Branch Three Hundred and Eight

Olivia Stood up and stormed out of the room in annoyance. She entered the room prepared for her and kicked the table and she recoiled in pain.

"Oh shit" she murmured and plopped into the bed.

"What do I do now?" she questioned herself. She has gotten herself into a pickle and she thought this was her easy way out.

They were all grand talk but were stingy even with the amount of money available to them. She needs a miserly sum of money but the billionaire was blocking her from getting it. She was running out of time and she needed the money as fast as possible.

As she sat back up her phone vibrated on the bedside stand and she shivered in fear. She picked up the phone and put it close to her ears.

"Darling this was not our agreement" the man over the line draws out.

"I already promised to get you the money by the end of the month" she answered shaking in her seat.

"But you are taking too much time to do so, it is just seven days to the end of the month," he said and laughed over