EMILIA couldn't believe that she used to cry over paying Tyron for her debt with her body. But now, why did it feel like the wind had changed, and she couldn't get what happened between them out of her head?
A week had passed, and she still occasionally thought about it. She avoided Tyron as much as she could, treating him like invisible air whenever he cleaned her office.
“Hey, Emz! What’s our plan tonight? Same as usual?” Megan asked her that morning, smiling. They were in the office. Emilia had called her in to check on the other Casa Elina branches.
They hadn't discussed what she saw in the storage room, although she still sometimes heard Megan flirting with Tyron, which Tyron didn't seem to pay attention to.
“Yeah, Emz! It’s your birthday tomorrow! You definitely won't be coming t
