Chapter 57. Whoever Is Natasha, She Cared Less. Until...

Sunday went as usual, with Gladys having to work her ass off as punishment for disappearing without a word her mother was even more strict in letting her stay indoors throughout the rest of the weekend and Gladys had no excuse but to follow Mrs. Morgan's command.

Monday soon reached and Gladys was grateful for that when she woke up and stretched her hands and a smile unknowingly curved from her lips.

She didn't even understand why she smiled but all she guessed was probably because it has been over four days since she went to work.

She let herself smile foolishly and it couldn't be more obvious that she was happy because she was going to see Caden... 

Gladys had a good bath under the shower that beat her skin which has been around Caden's hand a day, or two days ago.

She walked out of the bathroom and quickly wear her underwear, packed her hair into a ponytail, and settled in a white T-shirt with a black skirt and she took a coat.

She applied a litt