~Carmen POV~
I paused for just a moment, contemplating how I should answer this question.
Jay reiterated, “Carmen, please tell me who is after you?”
I took in an annoyed breath. Yet another man who wants to save the day. I sharply said, “No one is after me, Jay. I just thought of you and wanted to know if you made it home, that’s all, but now that I know that you don’t like that, I will be sure to never call you again.”
Before he could say anything, I hung up. After a short while, I saw my cell phone light up. It was Jay. I turned it around and placed it underneath my pillow.
It was 6:30 AM and my Uber was due to arrive in twenty minutes. I was going to work and had a pretty busy day ahead. We had meetings with the Rinascita fashion designers, and the Bernardi Corp. media team. Bella
