Chapter 37 Maya

“Ugh,” I grumble, deleting the sentence I just typed out for this email for the hundredth time. I need to reapply for my grant to go back to university and get my degree, but I can’t seem to get the wording right on this stupid email. I look up when I hear the distinct sound of heels clicking on the marble floor approach. I see a leggy blonde, walking toward me, dressed in couture from head to toe