Hope POV
After a relished evening with the important persons of my life, we woke up and made ourselves ready for the office.
Melon made my favorite pancake with a hint of cinnamon.
Her hot coffee was good enough for my sore throat.
Because of sleeping in cold weather, my throat got obstruct.
We rushed towards the office.
I told Ian; he can go early as the shoot about to start in the early morning, and Elisha wants him to be there; otherwise, she will throw her tantrums on the crew itself.
It was a chilly morning. I wrapped myself in a fur coat and boots.
I covered my hands in gloves as I sat into Eric's car.
"Eric, please on the heater." I stutter in an icy voice.
"Yeah, I think you should stay home. You are not well." He looked at me.
"No, I need to go as Ian will be alone wit
