Chapter thirty nine
When she woke up later in the evening, a text message was waiting for her to open and when she did, it was a text from Jenkins inviting her to the club tomorrow night. Vivienne slipped down from her bed and replied, telling him that she would try to be around.
First of all, she was famished and needed to make dinner. She didn't feel like placing an order. She wanted to make her meal tonight. It had been a while since she did that.
She wasn't much of the cooking type and whenever she cooked, she always settled for simple meals. She was going to make pasta tonight and she was grateful for restocking the freezer last week.