Chapter 44
Elena Adams
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“Elena, you’ve had so much to drink… I can’t let you into an Uber, I have to drive you back to your house…” Lydia said with a heavy breath as she held me while I struggled to walk.
“Don’t worry, Lydia… I can go home by myself. You don’t have to stress yourself,” I protested, my eyes barely open.
“This isn’t up for an argument,” she replied firmly.
The next time I opened my eyes, I was at the gate of the house. “What’s happening?” I asked, blinking to adjust to the bright light coming from the house.
“They need a code or something, I don’t know,” Lydia groaned. “They have to call the boss to give them authorization before you can enter the premises.”
My face formed into a frown.
What the hell was wrong with them?
Didn’t they recognize me?
Damie
