CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN

After all that had happened, any other person would have been battered, bruised perhaps broken even. Not that Kayla was some sort of super goddess, she just was very resilient in a lot of ways.

Some of those ways often tend to be full of surprises, it's no surprise why her brothers consider her a very dangerous subject even though she was female and all their family principles favors them more. Deep in their hearts, they know how unstoppable this sibling of theirs could be.

Kayla moderately marched forward, the stoned determination in her eyes shielded by a black shade, and a scarf was loosely tied over her head, around her neck. She wore a tight pair of faded jeans that accentuated her hips… but not much of it could be adorned because of the baggy sweatshirt she wore– which covered her upper butt.

Still, whatever was of her was a feast to the eyes of men, both single and married. She walked alone, nonchalantly treading the grand floor of the airport.

The attendant stopped her but, sh
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