CHAPTER FOUR! PART TWO.
Falling The new job was twice as demanding as her previous one but the benefits outweighed the pain. She thought to herself. A bumper salary, an apartment and a health care plan fully covered. Not to mention the official car. Thank you Mr Steven for been a pervert. Apparently, you are a life saver. Working on weekends was a myth. Those fairy tale stories told round a camp fire made only to scare the little folks. But this wasn't a made up tale. The number of times she had slept in the new apartment could be counted on both hands. Am in hell. She mumbled under her breath. A good one though. At least I get to see heaven once in a while. Oh no; Fuck shit. The dinner with Mark. Am so dead. When last did I see him?" Can't even remember. This must certainly be the wedge that drives relationships apart. Two hours and counting, Mark had patiently been staring into space at the new dinner plaza at Bullivard Rd. May I get you another bottle of wine Sir?,The Chap...