Closing my eyes and willing myself to go to sleep, Kitty settled next to me, and I was glad of the company. Willing my mind to turn off from anymore stupid thoughts about being watched, I eventually fell into a shallow and disturbed sleep. I had work in the morning, and being worn out and half asleep was going to be no fun at all.
Dragging myself out of bed for a second morning was a hard task. Clocking my reflection in the bathroom mirror, I had bags under my eyes and could’ve easily gone back to sleep for another few hours. But, Mr. Morgan was strict about punctuality, and mentally rolling my eyes at that thought, I fed Kitty and got myself ready for the day ahead.
Fixing my hair into a French plait and donning one of my best suits, I was looking presentable, so leaving my new pe
