Chapter 98 Meeting The Mommy

• Ella:
• I get up super early in the morning and go for a quick jog. Swinging my right arm was not painful anymore. Mr. Holt’s manager David had assigned a chaperone, Jerry, an equally tall muscled man to accompany me wherever I went. He wasn’t very intrusive and kept to himself. “Ahhhh!” I sighed happily, feeling the gush of adrenaline pumping through my body as I finished ten laps along the racecourse, a ten-minute drive from Mr. Holt’s penthouse.
• Looking at my watch I realize, “Gosh it’s 9 am already” and rush back for a quick shower already arranged for me by Lisa post which I slip into a long floral dress, some delicate hand jewelry, small gold hoops, and diamond studs. I backcomb my hair and tie it up into a ponytail, my dense curls behaving themselves for a change.