Next day...

Rita Quinn

"Shit!" She curses under her breath for the umpteenth time, running her fingers through her hair. All through the night, she couldn't get a good sleep thinking about what Felix told her yesterday. His words keep ringing in her head and she can only scoff.

She sighs briefly, crashing on her bed. She has just twenty minutes left to give him her final answer, which will also determine whether the contract will be signed or not. Thinking about her boss, she can't think straight again. As much as she needs this contract, she can't possibly allow herself to do something like this. Even if she has...