Rose’s POV
It’s been three days since I’ve moved into my new place. I ended up buying myself some new furniture. My old stuff was cheap and some of it was falling apart, plus the more distance I put between me and it the better, I can’t let Lorenzo find me again. He needs to think I’m gone for good, then hopefully he’ll start looking elsewhere. I spoke with Flora the other day about starting back up work with her and she agreed to let me back starting next week. I finally feel like I’m getting my life back. I start making myself some dinner when my phone rings.
“Hello?” I answer.
“Rose, it’s Frank.” My heart drops. Crap.
“Hey Frank.” I try to sound casual.
“Where the hell have you been? You think you don’t need to fight anymore?” Frank sounds mad. I wonder what Nick has told him.
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