Rhea's POV

I carried a bunch of files walking towards the elevator. My tight skirt made it difficult for me to walk. I began to regret my clothing choices for the day, because everything clung on to me in a very difficult way, making it very hard for me to move around. 

At this point my head was spinning, and the walls were closing up on me. I could tell it was as a result of the excess coffee I had the previous night, my head was splitting into two.

Just when I thought that my day couldn't get any worse. The moon goddess proved me wrong once again as...