My Ruthless CEO
They both retired to his room, while I and Frieda stared at each other, coming out of our hiding place as they had gone.
“So do you still want to be here?” She asked, still holding onto my wrist.
“I can’t even leave..I have no where to go” I sobbed,
“So are you going to still stay for the next five months, it’s going to be hell, you know that” she said, concern in her voice.
I simply nodded, as she held onto me, comforting my sobbing heart.
After the fiasco of my cheating husband, I started working in the kitchen ‘I’m not going to let them get to me’ I thought as I chopped the onion.