Chapter 27. After Her

“Shit, my phone’s dead!” Sherry tried calling Ryan back but her battery was out.

“Who was it?” Sarah asked.

“My boss, Ryan. My battery is dead.”

“Use my phone,” Sarah extended the help.

“Thanks but I don’t know his number by heart. It was saved in my cell. Ahh! Let it be. He was probably mad that I had sneaked out without asking for his permission.”

Sherry turned around like a ballerina, trying to deny something as Sarah patiently watched.

“How was I to seek his permission when he was busy fucking that stripper in his room? Was I supposed to have watched them enjoying their moment as I begged for his permission to come out? What does he expect of me? What does he think of himself? Who does he think I am?”

Sarah didn’t miss the trembling in Sherry’s voice as she voiced her concern.

After knowing Sherry for so many years she understood very well that Sherry didn’t want to admit but she was bothered by the presence of that stripper at Rya