Chapter 6

SCARLETT COBBS

“I hope you rot in hell!” 

Those words resounded in my head. It didn't have the effect intended though. I mean, he wouldn't have said those words to me if he knew that my mere existence was hell. Hell was my day-to-day activities…. 

Hell was my life.

I came back for my phone. The reason why I went back to my executive cabin was that I forgot my phone and while I was up there, I was relieved that he had left the room since I didn't want to see him again… for personal reasons. 

But when I saw him getting embarrassed at the deck, I couldn't help but look at him. I saw him struggle and I heard all he had to say. I was the reason he wouldn’t be getting his money despite how hard he seemed to have worked. 

“I should have known he was a worker when he called out rules last night.” 

I whispered to myself and followed his retreating frame but he was too fast. If it was money that was his problem, I had money to