Chapter 17

"That's quite a lot of women you've got, Miran Mayer," she said teasingly.

"Kim, can we not ?" He replied and let go of her, grabbing a shower gel.

"Why? I mean, isn't it weird? Your ex-fiancées work together?" She scoffed, "Against you, that's crazy shit," She spat, Miran looked at her, and she shrugged.

"Trust me, they don't... Lina probably doesn't even know what she's doing," he replied.

Kim stared at him blankly and watched how he poured the shower gel into her skin. She chuckled and nodded, looking away.

"What about Fatima?" She questioned.

"She isn't going to bother us, okay? Don't let that get to you," he assured.

"I hope so," she replied, with her hands shrouded around his neck. "Ah, I couldn't tell you this morning. I'd be going to see Ava or having breakfast with Ava," she said. Miran loo