MONALISA
"For the thousandth time, I wasn't worried" Irene said over the phone, assuring me that it was okay.
"We talked on phone this morning and I clearly told you that I wasn't worried. I saw Mr. Devine leaving with you and although I didn't understand why he had come to get you, I wasn't worried" she added.
"I am glad" I mumbled.
"But Lisa..."
"Yes?"
"I have a question that might sound a bit weird"
My brows arched.
"Weird? In what way?" I asked.
"Is Mr. Devine just a father figure to you and nothing more? Are you sure he is just that? I know this sounds as weird as hell and I am sorry I am asking but..."
"It's fine" I cut her off even though it wasn't fine. At all. My heart had started racing, wondering what Irene had seen last night. Did she see him wrapping his arms ar
