Chapter 125 Deal From Hell

• CORRIE
• "H-hired?" My throat went dry and my eyes searched the room absentmindedly. My ears began to ring tuning out every sound in place. My head began to ache and pounding at every second and what was an image of Emmette standing before me was nothing much of a blur. Muffled sound eventually filled my ears and suddenly I could hear Emmette once again.
• "Corrie." He called out, his voice soft. "Are you okay?" Maybe it's a good thing that I couldn't see his face clearly right now. Because just from his voice alone for some reason my heart melted. And I hated it because I was supposed to hate him.