People outside might be thinking that I was important to him, but inside, I actually understood my place.
I was the only one who was aware that I was not that important. Tyler just was too chauvinistic and felt uncomfortable when his things were coveted.
I nodded my head and found that the money I had earned over the years. It was also the scholarships I had saved during college that were quite a bit, plus there were subsidies from the station.
Fortunately, the money was enough to support my life abroad.
After packing, I laid on the bed in a daze and prepared to sleep. But I was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night.
I took out the thermometer and measured it just to find if I was 39 degrees. I wanted to go out and take a taxi to the hospital, but there was a bodyguard guarding the door.
The time he saw me, he called Tyler, “Sir, Miss Schmidt is going out.”
I heard a buzzing voice on the other end of the line and after a while the person replied, “What could she be worried about at this late hour? Give her the phone.”
I picked up the phone and heard a sweet voice from the other end, “Tyler, who's calling?”