‘Where the hell is Leo when he is needed the most?’ Marilyn asked herself while she tried to call him for the umpteenth time that day, to no avail. He was not picking up. ‘This is frustrating. I don’t understand what sort of relationship I am in with him'. She complained while she sat alone at her desk in the office after Gerald had angrily left, and Angela had given her a break. One last time, she tried to get Leo to pick up his phone, to no avail, and she tossed the phone away angrily. Her eyes started to fill with tears. Thoughts of regret started to tug at her mind. She missed home. ‘Maybe I should go home and agree to what dad and mom said. Take over the company and get married to Thomas. If they heard that I was going through all this bullshit with these petty people, they would lo