Tanya took Jackson’s action as him being too embroiled in a precarious mental conflict to bother with her at the moment. In this state, staying in his place would beat her no development, so she left his house and went back to the apartment.
She requested a half-day leave with Eric on her way home and returned to find Tiffany’s possessions gone. The few things that remained were pieces of furniture too large and heavy to be lugged around, such a s the double-door fridge Summer had gifted her.
Tanya felt nothing, not even a ripple. She would have moved out herself had Tiffany not done it. There was no way the two of them could continue to live under the same roof after all that had transpired. Honestly, she felt happy that the woman was the one who left, for now Tanya did not have to spare some effort finding a new abode.
She had not gotten enough sleep last night. Today, she was going to remedy that. She was going to slumber with the fulfilling knowledge that she had successfully done the first step of what was previously thought to be an unachievable dream.
Back in Eric’s company, the man himself was staring at Tiffany’s out-of-the-blue resignation letter sent to him in the wee hours, baffled and somewhat unnerved. What could have provoked the woman into composing a resignation letter in the middle of the night? He could not ask Tiffany herself, as the woman’s phone appeared to be switched off, and neither could he turn to Tanya because her request for a half-day leave made him think she must be busy.
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