The next morning, I awoke having had 4 texts from Myla
“I am still at the paddock, where are you?”
“I might be hanging around with Adamo today, if you care”
“are you jealous because I know what to do to keep him interested whilst you don’t”
“Text me when you get here, and we can go for lunch in the hospitality thing again”
As promised, I did not answer them, and showed them first to Sam. “What do I say Sam, I feel bad just dumping her?”
“you did not dump her; she chose her path!” Sam was stern, he was angry.
Sab reached over and took the phone; he shook his head.
“Nathalie she cannot come to our team hospitality now, it is a how you say conrift?”
“Conflict”
“Yes, conflict”
“What do I say to her then? I don’t want to be a b***h” I did not know what to say or do.
“I will do i
