WILLIAM
*Three weeks ago*
I walk past my room to Allan's room. I knock at it but he takes time opening. I'm sure he's still knocked out after drowning himself in whisky in the name of celebrating whatever he was celebrating.
It's only after blowing up his phone with calls when her finally opens the door for me.
“Boss..” he regards me, rubbing his eyes with the back of his palms. It seems he was deeply asleep.
“Our flight is scheduled two hours from now and we need to be at the airport an hour before the take off time. I hope you've had your dinner.” I say.
“It's okay sir. I'll request for room service. I think you should do so too.” he suggests and I nod because it's a great idea.
I sweep my eyes over him once again and I shake my head when I realise that he's still yawning. It's ev
