(Tiffany)
I'm at the office and everything seems normal, work is going fine and most notably I got to the office before Bill.
I shouldn't notice that but heck l did.
I sigh.
I'm shuffling through the documents on my desk and my eyes lands on the document Anne had sent on Bill's behalf.
I push it aside.
I won't sign that.
He's even unbelievable to think I'd consider that, he's trying so hard to fix things, I see his efforts but I won't let him.
I'm sure I won't. But then strangely I feel bad, just a little but it's there. Why?
I'm not suppose to feel sorry for him but my traitorous heart betrays me.
I shake that feeling off my head.
No, Tiffany. You don't get to pity him.
He deserves this and more, don't forget that, l curse under my breath.
I steel myself against the faint twi
