CHAPTER 15: Clashing with Amandla

Shirley sat alone at the standard room dining table, staring at the uneaten food on her plate. She had come out for the usual breakfast she always had with Drakon. The past four weeks had been full of joy between her and Drakon; she had cherished every moment. But he had been absent for two weeks, and she wasn't happy. His absence weighed heavily on her. He didn't even give her any explanation. She had hoped for more time with him to build their relationship. The sound of footsteps in the hallway drew her attention. As she glanced up, her heart skipped a beat. She thought it was Drakon coming for breakfast and looked up, smiling. Amandla, Drakon's ex, strolled through the hallway, her presence a stark reminder of the past troubles she had faced. Shirley's mouth opened in shock, quickly becoming sad as she watched Amandla's confident stride. She was on her usual makeup, with her lips covered in bright red lipstick, and she wore a short skirt that left nothing to the imagination. "Wha