Christian
There are few things more annoying than the insistent ringing of a telephone. The acrid sound abrasively echos through my office. I do not need to look at the display to know who is calling me. +44-891154891 I know it by heart it is haunting me, a poltergeist from my sordid past. The ringing stops, I never answer she should have gotten the message by now, but she is tenacious. She invaded my life two weeks ago when I was on holiday in Aspen with Anastasia. My sweet, smart, beautiful Anastasia she is the rock that keeps me from slipping into insanity.
I have blocked her number over a dozen times to no avail. I am impressed by her influence and connections. I told Andrea to never put her through, but even my stalwart PA feels her pressure. It matters not, she soon will realize th
