Roseline’s POV
"I'm sorry, Ann. I really wanted to go with you, but I have an interview tomorrow. I hope you understand. I promise, we'll see each other again, okay?"
I replied to her text through gritted teeth. I would never see them again—especially not with that disgusting face of Isaac in front of me.
Ann was innocent. I hoped that one day she'd realize the kind of man she was marrying beneath that mask.
We hadn’t seen each other in a long time—we were sorority sisters back in high school—but I wasn’t sure if telling her the truth now would earn her gratitude.
Right now, I needed to focus on Brian’s medical bills.
Thinking about the interview this afternoon, I got up to wash up.
I searched online for nanny interview tips.
One of the top warnings was: never wea
