The ride to his apartment in London was taking forever. Jules groans whilst kneading the flesh at the back of his neck.

He couldn't remember the last time he had been jet-lagged because he often had enough rest before and during travelling.

However, what was going on between him and Janice had made him stay up late.

Made him regret ever questioning her. She had not to bother walking him to the door like she usually does whenever he was going on a business trip.

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