DO YOU STILL CARE?

PARIS

I went back to my seat, and stared at the plaque on my table, "Paris Lawson," my name was boldly written in capital letters. I smiled as I stared at it for a while. I paged my secretary afterward and she came in immediately.

"You called for me, ma'am."

"Push all my meetings to tomorrow, Linda, I'm going home, I need to rest my head."

"Okay, ma'am," Linda replied and left my office.

I called my driver and asked him to get the car ready.

On my way out of the company, I got a call from my sister, Paige.

"Hey, Paris," Paige's sweet voice rang from the other side when I answered the call.

I couldn't help but smile as I replied, "Big sis, I was about to call you, are you home? I'd like to stop by for a bit, there's something I need to share with you."

"How about we meet at home?" She suggested. "I'd like to say hi to mom and dad."

I immediately agreed, and she said, "See you in a bit."

After the call ended, I walked into my private elevator and got on it. When I got down, I walked pas