They did not say another word.
Olaedo simply nodded, and they left.
As the car drove home, she could not stop thinking about everything that had happened.
No matter how much she tried to convince herself otherwise, she refused to believe that what Chibuzor had said was fake.
What if it was real?
What if this was the beginning of something new?
The beginning of something she had unconsciously started wanting.
If only he could say it to her.
If only he could tell her that everything she had just heard was true.
She had once been unsure whether she wanted their relationship to become real.
Back then, the idea of turning their fake marriage into something genuine had frightened her.
But now?
It hurt to admit it, but she wanted it.
She wanted to explore that part of their relationship.
She wanted to know what it would feel like to be his wife for real.
But there was something else bothering her.
