Sapphire
Monday came so fast. I spent the weekend with my family. Last Saturday, I withdrew the money that the deposited into my bank account and I paid off my loans to Frank and Jessa. We met at the same place where they took me. I remembered how satisfied they were that I met the deadline ad gave them the exact amount.
“Where did you get these?” Frank asked, counting the bills in his hands.
“I’ve been working my a*s off so hard.”
And I have to stay in Butler Enterprises for three months to equal that.
I didn’t tell him that. It didn’t matter anyways.
“Great.” Jessa said. “You’re a good girl.” Jessa said, blowing out a smoke. Why didn’t she stop smoking? I still remembered why I met Frank at the hospit
