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Chapter 11
Fuck fuck fuck.
Everything was falling apart and I couldn't help but sit behind my desk and smoke my guts out.
Nothing made sense. And to top it all, mother wasn't feeling well. I took a long drag of the toxic stick between my fingers when I felt a headache forming.
A knock snapped me back to reality and I let out a puff of smoke as I permitted Rhodes to enter.
"Boss. I-I— You fired another nurse." He asked hesitantly and I just rolled my eyes.
"Yes. Such a headache." It was the fourth nurse in three days that I had fired.
I remember what happened last night.
START OF FLASHBACK!
I was in my study at home when the knock on the door snapped me out of my thoughts and, straightening up, I cleared my throat before permitting whoever it was to enter the room.
The door was pushed open before the nurse's cheap perfume surrounded the room and I almost cringed in absolute disgust. It could be only
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