Chapter 121
Myrah's POV
"Please proceed to my gallery," he told me. Following his instructions, I clicked on a folder called wifey. He told the truth. There was a whole folder with around a thousand pictures and movies of me taken when I was a newborn until my father passed away.
"Oh, please. How on earth did you find all these pictures and videos?" I yelled as I turned the pages of the pictures and videos.
"I have my sources and a little assistance from Alton, Flavia, and Alisa. That day in your bedroom, I was viewing one of your films. I believe you were eighteen. You have some really hot dance movements."
I came across a video of me when I was 10, belting out West Life. I put my hand over my mouth. It was incredibly awkward. I chuckled at myself and thought, "This is so embarrassing," reliving more of my wild past.
