(A few hours later)

Astrid woke up, feeling a huge load on her chest. She opened her eyes and saw that it was Andrew; he fell asleep on her.

She smiled, gently patting his hair, reminiscing about what had happened earlier.

Suddenly, it hit her: today was Friday; she had to be at work.

Andrew wouldn't be bothered, though - he was the CEO; no one would question why he wasn't in the office.

She stretched her hand and picked up her phone, which was on the bedside lamp.

Fifty-three missed calls from Mrs Karen and other workers flashed on the screen; they also sent text messages.

Astrid's stomach knotted...