Desires Die Hard

Chapter 75

It was a long while before the two young women finally let each other go. Anya could not stop the excitement from escaping in her voice as she started telling Cindy about what had been going on in her life.

Cindy seemed more concerned about the growling in her stomach. “Let’s grab a bite. I can hear your tummy growling too. You must be starving.”

Anya nodded.

Cindy was right. She was starving.

Cindy’s convertible was parked right ahead. It was a flashy red Ferrari. The woman was loaded.

She wasn’t afraid to flaunt her wealth too.

Anya followed Cindy to her car. There was a hint of self deprecation in her voice as she teased her friend. “It’s been a while since I’ve taken a ride in such a fancy convertible. I feel almost embarrassed to be seen in it. I look like a homeless person standing next to you.”

Cindy burst out into laughter when she heard that. She cupped Anya’s face and squashed those soft and smooth cheeks- between her palms. “I’ll take care of you from now on. You’re going to live like a queen.”

“Great! I can’t wait.”

“Let’s go.

Let me buy dinner. Cindy didn’t care that Anya had been driven out of the MacMillans. In fact, that only made

her double her efforts to be nice to Anya.

“Sure.”

Cindy’s posh Ferrari drove like a dream in the night. It didn’t take long before they arrived at a fancy restaurant.

The two young women got out of the car and headed inside the restaurant.

dinner, they got some snacks before Cindy drove

no objections, of

Nordeny. The land that the apartment building was built on

worth a fortune.

at

apartments were either filthy rich or knew people

top floor. There were only two units on the top level. One of them belonged to Cindy. Anya

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moved in today. She hadn’t seen her

that her neighbor had multiple residences and that this was one that he or

that unlocked the door

slippers and followed Cindy into the living room. Her best friend was rich. The place had been lavishly decorated with crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, glazed glass windows

Cindy threw her bag onto the couch and headed towards the open kitchen to grab Anya a drink. “What would you like to have? Pepsi? Coke? I remember you used

I

watching what she was

away from coffee and

kids. Her friend was naturally surprised by her reply. “Are you on a diet? You used to

Coke.”

like

“Water will do.”

Cindy’s eyes as she got her friend a glass

on the thin side. She didn’t need to

long silent look. She wasn’t sure if she should tell her friend that she was now at

two children.

as she made her way

couldn’t help but be concerned about