Chapter 64

LONDON

I’d been living at Striker’s house for a week now. I had no complaint. In fact, it felt like home to me, even if he was not around. This house was once my home, after all, until my life fell apart. Neke was still in shock upon finding out the new owner, Braddson-Cade LLC. She even searched for it online.

Despite everything happening so fast, I still considered myself lucky. I got my work back. I was beginning to pick up pieces—that was what I should do— and damn, I owed that to myself—

When you fall, learn from it, get up, and rise again.

I may have a roof over my head, but I hadn’t seen Striker again. I guessed he was true to his words.

I didn’t do it for you.

Those were his last words. Harsh, but I probably deserved it.

It was Saturday. I woke up at seven in the morning. After my workout, I went to the kitchen and wasn’t alone anymore.

“Reef, you don’t have to do that anymore.”

“My job, ma’am.” He was stocking some sup