Chapter 39

For the past few days, I have been locked inside my apartment, throwing the grandest pity party of all time.

It was damn frustrating and heartbreaking, but I just couldn't get past the fact that Oliver broke me into tiny pieces for the first time in my life.

Honestly, if this is what heartbreak looks like, I would rather remain a gold digger.

I woke up this morning feeling reluctant to get back to work, but knowing Mrs. Tanner well, she would circumcise me if I didn't show up at the office today.

My apartment looks like a pig lives in it, but I don't give a fuck about anything. I took my bath and

I got to the office, and Ethan came to my desk with his wacky jokes.

But I wasn't in the mood for any of them. He tried to get me to laugh at his jokes, but there was practically nothing funny about the jokes to begin with.

He would just dabble a few words and expect you to laugh.

"Come on, Charm, these are my Harvard jokes," he said, looking sad and making faces.

"I'm sorry, but they a