"Yeah. I'm going into the office." She said, an idea suddenly popping into her head as she spoke. She hesitated, but after a second long pep talk, she spat it out. "Wanna meet us and grab some breakfast?" "Breakfast?" She nodded her head, knowing fully well that he couldn't see her.

"Yeah." As she waited for his answer, she bit down on her lower lip and tapped her finger on her thigh.

"Mhm, that sounds like a great plan." He responded, and just like that, she felt the air in her lungs return. "Would it be okay for me to pick you up from the office?"

"Yeah, yeah that can work."

"Alright. Two hours, would that be okay?"

"Yes, that would be perfect."

"Alright. Leonica whispered and cut the call, looking at the screen and sighing.

"What are you doing?" She asked herself, her brows furrowing and her finger pressing against her temple.

She was doing it again, letting a man into her life. But then again, Owen wasn't just any man.

She knew him.

He wasn't Gabriel, he was different, and she wasn't going to let her past experiences dictate her life.

"Letting yourself go, is a good thing." She reminded herself, looking at her reflection. "You can't live forever, afraid of being hurt. That's no way to live. If you keep doing that, you're gonna lose people. People that matter."

She shook her head and turned away from the mirror, heading downstairs for breakfast, which she didn't intend to stay long for.

"Good morning, Ms. Romero." Grace greeted and placed a plate in front of her, a cup of freshly brewed tea beside it.

"Good morning." She replied, picking up the cup and taking a sip, the warm liquid instantly warming her.

As she ate, her phone buzzed again. She picked it up and groaned when seeing it was a message from Kennedy.

She opened it.

[Ms Romero, there's a problem]

narrowed the message and she placed her cup down,

1, using both hands to type a response.

[What is it, Kennedy?

passed before Kennedy replied. [Earlier this week, you had requested

name made Leonica swallow hard, all seriousness being stirred up by the eerie feeling she had been feeling all

replied after the rest of Kennedy's words

seconds went by. A minute, two minutes

She texted again, growing slightly

the information so bad, Kennedy

and it wasn't as bad as

more

Make sure Ashley has his dinner." She instructed as she stood up, grabbed her keys and

day, ma'am." Grace

mind too focused on the fact that Kennedy still hasn't replied and the fear was starting to become

time she arrived at the office, there was yet to be a reply and Kennedy wasn't waiting for her

and instead of going straight to her office, she walled

"Good morning Ms. Romero."

you help me find out if Rennedy's

her computer. "According to the security system, he came in an hour ago. But she didn't

was a message from Kennedy. [Ms. Romero, I won't be able to come to work today. I'm sick, I apologize.] Leonica's eyes narrowed and

gaze

a pair of eyes watching

buzzed again, pulling her attention away from him and onto

that message, Leonica knew something was off. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Stuart walk away, his steps slow and steady as he disappeared around a

everything okay?" The

lip, glanced in the direction where Stuart had walked off in, and then

a few matters to take care of, inform

of her told her that wasn't a

hurried off in

before he walked off.

twitched at his action. For a few seconds, she remained rooted in her spot, wondering what he was doing Leading her on? Where and why? She wanted to know the answer

she ignored

the

rose and the

at the storage room, a place Leonica never liked visiting, the door was open, the light was on and Stuart was

deep breath,

room, boxes upon boxes of files stacked everywhere and a small couch

even Stuart was present. Yet

certainly hadn't hallucinated

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