Chapter 41

Nneoma’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in disbelief. “You don’t say! You mean he’s your boss?” She asked, also in a hushed tone.

Bukunmi nodded in the affirmative.

“Wow. He’s absolutely handsome, with a nice muscular build. He would have been perfect if only he didn’t have those nasty qualities you spoke to me of,” Nneoma said.

“My thoughts exactly,” Bukunmi agreed.

“You never finished that conversation though, and we haven’t really spoken much since then, because we’ve both been busy with work, and you had to travel for that conference, which reminds me: How did the conference go?” Nneoma asked.

“All that is a long story, babe. Listen, I just need to go up there and yank him outside, so I can ask him who the fuck he thinks he is to be barging into my apartment every now and then, showing up like he owns the place. He may be my boss, but that’s only in his godforsaken company. In my home, I am my own boss,” Bukunmi said.

“No, mummy’s you