ELAINA
three days later...
I can't believe it, I still haven't heard from him. I f*****g knew he wouldn't want me once he found out about me and my baggage. It's just like Stephanie all over again, except this hurts worse. I've been sitting in my apartment moping and waiting for him for three days. It's time I got up and looked for a new job.
I grab my purse and make my way outside. Spartak is in his car, reading a book. I walk over and peer in at the book. Pride and Prejudice. Hm, I never would have guessed. When I knock on his window lightly he jumps, startled, and turns to me. c*****g his eyebrow, he rolls down the window and grins.
"Time for work?"
"No, what are you doing out here?"
He looks at me, puzzled. "The same as always." He shrugs "Reading new books."
"Viktor didn't call
