Chapter 262

• That night, I went through every word of the contract with a fine tooth comb but came up with no loophole, no escape clause. I couldn't even fire her for six months based on the disclaimer I somehow missed.
• I tried calling Sophia all night but never got an answer which only increased my frustration and anxiety. Eventually past exhaustion, I crawled into bed hoping I wouldn't dream.
• "Who owns you?" Amber asked, as I sat on the floor of my office naked except for the heels she insisted I keep on.