Chapter 12 Finding Her A Better Man.
It was currently 5pm and Leonica was seated in a restaurant, listening to the Noirette in front of her, namely Anastasia, her best friend, rain all heaven down on her.
“I can’t believe you. You could you just up and pop without telling I, your best friend a single thing. You didn’t even dim it fit to say goodbye to me.” Anastasia scolded like she has been doing for the last hour.
The following day after her returning to Norway, Leonica had gotten a phone call from Anastasia who had heard the news from Leonardo.
To say she had been pissed was an understatement. Leonica had nearly lost her hearing the moment she answered the call.
Fortunately, she had found a way to calm the Noirette down and proposed dinner while she explained her previous action.
Anastasia accepted without a second to waste, thus the reason for the current situation.
“I’m sorry,” Leonica apologized for the umpteenth time, rubbing the bridge of her nose. “But there was no other choice. The decision had been made on the spur of the moment and there was no time to think.”
“Spur of the moment? You’re Leonica, you don’t do spur of the moment things. If anyone should be the one spurring in the moment, it should be Megan, not you.” Anastasia said, referring to the absent brunette in their friend group who had a habit of acting impulsively.
“I know, but trust me Annie, if there was another option I would have chosen it.” Leonica said, a look of defeat on her face as she took a sip of her tea.
Anastasia’s lips twitched.
She had always had a soft spot for her childhood friend, so she could never stay mad at her, especially when she had that face.