#Chapter331

-Without The Guy

Zenobia"s POV

I was somewhat enraged as I headed to my best friend"s office. It was Monday and I disliked Mondays.

I opened the door and saw her talking on the phone. I sat down and waited for her to end the conversation.

"Thanks for calling," she said before putting down the receiver.

"Hi Zen," she started, turning her attention to me now.

"That was really something you pulled over the weekend, Tiff."

"Hey, I was doing you a favor."

"Oh really. You put me on the spot, Tiff."

"Zen, look at yourself. You"re miserable without him in your life and him not even being at...