Chapter Twenty Five

SINFUL OBSESSION

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE. 

MELISSA.

I watched as Rick ran through the details,  it reminded me so much of old times,  the person I was before,  even though I didn't want to remember,  the memories of what my life used to be kept coming. 

My hands were slightly trembling,  I dug my nails into my leather bag waiting for him to be done with whatever it was, all I wanted at this moment was to return home. 

Home? 

When did I start to regard his place as home,  what we have now was only going to be temporary until I sort out pieces of my life, that had been what I wanted,  so why then did my life now seemed to be a whole lot complicated and messed up than ever? 

A home was something I never had, and never dreamt of having,  I think after dad's death,  the longest place I've ever stayed was at my hotel,  I had bought it after I sold of dad's family hou