Delaney

I was feeling under the weather for a whole 5 days after Carter's message but couldn't explain why. Every morning, I would force myself to get out of bed, prepare for work and try to stay up in the office, fighting the urge to constantly sleep. It was like a tsetse fly had bitten me and turned me into a sleepy mess. On top of that, I couldn't count the number of times I had had sex. When I wasn't sleeping, I was going at it with my mates or touching myself.

"We are leaving for the day care in 20," Nyra informed me at her desk in my...