Anacá
I drove home in a better frame of mind, excited to start work the next day. I didn’t mind signing a bond with such a reputable company. It only meant they couldn’t throw me out of the job for five years.
I felt happy. Maybe dad was there nearby, blessing me.
I reached home only to find Josh sitting on my porch. I parked the car and alighted, my good mood going downhill. “You? What are you doing here, Josh? Don’t you have any work to do?” After last night, I had sworn never to see his face again. But here he was, shamelessly, waiting for me.
He sprang to his feet and glared at me. “No, I don’t. Thanks to you and your ass*ole husband. He threw me out of Krypton.”
I glared back at the infuriating guy. “Don’t drag me into this, Josh. You dug your own grave when you insulted your
