Simone...
We said goodbye. Sophia left me as her face brightened. I asked for a takeout of the strawberry cheese cake. I crave this so much. I patted my stomach and said,
"We will see your father tomorrow, love."
I landed at the airport before noon. I had thought of driving but discarded it as I don’t want a long drive now. I am wearing a peach sequin-ruffled mini dress and black stiletto. I kept my hair down and called Rom to borrow one of his cars, as he has a mansion here in Los Angeles. His driver was waiting for me upon my arrival and gave me the key. I drove to Zach’s office building and proceeded to the thirty-first floor. His secretary, Amanda, the red-haired woman, recognized me immediately.
"Mr. Camwell is at the conference right now; do you want me to call him Mrs. Camwell?"
