EVELYN'S POV
"Common, aren't you done yet?" Hr asked, winning for the umpteenth moment. I remained transfixed before the mirror, not knowing why I suddenly became self-conscious.
Usually I never would have opted for it or listened to his idea; the previous Mr. would have thrown a fuss, caused lots of trouble, and beaten him to a pulp merely for dating to ask me out on a date.
Yet surprisingly, here I was, doing everything entirely different from what the truth needed to be, and I hated it as much as anything else that came along.
I sighed deeply, thinking through my choice. sit even, right? I had more trails to follow, now that I had canceled out the entire trouble with that and claimed to have lied about it.
Then it must have called off the entire investigation. No one wo
