phone, raise his head. 

He looked her over and smiled at her when he decided he liked what he saw. "Yes, I am. I guess you're Joy?" 

"Yes. It's good to see you," Amaka said as she took the other empty seat across his table.

She had lied about almost everything about herself and had even taken off her wedding ring just for this meeting.