122 Overboard

I came outside wearing the pearls that would fit the charity endeavor I'm running. The only compromise I have done was that I have swapped the heels with a comfortable shoes. I'm wearing sneakers so that I could run or even climb the wall if the security tried to tackle me. I was now having a staring contest with the security person. He got a phone call and he backed away. I resumed it with another guy who was now standing in my way.

"Here Mr Wellington wants to talk to you", said the security.

The usual madam and respect was lost probably because of my attitude. I didn't mind it I would rather they treat me as an equal than some queen.

"I'm going no matter what you say. The only way you can stop me is to restrain me", I told him.

"Fine. You do what you want as always. But if something happens then you can kiss your chance of ever seeing the sky goodbye", he said. I knew it was a threat but I wasn't intimidated.

I had let go of Enzo. He used to live in my head rent free all this time