Chapter 50

JULIE

SO after I managed to escape the temptation that was Donald again, and tell him that our relationship would not work, I ended up going to the kitchen in search of food. I met with Geraldine there, who was just arriving, it seemed. My zeal for getting food stopped as soon as I saw her, and her welcoming smile.

With a scoff, I picked up an apple and left the kitchen without saying a word to her. I entered the guest bedroom, shutting the door behind me before I moved to sit in the armchair, placing my feet under me. With large bites that belied my absolute hunger, I finished off the apple in record time, reducing it to its core within seconds.

I simply sat there, looking at the window, before I heard a knock on the door, followed by the entrance of Geraldine, who carried a small bowl of food placed on a tray. It smelt like bacon and eggs. My mouth watered, but I held myself.

I could not give in to whatever trap she was going to set for me.

Did Donald have a hand in her bringing me