Venessa's pov.
After Vincent left the diner, I still haven't got a grip of myself properly when the devil came as if he owned the whole place.
I'm just too tired of all of this, I hate how Andrew harasses me and I can't even do anything about it. I can't even share it to anyone as I'm too scared just by thinking, what if they do worse?, but it's enough, I already gave the signed papers to him, I think I can breathe more peacefully now, maybe I can go back to Vincent now. Maybe we can finally live in peace.
Girl, don't you dare go back now, let him earn your forgiveness first. Stated inner self, stubbornly. But I don't think I can do it any longer. I miss him terribly, plus I'm really grateful that he signed the papers without getting suspicious, which is really surprising.
My day went by quickly by serving people who don't even have manners but I let it slide anyways as I'm too tired, now I just wanna go home and sleep.