Confessions of a saved woman- Iyioluwa
He walked into the restaurant, head held high , his presence filled the room. I could smell his perfume from where I sat , (it was definitely ombré leather by Tom ford and I loved that scent ). I was about to order, but this being who had just walked in distracted me and I could not stop staring. The guy at entrance called him … Continue reading Confessions of a saved woman- Iyioluwa