Greg
I went to Honor’s dad’s law firm on Monday. On Sunday, I wanted to see Honor so badly, but she, CeeCee, and Josh were spending the day at the Beach with some friends. She didn’t invite me, and although that hurt a little, I understood that she may have forgiven me, but she wasn’t ready yet to hang out as a couple. My guess was that she wanted to inform her friends about her decision to forgive me. I hope they did too, for hurting their friend.
I walked into the lobby and smiled at the young woman at reception.
“I’m wondering if Mr. Chase is available to talk.”
“Do you have an appointment, sir?”
“I do not. But will you please inform his secretary that Greg Anders is here? If he will see me that’s great. If not, I am willing to make an appointment.”
She nodded.
She hit the ear
