He Hates Me
ora
d why I'd taken this secreta
ack by changing his regular coffee to decaf. For my efforts, I had been on the receiving end of the worst insult I could ever imagine, and from the one m
the style did nothing for me. I was wearing it today, of all days, when Micheal gave me that disapproving scrutiny. My mother ha
m, and worked hard at cooking regular and weight-conscious meals for myself
ken from Dad quite a sum of money before he died unexpectedly, just after being seen with her in a motel room. It had bee
to give her a quarter of a million dollars couldn't be positively identified. And she'd run up accounts in department stores and even jewelry stores, for which Dad's estate was suddenly responsible.
t Micheal Angelo's office
nd I was a good secretary, But he never ap
and best friends listened and sympathized. I poured o
heedlessly in love with such a
Mabel said finally, sympathizing with
'm fat," I s
t say," s
t me and what he insinuated," I
grim
a bad," sh
," I repli
d to conceal my hurt feelings. Libby Collins patted me on the shoulder. "Buck up, Aurora,
apology was the last thin
t to my office" th
aid, including my confession. The loathe in his voice as if I had committed the seven deadly sins, w
and Mabel's faces as I stood up and head
on the do
aid with his
s staring deep into my soul. He is the most handsome man I have ever seen, his aesthetically appealing app
ar your conversation," he s
lped
sorry sir,
and to stop me
. Have you seen yourself, you look like a bloated frog. I'd advise you to get that foolish out of your idea out of
cower in his presence and shrink away, but not today. I could feel my blood bo
or you and this i
you get paid, which I'm pretty sure I do every month. That's
rrible man, and you not realizing how terrible you are d
ork from Mr. Giovanni's case files" he re
would probably not have stared at him this hard, despite hating him this
and to my desk, I knew what to do.
I pulled a typed sheet from my printer, got up, took a deep brea
g and handed him the envelope, he to
file, What the hell is this?
t looks lik
red-faced and unnerved, with an enraged boss, minus his glas
"I have cases pending. You're responsible for so
rack of your cases when I had to be home with Mother during her last stroke! Please don't pretend it matters who's doing the typing or making the p
suddenly quiet. "Going over t
ould, he doesn't bully his employees at every change nor rage
d his sensuous lips together, and let out a word under his breath that could have had him up for charges of harassmen
e office onto the sidewalk a month before I came by. I had managed to put up with him for 6 mo
ing?" Libby ask
, I can't withstand th
h looked
e working for Leo Jordan
ust wanted the sad look
their fa
ly, why would you resign when you
ob that quickly, or surviv
, but the pay is more than fair. You may
m losing myself mentally because of him, I can't bear to spend another day he
onely here witho
this, you are both the reason I s
lcome," the
eel the same wit
rest of the day" I chuckl