THE BOSS I HATED TO LOVE
A passing breeze?
Her cell phone vibrated. A message. It was from him:
"Good night, beautiful. May your dreams be light... like this night was for me."
Celina smiled to herself, even with her mind racing. She pressed the phone to her chest, closed her eyes, and for the first time in many days, even with her doubts, she fell asleep in peace. A different kind of peace, full of questions, yes, but also with a spark of hope.