(Allison's POV)
Bonnie immediately rushed to me when I arrived at the office. "Good morning, Allison," she greeted with a smile.
"Good morning," I replied, knowing the reason for that smile on her face.
"I'll help you carry your bag," she said, taking it from me. I chuckled as we entered the elevator heading to my office. The moment we stepped inside, Bonnie dropped my bag on the table.
"Tell me, Allison. Where did you spend the night yesterday?" she asked, excited to hear the full story.
"Nowhere," I replied as I sat down, and Bonnie frowned.
"Are you trying to say you spent the night on the streets? I doubt that. I'm sure you spent the night at a man's house."
"What makes you think I spent the night at a man's house?"
"Because you don't have any friends apart from me. Didn't you
