Sapphire
Monday came so fast. I spent the weekend with my family. Last Saturday, I withdrew the money that the deposited into my bank account and I paid off my loans to Frank and Jessa. We met at the same place where they took me. I remembered how satisfied they were that I met the deadline ad gave them the exact amount.
“Where did you get these?” Frank asked, counting the bills in his hands.
“I’ve been working my ass off so hard.”
And I have to stay in Butler Enterprises for three months to equal that.
I didn’t tell him that. It didn’t matter anyways.
“Great.” Jessa said. “You’re a good girl.” Jessa said, blowing out a smoke. Why didn’t she stop smoking? I still remembered why I met Frank at the hospit
