Gomez nodded in agreement. "I feel the same way too."
"I don't care for her living situation." This fact troubled him because he had no clue where any of his other employees resided.
He couldn't care less about their neighborhoods.
Perhaps this made him a terrible person... but he was already aware of that. He had accepted that he wasn't meant to be in heaven with the angels, and he was fine with it.
That was the path he had chosen.
So why did he even bother about where she lived? Why did he worry that she didn't have gloves? That her shoes were too tight and causing her pain? That she experienced motion sickness when sitting backwards in a car?
This was all very perplexing.
"It's because you desire her."
Possibly... except he had never been this concerned about anyone he d
