This is not a farewell.

+ALEXANDRA+

I slowly open my eyes, trying to move a part of my body, groaning as the screams echo off the angelic songs of these four walls. I am exhausted, unable to move, my legs hurt too much and don't even get me started on my bones. I try to be strong and not complain, let alone cry.

My phone has not stopped ringing and ringing, and I don't feel up to answering it. Harry has me furious, I don't know why he appeared out of nowhere and worse yet, to insult me, that's too much. He tells me he loves me, but then he's thinking the worst. I try to tell him that my new job is about experiencing exercise every day.

God... Help me, it's not possible that this man keeps thinking I could sleep with any man, he's too crazy.

"Girl, I beg you to answer the phone, it's enough that I hear the sound of the phone all over the house," the door to my room opens abruptly. "Tell me what happened?"

Oh, I can't tell my aunt that Harry had a jealous crisis and that's why I couldn't meet with the bos