Chapter sixty seven

At this point, I didn’t know what to do anymore. I just felt so weak and useless right now and I knew I had to get some rest. I walked to my cupboard as I took my towel before heading into the bathroom and taking a shower before going to my bed.

I would think of a way to get Raymond out of a jail the next morning. My sleep was more important to me after all, or so I thought till I got up a few minutes later, staring into the darkness that was now in the room.

Why was I finding it so hard to sleep now that Raymond was in jail. I scoffed as I took my pillow, covering my face as I fell back on the bed, hoping that this time, I would be able to get some sleep but it didn’t help as I found myself getting restless and I could only think of how restless Raymond was in jail.

Even though this wasn’t the most comfortable bed in the world, it was still very comfortable at least and I could catch a good night’s sleep in it but Raymond, he was a billionaire used to sleeping on water beds b