Saphira gets out of bed to go to work. She hadn't slept all night and felt horrible. The moans of pleasure that came from the door of Christopher's private plane room remained ingrained in his head, and not even the headphones she used could completely muffle them. It seemed like the woman had moaned loudly on purpose for her to hear.
She does her bathroom chores and gets ready to go to work. She tries to hide the dark circles under her eyes with a concealer, but nothing can hide her swollen and red eyes from the lack of rest and the compulsive crying that she released as soon as she got home, after hours of holding back tears.
She hadn't seen Christopher since he entered the room. Neither he nor the hostess. When the plane landed, she got out, grabbed her bags, called an Uber and went h
