** RYDER’S POV **
Zoey was running around the house attending calls and was also getting my things ready while I took a bath. I heard her yelling at someone ‘Poor soul’ I thought shaking my head finishing up with my bath.
“Jenkins are you done?” she was now yelling out for me ‘Nothing good is going to come out of messing with her when she has so many things to take care of, I need today to go without any hitch!’
“I am done, Collins. God! Chill woman. You know, I could get ready sooner if you lend some hand” I yelled to her only to hear her groan in frustration ‘I could get used to having you around me Zoey’ but I shook that thought away as I got on to my wheelchair.
Placing a towel on my lap I wheeled myself out of the room only to see Zoey trying to decide on the tie that goes well wi
