Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 151

My work at the art school was going well and the children in my class were fun to work with. Despite that, the joy of teaching the kid had waned during the past week as my mind shifted back and forth between the reality in front of me and my memories of Hayden.

“Malissa, do you have a minute?” the lady called out to me from behind the reception desk at the art school.

I had just finished teaching for the day and was packing things up.

“Sure,” I said before putting some art supplies back into the cupboard.

“Your classes have been getting a lot of positive feedback both from the students and their parents. So, I was wondering if you would be open to take on additional classes,” she said with a gentle smile.

“Umm…I guess I can…” I replied.

I was quite free now and I haven’t found a full-time job so working extra here wouldn’t hurt. I’ll be making more money that way too, so this was the perfect opportunity.

“That’s great. I’ll prepare some documents for you tomorrow and you can let me know what you think but we’re thinking of getting you to teach another class for older students,” the lady said with a kind smile.

“Sure. That would be great. Thank you for the opportunity,” I thanked her.

When the conversation came to a close, I picked up my bag and started heading back to my apartment. Perhaps things aren’t so bad after all. I looked up at the sky and saw that the dark grey rainclouds seemed to have parted and the sun was shining through. I don’t think it’s going to rain anymore today.

I’ve been having trouble sleeping lately and tonight was no different. Tossing and turning in bed for hours became a common occurrence for me. Usually, I would toss and turn in bed before sleep would take over sometime late into the night. It was the same for tonight; however, my phone started vibrating in the middle of the night.

Reflexively, I reached out my arm for the phone before connecting the call. It’s so late at night, I wonder who it could be…

“Miss Malissa?” a woman’s voice spoke through the phone.

“Yes, it’s me,” I replied.

“Please come to hospital immediately. There’s been a sudden change in your grandmother’s condition…” the woman said urgently.

“Is she ok?” I asked as I bolted up in bed.

“Please hurry,” the woman replied, and I could tell that the situation was dire.