Chapter 94

Melanie’s p.o.v

Sitting on the reading desk in my room, I have a stack of unfinished files on my desk to work on and I have to complete it this night. I decided to work from home today, just so I could escape from my stalker. At least I will be safe at home than on the street.

I called March earlier this morning and informed her that I won't be able to come to work. She pester me until I had to lie to her again. I told her I was sick and I won't be able to drive myself to work. After telling me ‘sorry’, and a lot of ‘you will be fine’, she hung up the call and I couldn't ask for more.

It's night already and I've been working my ass off since daybreak. I raised the last file to my face, checking out what was written in it. Honestly, I have been going through this particular file for the past fifty minutes and I could swear I don't understand a shit that was written in the file.

“How now?” I groan tiredly, dropping it back to the table. “Just when I thought I’ll finally get everything