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My One Night Alone with The Boss

Chapter 3 Part 3

Word Count: 1265    |    Released on: 06/04/2023

said. "Come on, Sinclair opens the door; we

smoothness of his voice. So I kept telling myself not

ng emotional and overreacting! Okay, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say that. But, But, Sinclair, open the doo

, the knocking stopped! I was so relieved things didn't escalate further than they already had. I didn't want to call the police

to see him struggling to put that mattress on top of his hot, smoking red sports car that he loved so much

at the windo

in his car and drove away. Was I worried by his words? Yes, a little, but I was

e strength and fortitude it took to stand up for myself. But now

e will I get that kind of money again in the next 30 days? Plopping down on the sofa, I realized I only had 30

ry little food in the refrigerator, a doggie bag of uneaten lunch from a few days ago. A half a

ns, I would dump them in a pot. So I entered the closet, opened the jar, poured the cash of currencies on the bed, and started countin

d outside, and the store was about a mile from my place. It would be a nice walk in the spring or maybe summertime, but not in the winte

s to wait for the bus, a block and a half from the apartment buildin

e driver, hoping

e tag, trying to sound friendly. "Hi Troy, ho

sign. "Oh, $2.75 one way and $5

he driver, smiling, and holding m

nd looked down at my hand. T

ll get you a

le behind me groaned impatiently. I didn't know what to say or do. But I know bread,

cold out here!" A m

? My child is cold!" A lady wit

me despise my ex even more for what he did to me. Instead, I quickly searched for an empty seat on a crowded bus with all eyes on me. Emb

up of guys on the corner made me nervous. It was the first time I had experienced something like this. It wasn't very comforting. Hence, I walked as fast as my legs could, c

. I finally made it inside the apartment building. I hit the swit

shing I was home in sunny Florida with my family. I didn't realize what poverty felt like until I hi

embarrassed to tell anyone how awful things were going for me here in New York. I certainly didn't want to hear from my family. We told you

turn it around. I felt weak in my mind, heart, soul, and body. I wondered, C

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“I see your references are impeccable from your last employer. You're conscientious, tidy, and a hard worker." "Thank you, Sir, but I still have much to learn, and working for you would be an honor after what you have done for me today." Sinclair humbly replies, smiling, happily. "Well, everything seems good on paper Miss Martin. You can start first thing in the morning. Can you be here at 6 am sharp?" Sinclair Martin was a young girl who followed her heart! She packed her bags and left her small town and moved to the big city for love! She was looking forward to getting married soon and starting a new budding career. But what she got was a broken heart and empty promises. She lost all hope in love and now had to concentrate on how to survive. After six months of unemployment, Sinclair was on the brink of desperation. She had gotten behind on her bills and was on the verge of being evicted! But a robber and a savior change everything about her circumstances! Sinclair was so grateful to the man who saves her, but before she could thank him the man was gone! But little does she know she will have her opportunity to do just that. One invite, one night, she finds out what he expects from her. Will she take his offer seeing only a pot of gold at the end of the tunnel, or will it be something beyond her wildest imagination! Check it out!”