Ivanna
It's my first day at work and I thought it would be great. It's not like my colleagues are not nice but I can't stop getting frustrated over my life. I left the villa without meeting Christian. And I miss him now.
I thought we'd have a great start to this day. He would wish me luck with a sweet morning kiss and it would be perfect. However, I can't take things out of my head.
I feel low.
I feel bad.
From the moment I got to know I was literally treated like a material, it freaked me out. No matter how badly he claims to love me, it's definitely not the way he should have made me his. I can't accept it anyway. No sane woman can accept to be materialised.
I sigh, pulling off my chemical gloves and washing my hands. It's been a long shift.
"I hope I didn't bore you," Jacob says,
