Teresa's physiotherapy sections were helping her a lot, it had been three weeks and she could walk without the help of crutches and sometimes she could step slowly with the aid of the sticks. Teresa was sitting in her dressing mirror trying to apply her make-up for their first date. She had dropped by Hector's office yesterday with a bunch of flowers to ask him out. His face was filled with joy and Teresa could only compare his happiness to a poor person who had been told that he had won a lottery.
She kept clicking her lipstick on the table. She recalled how he had chosen not to employ her the first time she walked into his house with a pink suitcase and how he was frank with her. Never had Teresa thought that things between her and her billionaire boss would turn out this way, they had
