CHAPTER 105 I want help her

  Work has been the only thing keeping me preoccupied, sane, and focused for a while now. I've never been so close to losing control of my cool and calm demeanor in a long time since Michele was found.

I never knew that Genevieve could hold the power to disrupt and destabilize my daily routine and make me do things I wouldn't be caught dead doing. If any other person besides my family asked such things from me, I'd rather put a bullet in them instead.

But with Genevieve, and especially since her attack, I find myself doing many strange tasks just to help her get over her trauma and depression and move on. Many times I tried, she blatantly spurned my advances and effort, much to my chagrin.