Chapter 26 26. JIBRIL (26)

JIBRIL

I straightened, bracing myself as Hamid stopped in front of me.

His eyes swept over my expensive Gucci pants and shirt, my givenchy underarm purse, my Rolex watch, my England brogues and then to the private limo. He was looking at me and the car like we were something foul.

"Jibril? Ho...

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