Rose's POV
I laid in bed on this hot evening in my lightest underwear watching the ceiling that didn't look like one I had been used to and trying to go over what had happened the day before.
When Mrs Rivera had come into Olive's fashion company, she had come to gloat on how she would soon become a grandmother and thankfully she had not heard everything I said to Olive, who defended me with all her might and strength.
Mrs Rivera had picked all she needed to buy and had finally left us after she was through with all she came to buy. I stayed with Olive the whole day enjoying how she ran the place and treated her workers with love and care like an older sister, one I never had.
"Do you think I should come work with you?" I asked her when she finally took a break and she laughed heartily
