Tamara’s pov
“It’s not a hickey, I think I just smudged my lipstick a little,” I said, and she nodded.
“Good night sweetie,” she said and the moment she walked out I locked the door.
Darius came out of the bathroom, and he seemed scared.
I couldn’t help but start laughing at his condition.
“What happened to Darius Dawn isn’t scared of anyone?” I asked him and he shrugged.
“It’s not just anyone, she is your mother, and she is scary,” he retorted, and I nodded.
“I really should wake up early in the morning so that they don’t find me,” he said, and I nodded.
“When do you think will be the right time to tell them?” I asked him and he thought about it.
“Something seems to be bothering them.
Let’s wait until they tell you guys what is bothering them,” he said, and I nodded.
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