Raven.
After he left and had signed the contract, I was on my way to meet with Symphony, I texted her, and she wanted to meet after work hours.
I got there earlier than she, I sat down in the lounge of the restaurant, waiting for her to come, and meet me at the place.
Thirty minutes later, she came, in classy heels and a suit.
“And we head into the restaurant together.”
She flipped her hair as we walked, to take a seat, she always sought attention, always wanted to be noticed, and I hope she was getting it, seeing her badly she wanted it.
“Why do you want to see me?”
“That night of our anniversary, it was you who texted me, wasn’t it?”
“Is that why you wanted to see me?”
“Answer the question.”
“So what?”
“Why did you do that?”
She tucked her hair to the side. “You sh
