She greeted Cecilia and sat behind her small desk. Cecilia's brows shot up in surprise. "Demetria?"
She smiled. "The one and only."
It was Monday. Mr. Ryker—Andrew—gave her some time to quit her job at the restaurant while he fired the poor woman that had taken her place. Everyday she sat in bed contemplating her decision. Did she do the right thing? Should she have ignored his request and moved on with her life? Why was she putting herself in the same endless cycle? In the end, those questions were all that mattered.
And she didn't have an answer to either of them.
Regardless, she decided to make the most of her third chance. She only had about four months left before she got her hands on her degree. After that, she wouldn't need to work for him. She knew the journey wasn't going t
