Chapter 23

Ifeoma stood by the roadside, right beside her car with the bonnet opened, wondering what could have gotten into the car again.

She was dressed in a V-neck blue top and a black skirt that was slitted to her mid thighs. Her four inches black heels glistened and her human hair fell majestically on her shoulders even though it was starting to irritate her skin.

Her rare blue eyes shined as she kept on tapping on her phone and trying to see if whatever was wrong with her car was something she could handle.

Sometimes, she felt like these cars have some demons in them.

How else would she explain what happened to a car that she already took to the mechanic's workshop for service the previous week!