Eleanor’s Pov

The rest of the day, as being his assistant, was all formal. Though we could feel the heated state, radiate in the atmosphere, neither of us made a move to actually say something to the other.

I was barely keeping up with this, because I knew I needed the money.

Badly.

Without it, I wouldn’t be able to pay up any of my bills.

And I would simply be on the streets.

Which could be scary.

This was why I didn’t make any move to break down.

But the instant the day’s work was over, I found myself following the same trail once more.

Meekly, I walked home...