Intercepted Secrets

I knew the more I thought of it, the more it would cause me pain, so I voluntarily stopped and then, bending down, I picked up my phone and then my purse before telling Octavia I had to leave. Of course, she tried to offer fakefake support, asking if I needed help and if there was anything she could do to assist, but I asked her to mind her business.

Without listening to what else she said, I left