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Nora's eyes widened as she flickered her eyes between the two women. She pulled up her glass of wine to her lips, taking a long sip as she looked down.
"Excuse me!!?" Delia's voice raised slightly.
"Oh I don't mean to offend you, I was just saying my point of view here", Addison shrugged.
Nora glanced at Delia, noticing her fingers clutch into a fist, but she couldn't see her face to confirm her mood. Delia remind silent for a few minutes then pushed out a grin.
"I guess you do have the right to have your own point of view, Afua".
Addison's smile immediately crashed.
Delia chuckled, "Oh you don't like it when I call you by your tribal name? Afua? Aww, sad. And you call me a hypocrite? You're Ghanian and you're ashamed of your own tribal African name, and only proud of the name from another man's language? How cultural of you".
Addison's brows furrowed.
