Chapter 62 Oscar Was Torn

• After a couple of days of staying at Zal's townhouse, I managed to convince him to let me go back to my place, telling him that I needed to work. He was not happy, but that was easily rectified when I invited him for a sleepover. Well, maybe a cat nap, because he was out the door well in the evening, telling me that he had work to be done, and people to see.
• Strangely I have no issues with that. Zal was there for me when I needed him, unlike someone that...fuck, I really need to get my head straight. Ghazi was done with me. Zal is interested in me. It should be an easy pick if only my heart would act accordingly.
• Both Zal and I waited for the cops to come knocking at my door regarding Dion. But there was none and I was half surprised to learn that HR had received a resignation letter from Dion. I can still remember a couple of days ago when Felicity told me what HR told her about Dion. In his resignation letter, the man explained to HR that he would be taking care of a sick relative. The sickness was sudden and it was the perfect excuse.