“It’s me Darius.” Her eyes widened immediately.
“Mr. Lloyd?” she asked and she heard the now familiar laugh from the other end.
“You promised to invite me over for coffee and I have been looking forward to it.” He complained and she laughs nervously. “I haven’t heard from you since that time.”
“I’m sorry, I got caught up in my work but I’ll just come over to see you now.” She assured. “Please send me the address of where I should come.”
“Alright.” And there was a drop at the other end of the line, Chloe throws her shoulders upwards, ignoring the pain in her shoulders. Henry was too hard on her the previous night, who uses all his strength on a lady, that jerk.
Now, she is so tired she can’t even keep her eyes forward. Damn that psychopath, her mind drifted to the thought of their
