Chapter 14

Chapter Fourteen

“ T hanks for your time. Bye.”

The words tasted like ash in my mouth as I ended the call.

Another rejection.

That was my last chance. I had followed up on every single one of my outstanding job applications to no avail.

With a sigh, I tossed the phone onto the coffee table and stared up at the ceiling, willing myself not to cry. What was the point? Tears wouldn’t change anything.

I had no more job leads and no more cleaning clients. Neil’s offer was all I had left. The thought of working for him still made my stomach turn, but what other choice did I have? I’d be a fool to turn down a salary like that, especially when my savings were dwindling faster than I cared to admit.

Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. If I could just tough it out until I paid off my debts and saved up enough money to move overseas, I could finally join Hannah and the others and leave all this behind.

The more I thought about it, the more appealing the idea became. A few months of hard work, a bit of sacrifice, and then… freedom.

I ran some calculations in my head. With the secretary salary, I should be able to save a decent amount, and if Cat Dad would let me work evenings, I could keep him on as a cleaning client and save up even faster.

I glanced at the time. The twenty-four hours were almost up. I snatched my phone from the table and scrolled through my contacts until I found Neil’s number. My thumb hovered over the call button, a flutter in my chest.

Here goes nothing.

I pressed the button and held my phone to my ear. Neil answered after a few rings. “Yes?” His brusque tone set my hairs on end.

“Hi. It’s me, Amelia Cross. I’m calling about the job offer.”

“I trust you have made a decision.”

I swallowed the lump in my throat. “Yes, I have.”

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