"I just can't stand Ben anymore." She admitted truthfully, and maybe she would have kept this information to herself if she wasn't drunk. "All he does is drink and plays video games, we don't sleep together, he hasn't touched me in almost a year I'm...
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Miguel Costilla, 30.
Detroit, MI:
Isabella smiled entering her office Monday morning, she absolutely loved her job, but she'd give it up all over again if it meant protecting Ambrose. She sat her briefcase down, "Feels good to be back?" Lilah asked.
"Amazing, thank you for everything Lilah." Isabella said as they'd hugged.
"I didn't think I would like you when you first got hired on, you know a lot of black women in power like to abuse it, but not you."
"I'm still learning from you guys just like you're learning from me. I have no right to act like I'm better than the next person." She replied.
"I know, I'm sorry for assuming the worst about you. Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, we managed to get the charges against Ambrose dropped. Look Lilah, this time next year I'll be in my own firm and I want you to come with me."
"You know I'm going wherever you go especially if it's you and Monica."
"Oh you already know that's my bestie. Get me the case files on today's docket-"
"Isabella," Andrew said, his voice low and menacing. "We need to have a chat."
"Sassy much?" Lilah asked crossing her arms over her chest.
"Who are you? Go find some business this isn't it." Andrew replied.
"You won't be talking to her by yourself."
"I didn't know you hired a pit bull as a guard dog."
"Excuse me?" Lilah asked.
"I got it Lilah, men with little penis' and no personality love to bring women down because they know a man would beat the shit out of them." Isabella responded slightly smirking, it'd pissed Andrew off. "Go ahead and get the case files, and tell Noah to come here so we can go over is case against Monica."
"You sure boss?" Lilah asked looking Andrew up and down.
"Positive." Isabella replied, and Lilah slowly but surely exited the office leaving the two alone. "How can I help you?"
"I don't know what you did, but just because you got this job back don't mean a damn thing. Where is Daniel?" His aw was clenched as he spoke angrily.
"I'm trying to stay far away from him, why the hell would I know where he is?"
"He hasn't been seen since he left the hospital yesterday."
"So do your job and find him?" Isabella said confused as to why he was here in her office trying to make it her problem.
"Don't get too comfortable, this isn't over." Andrew said about to walk out, but he bumped into a Hispanic male who was leaning against the door frame, the white cowboy hat he had on he'd taken it off and walked around Andrew sitting his hat on Isabella's desk.
