Chris
Three weeks later
I’m currently walking inside my office building. And I hear a voice call out my name causing my head to snap in the direction of the source.
“I need to talk to you. It’s important, please.”
I look at her, silent for a moment, my eyes trailing to her flat stomach as I contemplate having her thrown out. But a lot is happening in the building today and I don’t want to cause a scene. “My office,” I say heading to the elevator and she follows behind me.
We get to my office and I ask my receptionist to hold my calls. “What part of leave the country didn’t you understand? Why are you still here?” I ask as soon as I close the door?
“That’s what I came to talk to you about. I want to ask if we could stay jus-”
“No! Hell no! you need to disappear,” I cut her off, I wa
