"She was in pain. What do you expect me to do? Any guy in my position would be willing to do that," he replied. Jasmine let go of him, her gaze still fixed on him.
"Stay away from my sister. I bet it was because of your insane job that she had a sprained ankle." Jasmine said, gnashing her teeth.
"You have got an attitude problem. I am not interested in your sister; we just have a boss and employee relationship." He said and sauntered away.
Jasmine walked into the house and slammed the door. She saw Summer relaxing on the couch, and sat next to her.
"Where is Camilo?" she inquired.
"You mean your boss? He had to go, and besides, it’s late," Jasmine replied with a smile.
"I am tired of my job, sis. It’s hell. It’s hard to teach kids because they are so strong and energetic," Summer sai
