'When I am down, he is up…he has this bubbly spirit. I told him one day, I'd become friends with someone the complete opposite of you and guess what he said?"
The guard listening rolled his eyes but almost regretted it immediately. He shouldn't let the annoying conversation get to him but what could he do? She was following him everywhere! She must have been so bored to lose her mind like this. Besides, the Matteo she talked about was…
Laurel smirked evilly. 'I won't let you be until you talk to me and if you insist on not talking to me, you'll eventually lose your mind." Not receiving any reply, she watched carefully as the guard picked up more fabrics. She followed him to the stairs leading to Boss Lucas' chambers. There was more fabric on the railings.
'He should have torn off her flesh in his bid to satisfy himself." Laurel muttered bitterly.
The guard smiled at her bitter complaints. 'You'll get used to it."