Distraught by CE Botha

Distraught by CE Botha # “You are jealous of me!” “Jealous?” Romilly said stunned and a little breathless. “Yes!” Alouette paced the room, throwing her arms dramatically in the air. “I’m getting married and you’re not. I get to leave the country and this”, her one hand swept the luxurious room, “mundane, predictable existence”. She...