GONE FOR GOOD

After having a weird conversation with Mr. Nicholas Hudson, I decided to carry all my things away from his place. Though it's all heavy, considering my condition, I don't have time to talk about my past and stay with him anyway. I acknowledge that he helped me during my struggling days in the hospital. But, money could not erase the wounds from my past. Thanking him is enough for me to show my heartfelt gratitude for what he did. Now, if he called me just to interrogate me about things about what happened, that was none of his business.

I went out of the main entrance carrying all my things. The black-suited men surrounded me suddenly. They were blocking my way out.

I glared at them. "If you're going to stop me from going out of this place, trust me, you are just wasting your time. I won't let you give me delays."

The leader of the black-suited men, who sent me here stepped forward and approached me. "Ms. Lorenzo, we're not here to stop you. Our boss told us that we should ensure