FIORELLA BIANCHI
I was an hour late for work today. My boss is just so close to firing me from my job – she was so angry with me today when I arrived. I need to prove to her that she can rely on me because I am yet to sign a contract of buying a home, so if I lose this job, it is goodbye to my dream home. I need to get my boss’s trust back.
While I am busy working on my laptop, my phone starts ringing and it is a number I don’t recognise. I answer my phone and put it against my ear.
“Hello?”
“Hi, Fiorella?” The voice of a man asks.
“Who is asking?”
“Oh, it is Marcus,”
Marcus? Just a call I was not looking forward to receiving.
“Oh, hey, Marcus. How are you?”
“Now that I am hearing your voice, I am doing so great. Are your busy tonight?” I want to lie and say yes, I am goi
