Chapter 83

“If I’m dismissed, I don’t have anything to fall back on. The

accident… all of my savings were cleared out with court fees

and fines. I need this job. It pays the rent and buys our food…”

“You still have me!” he shouted.

Grace gasped. Jay never yelled. He was always calm. Even in

horrible situations-violent situations-he was not so volatile.

“I’ll earn money to take care of you,” he said more quietly. As if the outburst never happened. “Don’t give it another thought.”

Grace stared dazedly at the man before her. She believed

him. Even though he didn’t have a steady job and no home of his own, she trusted his word. Indeed, his words had given her an unprecedented sense of security.

Maybe she didn’t have to go it alone. Maybe she did have someone she could rely on.

“Make the call.” He brought the phone before her.

She hesitated for a few seconds, then took the phone and called her manager on-call at the Sanitation Center.

As the phone rang and she waited to be connected to her manager, she felt her blood pressure rise. She didn’t love this job, but she really didn’t want to lose it. She trusted that Jay could provide for them, but she didn’t want that responsibility

to fall to him.

“Hello, Mrs. Jacobson,” she said politely when her boss answered. Then she gave a summary of the accident, leaving out the whole “I was pushed by Zoe Stevens and bullied by my

ex-fiancee’s new fiancee Lily Atkinson.”

tell her no. Or that she’d

no extra hurdles. To

her health and suggested she take

a week if she needed to.

paid the minimum wage and her salary

affected.

believe it.

Jason

“She said yes.”

slipped around to

sucked in

cut to hers.

more time.” Grace could feel her face

manager has never been very

toward me…”

You’re injured. It’s

felt tingles of goodness from her

her like this? Sean never

their most intimate times, he wasn’t one for much

the sole of her foot, up her leg to all those other places, Grace felt her face

her legs, to where they v-ed. And once

right.Thank you. I’m, uh, all clean,!” she hurriedly said. Ankles… who

yet his fingers were still gripping her leg. “Let me dry you.”

At least

move, Sister,” he

and frozen. Her senses were heightened with anticipation. Maybe it was the meds from the hospital. Maybe it was his touch, scent, his vow to take care of her.

Whatever the reason…

She wanted him.

dried her. Then he swept her into his arms again,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255