Chapter 95

FINN

"No work today, Finn."

I sat up in bed immediately, wondering why she said that. Just when I glanced at the clock, I saw the time. 

Shit. It's ten. 

"Is this why we won't be going to work? You must have forgotten that you are the boss," I said as I climbed out of bed. 

She had a glass of wine in her hand and her bathrobe tied around her. She woke up before me. 

Slipping her phone out of her robe pocket, she woke it with the power button and drew close to me before pushing it into my face. "Did you see? Sixty fucking missed calls,"

I took the phone from her hand, staring at it with a frown. Her parents, Kelvin, and his parents. Damn. 

"Is that why you won't be going to work? You know if you stay here, they'll find you anyway."

"Which is why we won't be here when they come. I asked Tiffany to pack up my clothes and she's gone back home."

I paused for a moment, then dropped her phone on the bed. "