Billionaire's Confusion

r she had in her hand. Anita had heard of my expertise as a therapist

d to do my job. I outlined the steps she needed to take to get through it, e

job I had to do for the day, countless files scattered all over in my office,

tes, until my phone buzzed, it was

o discuss.' it read, she knew already, I was never one to s

y way down or what?' I texted back. 'Oh

arranging the files, you can retire for the day," I inst

aw Jane coming after me, as I walked down the hallway, she was waving for me

ashed into my car, driving off. I had barely gone any farther, when

on, luckily I had a little cash on me, it was

unately able to get the fuel. Silly me! I was this in a rush because I d

onto the road, when I heard a crashing

within me, I tried to calm myself down, remembering I was a p

car that had just hit my car from behind, a man was alr

's uniform, I could already tell fro

ting for an answer from me. I knew fully well that i

eanor. I didn't see the need to speak further, I was walkin

y, I looked at him, "how may I help you? Please." I said, trying to sound as poli

y boss... My boss wishes to speak to you, Ma'am."

said it's alright. So there's no point or need for me

out that. He wants to see you f

ll due respect, that I won't be able to see him now, as I have a meeting

you his card, just incase you might be too busy.... To... You ...kno

g the card without giving it a look. I t

Brenda had been calling, she was

eels, applied some lude lipstick to my lips, gave my face a powder

me, and take one last look at myself before going into the restaurant. I had

d, baked, grilled and fried foods. I saw Brenda sitting comfy in the company of a drop dead gorg

the business partner?' I texted, looking at my p

seconds after he did!' she texted,