Myra’s POV
I walked out of the bedroom where I had slept, going to look for Tasha. I had changed into the clothes Calvin brought for me. I went to the bedroom next door where Calvin had told me she had slept in and she wasn’t there.
I looked around before going downstairs; I found Tasha by the stool bar in the joined dining room.
“Hey?” I said going close to where she was as I held on to the bag with the clothes I wore last night.
“Hi, are you okay?” She greeted me as I went closer to her, I gave her a nod to affirm that I was fine even though deep inside I was fine at all.
“Hello>>>>>>>>>
The next day I woke up early as I went to my closet trying to find something to wear to Calvin’s office. I had nothing that I could make me look like someone he knew.
