Yolanda's POV
Orlando has been going out much more lately than usual. He was staring at something intently on his phone, so I grabbed it.
I looked at the picture and realised that it was a beautiful black woman, laughing in a bikini.
"Who is she?" I asked, as he snatched it from me.
"None of your business."
"I can find her, you know. Just tell me what I want to know."
"I don't want you in my business so please just leave it."
"I am a caring big sister. You are in love with her?"
"That doesn't matter anymore. I think she has moved on from me already. I think we should head to the meeting you have. You must make a good impression for the first time."
"Fine, you run for now but it won't last forever. I will not forget this encounter."
"Whatever."
He walked to the keys on the table. I followed him and we soon got out. I saw that my husband had driven out about five minutes ago.
