Mr. Landlord

DAY 8

It was the same as every other day, including Monday. Because they arrived late from the after-party for the wedding, she was able to sleep for as long as she pleased.

It is still possible for her to recall everything that took place the day before, beginning with her church attendance, followed by her attendance at Phil's brother's birthday party, followed by her return home, followed by her attendance at the after-party when they experienced the relationship drama, and finally, the kiss that she received when she woke up.

In addition to her, Patrick frequently irritated several other people. And he decided to put one of those women, whom he had done something to, in the middle of the situation.

She removes the thought from her mind. When thinking about what had occurred, she was not yet prepared.

As the day progressed and she found some spare time, she contacted her father and her closest friend, Avery. About the celebration, she told her.

"Girl, you are so fortunate. My heart longs to be there. Are you aware of any single guy you will match me up with? She inquired about it.

"You talk as if I were going to do it. Please continue to accept Peter and continue acting hard to get for him.

"Leave it alone." She stated condescendingly. "So, have Mr. Billionaire changed his attitude towards you?"

"I hope so. He has not improved in any way. When Phina responded, she let out a loud exhalation.

Or perhaps he has feelings for you, Avery suggested.

"I stated that he cannot tolerate me, and you claim he likes me. In your most unbelievable dream. Would he consider me to be his type?

Are you a love type? That is something that love is unaware of.

The advisor. Because I am hungry, I would like to go and eat. She said.

Oh, don't put on far too much weight. Have fun regardless of the circumstances." She said it.

"Yes, I will. Dear, bye.

"Bye." She hung up the phone line.

*******

Phina and Sara sat in the living room watching movies together, passing the time while waiting for Patrick to return from work. It was already late, and Phina and Sara could not move from their seats. His delay was out of the ordinary. Even though she knew she did not have to wait for him, this was Sara's responsibility. It didn't bother her at all.

In the course of watching a movie together, Phina observed that Sara had already become exhausted, and she fell asleep. Therefore, she requested that she accompany her to her flat.

"Don't worry, I will wait for him." She said it.

"Are you sure?" Sara questioned, unsure of what to do.

"Yes, I am," she said. Proceed to sleep. There will be a wait for him. It is her reassurance.

And she gave a slight nod. "I am grateful to you. Have a restful sleep."

"Good night." She said as she began to move away toward the kitchen, and she watched as she did so. Most of the time, she enters her apartment through the back door.

*******

Even though Patrick did not show up at the scheduled time, Phina slept off while waiting for him. With a grimace on her face, Patrick entered the room. He then hurled the car key that he was holding onto the glass center table, which caused Phina to jolt awake.

He was the target of her glare, and she scratched her eyes.

"You have returned. Hello there! As she looked at the time, she announced. It was 11:15 pm.

"Why are you in the living room? What are you doing here?" Do you have a room available? It was a growl.

It was I who was waiting for you. I asked Sara to lie down and sleep since she was exhausted. When exactly did I fall asleep? I had no idea.

"You were not asked to tell me a story. You will always be asked to do so by me. The key to the residence is in my possession.

I am so sorry, Mr. Landlord. My face is constantly being rubbed with your money. If I stayed up for you, I must have done something terrible. Never worry about it happening again; it won't. It was my error." Her response was a furious one.

She walked away after taking the remote control and turning off the television. As tears began to form in her eyes, she wiped them away with her hand. He did not merit her tears in any way. And she pondered.

He had done nothing to her except talk to her impolitely, and he had such a low opinion of her. As far as he was concerned, she had been kind and kind. But the situation is just the opposite with him. As a result of his cruel treatment of her, he has always been successful in hurting her with his caustic comments.

No longer did she anticipate that he would treat her with any kindness. All she wants is for him to respect her as much as she respects him.

Immediately after slamming the door shut, she rushed straight to her bed without trying to change into her nightgown.

The living area was where Patrick was seated. The day had been quite chaotic, and the traffic arrival did not make the situation safer. His exhaustion was so great.

A groan can be heard when he unties his tie. After that, his thoughts returned to the words he had just spoken to Phina. He knew he had injured her with his words and had been cruel to her. As a result, he felt regret. She was not deserving of how he treated her. One of his eyes was rubbed. He does not comprehend why she can reach him.

Despite this, he resisted the thought.

After rising, he walked to the kitchen to retrieve his food. It wasn't simply that he was fatigued; he was also hungry. One dish of Chinese food was the only thing he brought to his office. And he is already starving to death.

He will deal with Phina the following day. He thought.