chapter 4 (work)

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I have been in prison of weeks waiting for my trial, i really dont know how court works but am very sure its not in my favor, I've been talking to a lawyer and he told me pleading guilty might get me a shorter sentence and just as my eye lids were starting to become heavy a guard unlocked the gate and said something that left me very shocked.

"your free to go" he said in a way that made it clear he hated his job, i walked past him slowly to the locker room and got my stuffs, a pathetic thought ran through my mind about how going back to jail seemed like a better option than going back to the streets.

"Miss Benson" i heard a familar voice call my name, i turned  back and my eyes met with a familar jade green eyes.
"Erm harry" i answered in shock as i stood waiting for him to catch up with me.

"Am not sure if they told you but i decided to drop all charges against you" he said in a calm voice, and i noticed him trying to study my facial expression.

"t.t..thank you"i stuttered still in shock
"but theres a catch" he said slowly, i just knew they had to be a catch nobody drops charges without there being a catch, but him being a young billionaire it makes me wonder what he could probably want i let my mind wonder to what he could want and i suddenly became afraid.

"and that is " i whispered trying not to choke on my own spit.

"i need alittle help in my masion, you see in the search for the thief that was in my house i may have wrongly accused and fired my workers and i'm having trouble  getting someone else to work for me" he said looking straight into my eyes

he then continued talking " your a good example of a good person that made bad decisions and i'm willing to give you a second chance..is that okay" he asked

Despite his raw and rude way of saying it i felt like this was my way of repaying him for setting me free and this new arrangement could also be good for me too..so i held my breath and nodded my head.

"i'll take that as a yes..i'm sure you know your way to my house, start monday 6:00am sharp"

"okay " i whispered he then started to walk away but he stopped mid way and said

"oh and Miss benson...dont ever test me again"  he left me but shocked and confused

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