Chapter 7

The following day, Brielle woke up earlier than yesterday, as as to be able to get work on time.

"Who is there?" George asked as he button his shirt.

There was no response, he opened the door and saw Brielle.

"Good morning." She said and walked past him to get her shoe. George didn't respond and wore his jacket and left the room.

"What's with him now, he can't even respond to greeting anymore, did something die up in his ass."

She was still wearing her heels when her phone chimed alerting her, that her cab is here. She hurried downstairs and saw George in the kitchen. She breezed pass him.

"Why is she in such a hurry?" He dropped his cup and followed her outside, he quickened his step when he saw entering a cab.

"What is she doing, I was waiting for her to drive to work." The cab zoomed off before he could get to her.

"That's it, I will stop trying to be good to her." He muttered to himself and left.

Few hours later, Brielle didn't see George in the office yet, she became worr