“It 's six weeks, or so I 'm told... I really do not want to end up like Edward; I do not want my daughter to lose her parents. Knowing another drink could kill me scares the shit out of me. You know my love of Wine; I need to teaching how not to reach for alcohol, I need to learn that I cannot use it to unwind at the end of the day.” Serena paused, “With regards to my absence the board have been in touch and they want a temporary stand in as CEO; I recommended you for the position...”
“Why?” Ric felt bemused, he thought he would be the last person on this planet she would ask.
“Because, I trust you to keep my good work afloat, I know you 'll be exceptional in the role” Serena sighed “Pointless recommendation, I can 't see why the bothered asking as they want Connie Beauchamp in the top chair, and asked me to approve”
“It 's for six weeks I can handle that” Ric tried not to sound disappointed, especially after hearing who was getting the role instead.
“Eight months” Serena revealed, dropping a bombshell.
“What?” Ric screwed his face in confusion.
“After the rehab stint, I 'm taking personal leave, six months away from hospitals, business, and the lot, I’m taking a break”
“It 's a long time, what are you intending to do?”
“Sort myself out; reconnect with the important things in life l, important people.
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“Worried about me? Who’s worried about me?” I asked feigned surprise. “All of us,” he said, his eyes avoiding mine. “Why?”