Aimee’s POV
It’s been a week since he last visited me here at Janine’s condo. In regard to my original plan, I was supposed to be home now. However, from our last meet, I don’t think I am ready to face him yet.
My phone rings and Tyron’s name flashed. He gets in touch with me through Janine. I scolded her after knowing she gave him my phone number. “You have to meet other boys while you’re away with him. That way, you’ll know how pretty you are and undeserving he is!” she said.
‘Hey, wanna hang out?’ I sighed and tossed the phone beside me. I’m still at Janine’s condo. Fortunately, she’s good enough to let me stay more than a week. I’m unemployed—which is the dumbest decision I made in my life. I finished a degree major in business yet here I am, depending on my husband to make a livi
