Sarah
I reluctantly agreed to Josh's demands, which led me to tolerate Philip's shenanigans. Now, I'm stuck with the scoundrel in apartment number 5.
A chef from a local hotel came by to prepare dinner for us, sparking my curiosity about Megan's absence. Where had she been these past days, not accompanying Philip?
Unable to suppress my curiosity, I asked, "Where is Megan?"
Philip's expression soured before he replied curtly, "She's at the hotel."
Perplexed, I probed further, "Why didn't you accompany her? Your presence here seems unnecessary. Aren't you concerned for her safety at the hotel?" My question wasn't driven by genuine concern for Megan; instead, I was simply puzzled.
Philip proceeded to pour soup into my cup, deflecting the conversation. "Eat more," he urged.
His action
