EIGHT- U
CY'S
d, her brows drew together an
began, but was cut off
ut, waving enthusiastically w
replied togethe
est intern in the company, yet somehow the most p
here. I just came by for a quick coffe
ain," Mrs. Cole repli
nternship goin
"And guess what department I've
? Congratulations,
e way, how's your
be a year old in two months
st she helped distract Mrs. Cole fr
pulling out her phone. As she showed us the photo, we cou
to return to her tasks, leaving Mrs. Cole and me alone ag
y earlier." Her words pulled me back to the moment bef
wanted to tell you not
n't I rewrite it?" she asked,
ents," I explained. "Just switch t
nd reject it again," she sai
actually read the pro
ou know that?" she aske
replied. "Just t
s out, I'll just tell him I accidentally copied and
ding her a small device. She looke
busive or inappropriate, record it. Get it all on tape. I heard from the other colleagues that he
nk you, Lucy. But I'm still co
on is in two days," I said with a reassuring
be the one to le
w
, Mrs. Cole had submitted the same proposal-no edits, just
copies and distribute them to everyone for tomorro
he walked out of his office, she cau
ure said it all:
t read th
ever
.. we ha
day, not even when he was sick. I couldn't help but wonder if something was wrong. But t
as I approached my door, I froze. Dav
" I asked, wary. He smile
t such a crime to v
Wrapped up before closing time," he replied casually, holding up a bottle of win
out the stock market. For now, I had to keep playing the part. We went inside. I poured the wine, an
hnology?" I asked, ste
fast. You should consider investing in t
ew the company would crash soon-and take him down with it. Hone
tly, "it's been ages sin
turned my face, but he pressed on, forcing the kiss anyway. I pushed back, bu
he betrayal-rushed in like a flood. I remembered that final push that ended my life.
onfusion. Then he unzipped his trousers. "Don't tell me you didn't
fear collided as I stepped back. I shouted i
confused by
d move or respond,
nk
ed it. The timing couldn't have been better. I took the pizza fr
me?" I said firmly, watching as Dave
y annoyed. "I wanted to
o tonight. Maybe some other time,"
uld say another word, I pushed him gently but firmly and shut the door in his face. "Lu
ed out from inside. "I'm rea
ck or something? T
some time," I
s a brie
enc
. "Fine, I'm leaving. But I don't know what's wrong with you the
ding as he muttered to himself. "Honestly, I don't even kno
za. I stayed there for nearly an hour, haunted by the
ed me. And he wouldn't love Suzy e
my shoulders. I took a long, warm shower, letting the water rinse away the heavin
ber glow of streetlights, laughter echoing faintly in the d
crisp against my skin, and for the first time in a while, I felt like I could breat
inctively-and
Mich
soft hum of his headlights. There he was, in all his quiet confiden
n I realized. But then the thoug
he doi
why