mi
t just r
o! No
of work! I quickly bent down to pick it up, my heart slamming against my ribs like a jackhammer. As I unlocked
o believe it was just a kind gesture. But deep down, I knew it wasn't. This was Stephano Maddens we were t
his can't be happening. Not today, not ever." I felt like I was going
Just staying in bed, hiding under the cove
money, I needed the job. I had bills to pay, rent to cover, and a life to live. I couldn't just let Stephano Maddens run me out of town
. "Let's think this through, Camilla. Maybe it's not as bad as you thi
tephano Maddens we were talking about. He hadn't changed. He was still the
ut that would only delay the inevitable. I had to face him eventually. But maybe I could pretend I had a family emergency? No, that wouldn't work, I'd have to pr
at didn't work? What if I was stuck with him as
elf. "You got this. You can do this. Just go to work, do your job,
I knew it was just the beginning
the clock, my eyes widening in horror. The bright red numbers glaring at me. It spelt: 7:45 AM. I
his couldn't
ands shaking slightly. But as I unlocked my phone, my heart
ou are destined to have a bad day today. Running late on your firs
my cheeks burning with embarrassment. How could I be so stupid? I thought I had
And that's when I saw it. The alarm was set for 6:00 PM. Not 6:00 AM. I felt like scre
, you're
ibling who wouldn't leave me alone. "You're going to be late, you're going to get fired
that I was running late. "Stupid alarm clock! Why didn
AM. I was supposed to be at work in thirteen minutes. Stephano already had i
e thought I wasn't taking this job seriously? The
et ready. But my mind was a jumble of worst-case scenarios. What if I tripped and fell on my way there? What i
I have to be so stupid and set the alarm fo
atching me walk in late? I could almost see the smug look on his face,
my mind was still racing. "But what if I'm really
getting ready. You can do this. Take a deep breath and focus on one thing a
*
f the cab - 9:05 AM. My throat tightened. Getting fired had seemed like a real possib
thering to iron it. And the skirt... ugh, the skirt was a nightmare. It clung to my hips and made my bum feel like it was o
firm that had once belonged to Elvis, but was
ting the collar for what felt like the hundredth time. My eyes
my tight skirt riding up even further. I tried t
and out here all day, a
to calm my nerves. "No, of co
. "Then get moving, Camilla! You're already
rs into a fist an
und, avoiding eye contact with my colleagues. I didn't want to draw attention to myself, esp
rning, C
, J
nd chat, not now. I quickened my pace, my heart racing with anxiety. I was alr
ia," I muttered, n
ator and make my escape. I could feel Julia's curious gaze on me, but I refused to meet he
didn't want to talk to her, didn't want to explain my tardiness or my frazzled state. So I di
nd exhaling a sigh of relief as the doors shut behind me. I
I exhaled, I
ed to grace us with their presence. You'r
no Ma