CHAPTER 22
I stare at my phone for what seems like eternity.
Ginger.
Her name is clear as day on the ID of the caller and I put it to voicemail for what seemed like the 20th time this morning.
I take a deep, shuddering breath as I look up at the huge building in front of me with the pronounced, unmistakable name at the top.
Griphen & Griphen
Again, I'm stupid. Why am I here? Why did I decide to actually come here? Its been three days since he told me to come here anytime so he can prove to me that nothing was going on.
And I had refused, because there was nothing to prove...right?
I was already doing good, getting my news report done with Zack,....
So why the hell am I standing in front of this place?
And why is Ginger calling me?
I glare at the name on the screen and put the ca
