Chapter 49

Miss Olivia

Walking through the busy streets, I made my way towards the guy I knew would repair the phone for me. Knocking at his door, I was welcomed by his workmate, whom I never liked.

Swalowing my ego, I asked, “Hello, is James available?“

The guy sized me up and down and replied, "He isn't available, but I can take care of your issue.“ He looked at the phone I was holding.

“No thanks. It's him I needed.“ I said while scanning my eyes around to see if I could find him. I know how bitchy his workmate can be.

What a freaking liar he has always been. As if he had realized I was suspecting him, he leaned against the wall and told me:

“He is not around, ma'am. You can give me the phone, and I'll take care of it. You just need to tell me what's wrong with it.“ He insisted, trying to get the phone out of my hand.

“I said, It's James I need.“ I responded through gritted teeth, annoyance pressing into my voice. “Besides, what makes you think it's