Chapter 94

Two years later.

Claudia's POV

I type quickly in front of the computer despite the cramps in my fingers and the growing pain in my back.

I don't know how long I've been here, but I'm focused on finishing this report for the last project I coordinated at the company. I had a week to present it, but I think I'll finish it in three days, and now I'll have to find something else to focus on after that.

I suppose I'll have to tell Sebastien to assign me more clients, other projects, or anything that keeps me so busy that I only have to come home to sleep.

That's how my routine has been for the past few years, spending most of my day at work to disconnect from the nightmare my life has become.

I think it's this job that keeps me sane, preventing me from completely losing it.

"Claudia, are you listening?" I suddenly hear someone say, pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Isabella," I mumble as I see her standing in front of me, observing me with her head tilted. "Do you need something?"

"Clau, do